Merchant and doctor

Chapter 878 Magic Gold Cage
Before going to bed, Bian Mu opened his laptop and checked the stock market. "Gua Nanzai" performed tepidly. Compared with Bian Mu's purchase cost, each share increased by 59 cents. Look at the K-line trend. , although I won’t make much money in the near future, I will basically not lose money.

In recent days, Yan Yunxiu is preparing to resign. She occasionally goes to the clinic to help out. From time to time, she "clicks" Bianmu with her salary. How much money can Bianmu pay to people every month? If she doesn't implement it, she will definitely Don't dare to resign rashly.

What's more, Yan Yunxiu's husband has always been clearly opposed to this matter. During the Spring Festival, her husband completely threatened divorce.

Bian Mu made repeated calculations many times and felt that it was not cost-effective to offer Yan Yunxiu a higher salary. In addition to deducting five social insurances and one housing fund, Bian Mu’s monthly salary to Yan Yunxiu must not be lower than Nurse Ye’s monthly salary. If it were to be paid like that, it would be difficult for Bian Mu to complete the “Entrepreneurship Fund” task for that year. .

He held the back of his head with his hands and leaned back in the chair. He rolled his eyelids upward and stared at the ceiling. Bian Mu felt that he might have made a wrong calculation from the beginning.

Compared with other nurses, Nurse Ye's professional skills are indeed very outstanding, and her salary should be higher, but... out of respect for Uncle Huang, and at the same time, to thank Nurse Ye for helping him in time when he needed help most. , Bian Mu’s salary for her is getting higher and higher...

Although Luo Zhanqi is worse than Nurse Ye, after all, he earns on a piece-rate basis. However, with the help of Bian Mu's growing reputation, Luo Zhanqi is now a bit "soft" in making money. Massage and massage are physical jobs after all. , at the end of the day, although he made a lot of money, Luo Zhanqi was somewhat "soft".

It wasn't until today that Bian Mu realized that what Nurse Ye and Luo Zhanqi earned was actually the income of the partners. However, from leasing and decorating to treating patients and establishing the brand, Bian Mu was almost entirely responsible for it alone. Nurse Ye and Luo Zhanqi have almost zero investment in this aspect.

Thinking of this section, Bian Mu felt a little unhappy.

"No wonder our family can't make a big fortune! We are still soft-hearted. Think about it carefully, since I came to the city, among the rich people I have come into contact with, which one is as kind-hearted as us?! Including Qi Yuewei, once it is involved Economic gains immediately become Ding, Ding, Mao, without any ambiguity. Miss Cao is even worse. My parents will be more comfortable in the future. I must have a lot of money in my hands. Okay, if we continue to operate like this, when will we be able to fulfill our wish! Dr. Yan’s salary can only follow the salary standard of normal employees, and he can no longer treat everyone as a partner..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu felt that he couldn't If I put it off further, I would have to lower my face and clarify her basic salary with Yan Yunxiu another day.

Bian Mu plans to pay Yan Yunxiu 7100 yuan a month.

According to Bian Mu's account book, 7100 is already the highest standard.

"I don't know what's going on recently. Anyone wants me to open a Chinese medical clinic. Damn it! Now I have to calculate the salary of my employees. If I really have to bite the bullet and open a traditional Chinese medical clinic, I'm afraid it will end up... We can't even guarantee the wages of our employees..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu gradually realized that he was still far behind those famous doctors. At the moment, there was no way to touch the back of any of them.

Sitting there, Bian Mu couldn't help but feel a little upset. As a pastime, he casually clicked on the K-line chart of the Shanghai Composite Index and looked through it for a few times. Then, he clicked on the K-line chart of the "Guananzai" stock and pondered for a long time...

Bian Mu has always had an intuition in his heart that there seems to be some very mathematical connection between the stock K-line chart and the patient's pulse condition. Due to limited spare time, Bian Mu has never made such a profound mathematical deduction on this guess. Tonight , those thoughts came to mind again, and Bian Mu felt that he should record these thoughts on record, maybe they would be of some use in the future.

As soon as he said it, Bian Mu began to take screenshots in large quantities and save them. At the same time, with the help of several software programs provided by Fan Sanqiao, Bian Mu experimentally conducted several relatively simple "number-shape" analyzes on those screenshots, and concluded that After the conclusion, Bian Mu recorded it one by one.

At this time, "Guananzai" is like a sick patient. Continuous decline can be regarded as being sick, and the condition is getting worse; Continuous rise can also be regarded as getting healthier, and the condition begins to gradually improve...

These cognitions can be abstracted into some mathematical symbols. You can explore and make corresponding records while bathing...

Before I knew it, the night was already deep.

He had to go to work tomorrow morning, so Bian Mu without hesitation wrote down all the ideas he could think of, regardless of whether they were mature or not... Stretched out, Bian Mu got up and checked the gas, water, electricity, door security... as usual After checking it again, he went to bed to rest.

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The next morning, Bian Mu received a very interesting patient.

9 years old, in the third grade of elementary school, the little boy is particularly stubborn and insists on completely opening a "magic gold" toy. For this reason, his studies, eating, and sleeping... have been greatly affected. He plays in class, plays after class, and returns home. The family continues to play, playing without eating, drinking or sleeping...

Teachers and parents both felt that this child was crazy. Western medicine doctors looked around and found that there were many things to say, but there was no suitable medicine, and they have not been able to find a specific treatment. Anyway, it has been more than two months. However, the little boy's unusual illness never improved.

The little boy's parents were about to become seriously ill.

"He plays with this 'Magic Gold Cage' all day long? He doesn't care about anyone?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Yes! It's like he's possessed by an evil spirit. He won't listen to anyone and just takes it from his hand. He will cry loudly until his voice is hoarse and his throat is broken from crying. But, you take that thing When I handed it back to him, he immediately became quiet. They said you might be able to do something about it, so we quickly asked for leave to accompany the child to see if he was autistic?!"

"No! According to our jargon, the 'heart' in his eyes is very straight. Moreover, the flames are flickering lightly, and there is no sign of exhaustion at all. If you are listening hard, why not take a closer look at his eyes? Are his eyes as clear as water? Eh... So he shouldn't have anything serious psychologically. It's just that some phlegm and dampness have confused his mind in some aspects. With a little adjustment, he should be fine." As he spoke, Bian Mu motioned to the little boy's parents. Go ahead and back some distance.

"Kid! You have to pay attention to methods in everything. If you keep playing with it like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to solve it in ten years." Bian Mu said a few words with a smile.

"Liar! As long as you have high ambitions and grind an iron pestle into a needle! I will definitely be able to untie it. It will only take a while." The little boy seemed to be normal in terms of vomiting. There was nothing wrong with him.

"I heard from your parents that you have been playing with it for more than two months. How can you not figure out how to play with a toy for such a long time? Come on! Let me play with it and see if I can untie it." Bian Mu said with a smile and stretched out his hand. I want to ask for that "Magic Gold Cage" toy.

"Anyway, I'm tired of playing, and you're quite kind when you talk, so I'll let you play for a while!" Hey! The little boy was quite easygoing. He was talking and handed the metal educational toy he was playing with repeatedly to Bian Mu.

It was also the first time for Bian Mu to come into contact with a magic gold toy of this shape. He held it high in his hand and studied it carefully for a while under the sunlight.

Bian Mu is proficient in metaphysics, and his understanding of agency information is naturally much better than ordinary people. After weighing it and shaking it three times, Bian Mu has already thought of a countermeasure.

"Here! You have such a persistent personality, and you will definitely be a great man in the future. Let me give you a suggestion. You might as well point the notch, yes, the only small notch, at the palm of your hand. It doesn't matter whether you are left or right. Then, you use Hold it in your palms with both hands and rub it a few times, yes! That’s it, a few more times..."

In the midst of the instructions, everyone heard a "crash", and the fun "magic gold cage" was opened all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)