Practicing business and practicing medicine

Doctors are benevolent. Since he started practicing medicine, Bian Mu has always adhered to his original intention of practicing medicine and tried his best to treat diseases and save people. Compared with most of his colleagues, he is relatively simple and does not have so many scruples. He always insists on treating the symptoms and not the people.

At that time, poverty was the point of poverty, and Bian Mu lived a simple, relaxed and comfortable life.

Ever since Bian Mu became interested in earning money to support his family, his mind was a little confused.

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

After returning to the dormitory and lying on the bedside, Bian Mu pondered for a long time and gradually realized that there was actually 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! It is really a mistake to be inadequate at the critical moment. I have to work hard!" After thinking about this section, Bian Mu felt much calmer.

When I was a child, my grandfather once said many times that no matter how powerful a doctor is, it is impossible to cure all the patients in the world.

Regret is a professional embarrassment that all doctors must face.

The relationship between medical skills and diseases is like a spear and a shield, mutually reinforcing and reinforcing each other. As a doctor, as long as he can make continuous progress throughout his life and cure more and more patients, he will be a very great doctor.

With a long sigh, Bian Mu let the matter go.

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The "Xiao Qing Fang" method of exploring medicinal prescriptions is very effective. Within normal working hours, Bian Mu not only completed the normal workload, but also ensured the quality of diagnosis and treatment to the maximum extent.

If you are really unsure, Bian Mu will explain the problem clearly and ask the patient to call someone else.

Some people in the hospital office were quite suspicious of Bian Mu's practices. However, Bian Mu's actual daily income had exceeded the average standard in the hospital. They were also from some cities, so naturally they didn't say anything.

However, the label of "not abiding by the rules" has been put on Bian Mu's head by some "careful people".

That afternoon, at 5:40, Bian Mu finished injecting Xiao He, a college student, and the two of them joked a little.

"There is another patient over there. Please sit here and rest for a while. Don't rush out. I just finished the injection, so don't bother you anymore." After instructing Xiao He, Bian Mu turned around to receive the last patient of the day.

Female, 26 years old, office clerk of a logistics company in Lijin City, has been coughing for a long time.

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

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

"Your cough has lasted for about seven months, right?" Bian Mu asked.

"You can see this?! It's amazing! No wonder it's so troublesome to call your number on the phone." The female patient sighed with surprise in her eyes.

"Haha... Based on the comprehensive judgment, colleagues or friends like to scare you suddenly. At first, your reaction was relatively strong, and the root cause of the cough was planted at that time. Later, slowly you became softer. Now, I don’t care so much anymore, and my chronic coughing problem has gone away." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Really... it sounds a bit magical! Let me think about it... maybe it is really the case. Then... can it be cured?"

"A minor illness! After being frightened, the qi and blood in the body suddenly become disordered. Most people adjust themselves quickly. How about you? You have a somewhat specific constitution. There is a slight deviation in the qi and blood circulation nodes. For example, some small valves of qi and blood are closed when they should be open, and are opened when they should be closed. Three of them are always difficult to return to their original natural state through instinctive adjustment, and finally form hiccups, showing very obvious symptoms of coughing. ." Bian Mu explained patiently.

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

"Haha... That's not necessary. I will issue a nebulization order for you. You only need to go to the respiratory department for a few treatments. Nurse Sun will accompany you there later." As he spoke, Bian Mu opened three orders. .

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

"Doctor Bian! Our hospital is still a little different from some public hospitals. The cooperation between various departments is quite good. With your current level, the respiratory department will only be more serious than us. You I don’t know, if something goes wrong in this kind of thing, we will basically be removed directly. Whoever takes 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 personally worked for more than three years to achieve today's results. No one dares to take it lightly. You have made such a detailed order, and they will only be more dedicated." Nurse Xiao Sun replied with a smile.

"That's great! Thank you for your trip."

"It should!" After saying that, Nurse Xiao Sun accompanied the female patient out and walked away.

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Xiao He, a college student, waited until Bian Mu got off work on time 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 do you, a student, get the money? Let me treat you! Our cafeteria is pretty good, come in and have a try?" Bian Mu invited with a smile.

"I've heard about it a long time ago, so I'll take advantage of you." As he spoke, classmate Xiao He accompanied Bian Mu towards the restaurant.

Xiao He loves to eat seafood, so Bian Mu Tu saved the trouble and followed him to order a few kinds of seafood, simple combination of some home-cooked dishes, ordered two steamed buns, and found a quieter seat with them and sat down. .

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

"It's much better. So far, I basically don't cough anymore!" Xiaohe replied with a happy face.

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

Hearing this, classmate Xiaohe shook his head gently.

"Trust! Trust between each other, and you are so young. As long as you get the right treatment, your recovery will be different day by day." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

Classmate Xiaohe smiled convincingly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this moment, a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man came up to the two of them with a dinner plate and asked politely: "Is there no one here?"

"No, no! Please sit down!" Bian Mu quickly bowed.

"Thank you! Doctor Bian, right? My surname is Han, from the respiratory treatment room."

"Ouch! Doctor Han! Disrespect, disrespect! Bian Mu! Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"The atomization prescription you prescribed is really unique, and the efficacy is incredible. We all admire you and hope to learn more from you in the future."

"Ouch! Don't dare to take it, don't take it! I'm serious, I'll learn from you." Bian Mu said politely.

During the conversation, the two of them talked very much.

Out of politeness, classmate Xiao He smiled at Dr. Han as a greeting.

Looking on coldly, classmate Xiao He felt that Dr. Han's eyes were a bit vain, and he did not seem to be a trustworthy person.