Merchant and doctor

Nie Yawen has come to visit several times before, but she has never talked to Mrs. Xi. In her opinion, as long as Mrs. Xi lies on her side, she will not think about "leaving the nest" for three to five months. Who would have thought that, As soon as Bian Mu entered the door, he immediately helped the old lady sit on the sofa to rest for a while.

"It seems! My grandfather still underestimated Bian Mu's medical skills. I dare not say anything else. My grandfather may have never seen the physical therapy mold in front of him!" Thinking of this, while the two were having a cordial conversation, Nie Yawen secretly took a few photos. After returning home, she had to explain something to her grandfather.

While chatting, Bian Mu took Mrs. Xi's pulse.

When the female nurse saw Nie Yawen coming again, she knew that she was very capable and that she could not help much by staying in the ward. So, she smiled and said hello to Bian Mu, then turned around and went out to chat about the world.

"Every day, the expenses are too high. My godmother is fooling around. She can't waste other people's money like this all the time. It's not easy for her to make money even if she runs around doing business all day long! Doctor Bian! As long as there is In order to provide first-line home cultivation, please arrange for me to be discharged from the hospital early!" Old Mrs. Xi is kind-hearted and really doesn't want to continue to waste her so-called godson's money.

"Grandma! Judging from your pulse, you are recovering much faster than I thought. If you keep at it, three months will go by very quickly. As for the related expenses! Don't be afraid to settle the accounts. It's a big deal that your family will be destroyed in the future. The children all gathered together to see how much they could share." Bian Mu smiled and comforted the old lady beside him.

When she heard that it was possible to arrange for her own children to share such a huge treatment cost in the future, Mrs. Xi couldn't help but shrink her neck and never mentioned the matter of being hospitalized again.

Bian Mu, the children under Old Mrs. Xi's knees, had already learned the lesson. Each one was more selfish than the last. Usually, the sisters and brothers did not care about the old lady's injuries at all. Even so, once it was possible to ask them to share the cost of their mother's treatment, The old lady suddenly became unhappy.

At critical times, being a mother is still much closer to your own family.

"Grandma! Chinese medicine always pays attention to one person's treatment. The fact that you can treat it to this point today is entirely due to your usual behavior. If you have a similar condition and another patient, the treatment plan I may give is the same as the one we are using now. Medical molds are completely different! It’s hard to say, you are always a blessed person, don’t think so much, just take care of the things in front of you first. By the way, how has your sleep been in the past few weeks? " Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"It's basically fine! Whoever suffers from the disease, alas! Doctor Bian! Otherwise, you are a miracle doctor! Alas... That kind of pain is really not something ordinary people can bear. It is my blessing to meet you! Then I'll pay you back I listen to you and rest here to recuperate!"

"Hey! That's right! Seeing that you are getting better day by day, I feel relieved. Please chat with Miss Nie for a while. My friend, the kind of friend who is very close, what do you want? You can talk to her about whatever you want. I'm going to ask the nurse to come back. It's getting late, so we should go back." After that, Bian Mu got up and went out to look for the female nurse.

How smart Nie Yawen is! I took the time to inquire about a lot of details about treatment with the old lady in disguise on the topics that old lady Xi was interested in...

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After leaving the inpatient department, Nie Yawen insisted on driving Bian Mu back to work.

Along the way, Nie Yawen repeatedly warned Bian Mu: It is difficult to survive alone. If you want to be unique in the clinical field of traditional Chinese medicine and the commercial field of traditional Chinese medicine in the future, you must have friends, all kinds of friends; you must have backers and strong foreign aid.

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In the evening, seeing that it was time for the clinic to close its stall after get off work, Dao Lianlian hurried over.

He handed something like a folder to Nurse Ye, and after a brief explanation, he went out and left in a hurry without waiting for Bian Mu to come over and ask questions.

It was finally time to get off work, and Bian Mu and the three of them were all very tired.

"Dao Tiao Lian gave it to you. It seems to be some kind of medical records. By the way, he also sent some things to your mailbox for you to check." As he spoke, Nurse Ye handed over the folder in his hand. Bian Mu.

"I would like to borrow his uncle's clinical records for study." He took the folder and responded with a smile.

"It's pretty heavy, right?" Nurse Ye had already guessed.

"Prostate cancer! I just don't know what stage it is." Bian Mu responded in a low voice. "Oh...you don't want to take over, do you?" Nurse Ye asked quickly with her eyes widened.

"How is it possible?! With the conditions of our clinic, how can we treat such serious patients? Besides, I am very unfamiliar with tumor treatment. Until June or July next year, I will not be able to consider this issue." Bian Mu So replied.

"Then you are being modest, but...if you decide to treat cancer patients next year, the related fees must go up, otherwise you will be scolded by your peers." Nurse Ye gave a few serious instructions.

"Let's talk about it then! In the past two years, things have changed rapidly and nothing can be said for sure." Bian Mu said a few perfunctory words with an indifferent expression.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with Nurse Ye herself, but out of consideration for a big deal, Bian Mu feels that there is really no need to tell her too much about some things.

Luo Zhanqi remained silent, holding the thermos cup and just drinking water.

After Nurse Ye left, Luo Zhanqi asked casually: "I heard many years ago that for certain types of benign cancers, the therapeutic effect of our traditional Chinese medicine seems to be increasing year by year. Have you...had any experience in this regard?" Have you made a plan?"

"I have some ideas... However, the time is far from mature. It's better to understand and prepare early!"

"You are a great talent, you must have a way! It's getting late, I'll go back first."

"Be careful on the road!"

"That's easy to say! You should go to bed early! Bye!" After that, Luo Zhanqi went out and returned to his residence without mentioning it.

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In the dead of night, Bian Mu carefully studied the two sets of case files, the electronic version and the paper version provided by Dao Tiao Lian, for more than two hours...

"Although I have never met the patient himself, if his uncle does not have a very capable personality, there may be a chance of survival..." Bian Mu thought to himself.

but……

In view of Dao Tiao Lian's background and plain character, Bian Mu really didn't want to meddle in this nosy matter.

After lying on the bed with his head in his hands and thinking for a long time, Bian Mu finally decided to limit his studies to medical studies and never interfere in the affairs of Dao Tiao Lian's uncle.

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The next morning, Bian Mu got up early. In the weak morning light, he carefully drafted two prescriptions, one for Ms. Fang. The prescription was based on an ancient prescription "Qingxin Powder". Adding and subtracting is very tiring.

The other was a backup specially prepared by Bian Mu so that if Ms. Fang had a strong reaction after taking it, he could immediately adjust the prescription just in case.

Morning time is the most refreshing, and the oxygen supply to the brain is relatively sufficient. To cheer up, Bian Mu drafted another prescription, this one for the female patient with pseudofacial paralysis.