Merchant and doctor

Chapter 92 Interdepartmental Collaboration

A doctor with a benevolent heart, Bian Mu has always adhered to his original intention of practicing medicine and devoted himself to treating diseases and saving people. Compared with most of his colleagues, he is relatively simple and has less scruples.

At that time, being poor was poor, and Bian Mu lived a simple, relaxed and comfortable life.

Ever since he was moved to earn money to support his family, Bian Mu's mind became a little messy.

Fang Yiqin has serious problems, but they are all problems in life, and have nothing to do with curing diseases and saving lives.

Back in the dormitory, lying on the head of the bed, Bian Mu pondered for a long time, and gradually realized that there was nothing he could do about Fang Yiqin's condition.

"Unless a temporary medical team is formed, with my current level of medical skills, not only will I not be able to help him, but I will do it reluctantly, and it will also harm him. Alas! In the critical moment, it is really a mistake to be incapable of skills. I have to work hard!" After trying to understand this section, Bian Mu's mind became much calmer.

When I was young, my grandfather said many times that no doctor can cure all the patients in the world.

Regret is a professional embarrassment that all doctors have to face.

The relationship between medical skills and diseases is like a spear and a shield, mutual restraint and mutual restraint. As a doctor, as long as he can make continuous progress throughout his life and heal more and more patients, he is a very remarkable doctor.

With a long sigh, Bian Mu put the matter aside.

……

The "Xiaoqingfang" method of exploring medicines works quite well. During normal working hours, Bian Mu not only completed the normal workload, but also ensured the quality of diagnosis and treatment to the greatest extent.

If you are really uncertain, Bian Mu will explain clearly what the problem is, and please ask the patient to ask someone else to be wise.

Some people in the hospital office have doubts about Bian Mu's actions, but Bian Mu's actual daily income has exceeded the average standard of the hospital, and they are all from some cities, so naturally they don't say anything.

However, the label of "unruly" has been attached to Bian Mu's head by some "wishful people".

This afternoon, at [-]:[-], Bian Mu gave the college student Xiao He an injection, and the two chatted and laughed.

"There is another patient over there. Sit here and rest for a while. Don't rush out. Just after the injection, don't blow you away." After telling Xiaohe, Bian Mu turned to see the last patient of the day.

Female, 26 years old, a clerk in the office of a logistics company in Lijin City, has a persistent cough.

"Do you usually have the habit of laughing and fighting with your colleagues?"

"Not really! It's true that she has a more easy-going personality."

"You cough lasted about 7 months, right!" Bian Mu asked.

"You can see this?! That's amazing! No wonder it's so troublesome to register your number on the phone." With surprise in her eyes, the female patient said a few words with emotion.

"Hehe... The result of comprehensive judgment, colleagues or friends like to scare you suddenly. At first, you reacted strongly, and the root cause of your cough was planted at that time. Later, you gradually became skinny. Now, I don’t care so much, and the problem of chronic cough will be gone.” Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Really...it sounds a bit miraculous! Let me think about it...maybe it's really the case, then...is it easy to treat?"

"Small illness! After being frightened, the qi and blood in the body suddenly became disordered, and most people quickly adjusted themselves. What about you? You have a somewhat specific physique, and there is a small deviation in the start and end of the qi and blood running nodes. For example, some small valves of qi and blood are closed when they should be opened, and those that should be closed are opened. Three of them are still difficult to restore to their original natural state through instinctive adjustment, and finally form a hiccup, showing very obvious cough symptoms .” Bian Mu explained patiently.

"To tell you the truth, I didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine before. You explain it so vividly, it seems that it is really the case. Do you have to take a lot of very bitter medicine?"

"Hehe...that's not necessary. I'll give you a nebulization order. You can go to the respiratory department for a few times. Nurse Sun will accompany you there later." As he spoke, Bian Mu opened three forms. .

It was the first time to cooperate with other departments, and Bian Mu specially instructed Nurse Sun for a long time.

"Doctor Bian! Our hospital is still a little different from some public hospitals. The cooperation between the various departments is quite good. With your current level, the respiratory department will only do more seriously than us. You I don’t know, once something goes wrong in this kind of thing, the name will be removed immediately, and whoever accepts the order should be cautious!” Nurse Xiao Sun said a few more words with a smile.

"So strict?" Bian Mu asked in surprise.

"Well! The previous dean took more than three years to achieve today's results. No one dares to take it lightly. You have made such a detailed list, and they will only be more dedicated." Nurse Xiao Sun replied with a smile.

"That's great! Thank you for making the trip."

"It should be!" After finishing speaking, Nurse Xiao Sun accompanied the female patient and walked away.

……

Xiao He, a college student, waited until Bian Mu was about to leave work, and accompanied him out of the hospital gate.

"Let me treat you to some fried rice noodles!" Xiao He said politely with a smile.

"Where did you get the money, you student? Let me treat you! Our canteen is pretty good, come in and have a taste?" Bian Mu invited with a smile.

"I've heard about it a long time ago, so I'll be all for you." As he spoke, Xiao He accompanied Bian Mu to walk towards the restaurant.

Xiaohe loves to eat seafood, so while Mutu saves trouble, he also ordered a few seafood with him, and simply ordered some home-cooked dishes. After ordering two steamed buns, he found a secluded seat and sat down .

"You're not so taboo about smoking now, are you?" asked while eating while bathing.

"It's much better. So far, I basically don't cough anymore!" Xiao He replied happily.

"That's good, you know? The reason why you recover so quickly depends largely on what factors?"

Hearing this, Xiao He shook his head lightly.

"Trust! The trust between each other, and you are so young, as long as you treat the symptoms, you will recover every day." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

Xiao He smiled convincingly, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, a 27-year-old man walked up to the two with a plate and asked politely, "Is there no one here?"

"No, no! Please sit down!" Bian Mu hurriedly gave way.

"Thank you! Doctor Bian, right? My surname is Han, and I work in the respiratory treatment room."

"Ouch! Doctor Han! Disrespect, disrespect! Bian Mu! Chinese medicine department."

"The atomization list you prescribed is really unique, and the curative effect is really good. We all admire you and hope to learn more from you in the future."

"Oh! Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it! It's too serious, I will learn from you." Bian Mu hurriedly said politely.

In words, the two talked very well.

Out of politeness, student Xiaohe smiled at Dr. Han as a greeting.

Watching from the sidelines, Xiao He felt that Dr. Han's eyes were a bit hypocritical, and he didn't seem to be a trustworthy person.

(End of this chapter)