Practicing business and practicing medicine

Qian Xiaotong is short, fair, and chubby, with a pair of thick eyebrows like crescent moons. He looks very happy with his curved eyelids. His eyes are full of smiles even when he is angry. His nose is straight and his mouth is wide. , the young man is not ugly, but he lacks the arrogance and arrogance of a manly man. No matter how you look at it, he is a very Buddhist person.

A typical rich second generation, his grandfather is an expert professor in the medical field, his grandmother is employed as a senior financial executive in a listed company, and Qian Xiaotong's father runs a group company with hotels, restaurants, and cultural tourism as its main businesses. Yi is the kind of social celebrity who often appears in the media.

The Qian family has a wide range of investment channels and is an important shareholder of Huikang Hospital. After graduating from college, Qian Xiaotong worked as an intern in a public tertiary-level hospital for a year.

The next year, following his parents' orders, Qian Xiaotong returned to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Huikang Hospital and stayed there for several months. He was soon promoted to deputy director of the human resources management department of the hospital.

The head of the human resources department of the hospital has been overage for more than two years and is preparing to officially retire in March next year. The old man is a little relaxed and usually only goes to work in the morning. The main affairs of the department are delegated to Qian Xiaotong.

People say that Qian Xiaotong will be put on the right track next year.

While walking around, Bian Mu felt that this place was much more luxurious than the small hospital in the county. Not to mention the scale was several times larger. There were always several "accompanying nurses" and "accompanying physicians" on each floor. This was Small county-level hospitals are completely unimaginable.

"What are the origins of these 'clinicians'?" Bian Mu asked casually while looking at them curiously.

"You talk about them! Retired medical staff, medical graduates who have never found a suitable job, medical representatives who have changed careers, and senior nursing staff. I require the people under my command to strictly review their academic qualifications, work experience, family profile... ...You even have to go to the police station to check whether they have any bad records in terms of public security." Qian Xiaotong introduced as he walked, with a very confident look on his face.

It can be seen that Qian Xiaotong is content and contented here.

"So strict?" Bian Mu said in surprise.

"You really can't stay in a small county town anymore. You need to refresh your concept. Today's private hospitals are no longer what they used to be. Many of the services we have here can't be compared to the top three public hospitals! From time to time, they even send people here to get advice. Oh! Otherwise I would be so busy all day long that I would never be able to find time to invite my brothers out to play. Look at that man over there, yes, that man in a jacket and wearing glasses. Guess! What’s his education level? ?”

"Elite... There's a hint of romance between his eyebrows, his eyes are firm, and he must have a special life experience. He should be a book, right?" Bian Mu guessed casually while looking at it.

"One? Hehe... A serious medical master in his thirties, he failed to start a business. He found me after being introduced to me and has been working here for more than a year. He earns more than 500 yuan a day and has one day off on Sunday, rain or shine. "

"Ouch! That's more than 10,000 yuan a month at least! I don't want to see you, the dean, so that's all I can do!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Tch! What a joke! You are a great talent! Scarce resources! Besides, you are running around the hospital like a gecko all day long. Where can I put my face as a senior brother! Let's go! I will take you to visit the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Optimus Prime, Ouyang Ziye, his family is a family of nine generations of famous doctors!" As he spoke, Qian Xiaotong led the way, and the two walked toward the elevator, laughing and talking.

The elevator of "Huikang" hospital was similar to that of a luxury hotel. Bian Mu looked around a few times and wondered how the investment in this hospital must be several hundred million!

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, registration, calling, expert information disclosure... all were the latest electronic equipment. Bian Mu had never seen the equipment used by the nurse on duty before. Suddenly, Bian Mu felt like he had entered a studio by mistake. .

"You also had a clinic like this after you joined the job, but the area is a little smaller. You've just arrived! There will be many opportunities for promotion in the future." Seeing the amazing look in Bian Mu's eyes, Qian Xiaotong felt a sense of accomplishment.

"That's not good! If you're new here, it's good to have a place to stay. My brother, I'll tell you the truth, as long as you earn more than our hospital."

"That's not okay. You are my dear brother. I can't help but feel ashamed of you! Hahaha..." Qian Xiaotong showed some sense of superiority in his words.

Bian Mu thought he was a close friend and didn't hear it at all.

When he was in school, Qian Xiaotong was not good at homework, fighting, and picking up girls... He couldn't compare with Bian Mu.

Now that he had finally come back, Qian Xiaotong felt extremely relieved.

"There are quite a lot of patients at Teacher Ouyang's place. How about... let's go somewhere else first?"

"It's okay, it's just a matter of a few words. You don't know something. Even if you come here to take up a job, even though it's just a formality, we still have to give him some face, right?"

"Then it's up to you to make your arrangements! I've been in a small county for a long time, so I'll laugh, I'll laugh!"

"If my brother doesn't say this, let's go! Let's go in and have a face-to-face interview." As he spoke, Qian Xiaotong walked swaggering along the central axis into Clinic No. 001 of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department.

Bian Mu followed closely behind. For some reason, Bian Mu unconsciously distanced himself from Qian Xiaotong. In his opinion, this seemed more natural.

Bian Mu didn't want to give people the illusion that he came in through connections.

The area of ​​the consulting room is more than double the area where Bian Mu usually sits. There is only one patient being treated, a woman in her thirties. She is very fashionably dressed and unaccompanied. Bian Mu guesses that the person sitting in the middle seat is It should be Ouyang Ziye.

Doctor Ouyang looks like he is in his forties, with a slicked back hair and jet black hair. It is hard to tell whether it is naturally black or dyed. Doctor Ouyang wears gold-rimmed glasses with a restrained luster. He is worth a lot at first glance.

Doctor Ouyang was taking the pulse of the female patient at the moment, with a stern expression and piercing eyes. When Qian Xiaotong came in, Doctor Ouyang just nodded lightly and said nothing.

Bian Mu secretly took a look at Dr. Ouyang's pulse-taking technique and felt that this doctor should be taught by the febrile disease school.

Bian Mu was an expert in pulse diagnosis. After taking a few glances, he felt that Doctor Ouyang's method of taking pulses was relatively traditional and there was nothing novel about it on the surface, so Bian Mu looked around.

Doctor Ouyang's performance was quite impressive. Sitting opposite him was a female doctor. Bian Mu could only see her back. She had black hair shawl and an elegant posture. She was in her early thirties at most. According to her sitting position, she should be She is Dr. Ouyang's assistant. According to usual practice, besides Dr. Ouyang, this woman has the highest status in this consulting room.

It is estimated that if Dr. Ouyang goes out for something, this female doctor should treat patients independently.

Behind Dr. Ouyang stood two young doctors, one male and one female, in white coats. Judging from their age, demeanor, and what they were holding in their hands... Bian Mu guessed that they should be Dr. Ouyang's students. As for whether they were already employed in the hospital, there was no way of knowing. .

There are two smaller desks placed near the window. There are two male doctors sitting on one side and the other on the west. One has fair skin and is in his twenties, and the other has dark spots on his face and thick eyebrows and big eyes. Yes, he is estimated to be in his thirties.

The two men were sitting there prescribing prescriptions for two patients respectively. One of the patients was asking for advice in a low voice, but he was far away and could not really hear.

Behind these two stood an assistant, a man and a woman. Judging from the fact that they were about the same age as Bian Mu, they should also be interns at the medical school.

What is even more outrageous is that there are two other young female doctors in the clinic, one of whom is responsible for following the arrangements of the female assistant, handing out prescriptions and giving gifts to patients.

Another person was standing not far away from Dr. Ouyang. From the looks of it, he should be responsible for doing odd jobs for Dr. Ouyang.

"Good guy! Kuang Yiheng is usually pretty good at showing off. Compared with this one, he is really nothing. I don't know how capable this teacher Ouyang is. This magnanimity is quite impressive!" Bian Mu thought to himself. He thought to himself.