Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1192 Proportion
Humans are emotional, and normal people place particular emphasis on family affection. It's human nature, and when emotions arise, it's inevitable that they won't be so rational sometimes.

There is a folk saying: "Kindness cannot command an army, affection cannot establish a cause, righteousness cannot manage finances, and goodness cannot be an official."

If you act on your emotions, there is a high probability that something will go wrong when you are commanding troops in battle, making choices when faced with difficulties, running a company to make money, or being the head of a household... You know clearly what to do, but at the critical moment, you fail, causing harm to others and regretting it deeply!
The same is generally true for practicing medicine. The herbal farmer Lao Pei has repeatedly said that "philanthropic doctors cannot cure serious illnesses."

Bian Mu believes that the so-called compassionate doctors are timid and emotional. They dare not use drastic measures, dare not operate based on reason, dare not stop taking medication... In short, they cannot accept the corresponding consequences in their hearts.

Afraid of taking responsibility!

On the surface, CEO Zhong is gentle and elegant, and polite. She has almost no trace of the shrewd and worldly airs that are common in the business world. Who is Bian Mu?! In his opinion, CEO Zhong is also a man with great potential and a sharp decision-making ability inside and outside the company. Otherwise, the Zhong family's business has always been booming and they are very proud of it!
But... that was for outsiders. Once her closest relatives were involved, she couldn't help but be indecisive.

"They are usually too proud. Now they have to digest it carefully when facing a life-and-death situation. Okay! I won't waste my words with her anymore. Just say a few polite words and leave!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu didn't plan to waste time with her.

"Mr. Zhong! All difficult things in the world can be solved if you take it slow! If you believe me... I promise that your father's life is no longer in danger, so what are you worrying about? Otherwise... wait and see? As your father's condition gradually improves, with his wisdom, he will definitely tell you some particularly important family matters. At that time... with your experience... you should know what to do. I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you to analyze the condition. Let's contact each other later!" After that, without further explanation, Bian Mu bowed slightly to Mr. Zhong, and went to find the Qian father and son without looking back.

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It was a rainy day and the sky darkened particularly quickly. Just after 18 p.m., the light in the living room had become very dim. Bian Mu got up, turned on the light, stretched, and had to cook dinner again.

I have been feeling a bit exhausted lately, so Bian Mu was thinking about preparing three dishes carefully and making some winter melon and five-nut nourishing heart soup to nourish myself.

A few days ago, the vice president of Qi Yuewei's company gave Bian Mu a lot of high-quality sea cucumbers out of gratitude. He had already sent most of them back to his hometown by express delivery, but there were still a few left on the shady balcony. So, Bian Mu picked out the largest ones and took five of them to send out first, and then make a stew later.

The phone rang.

The phone number of Director Wang from the Ophthalmology Department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Lijin Medical University.

"Excuse me! Just a few words! Doctor Xiao Mu is indeed a little mentally abnormal. According to your analysis, I asked a lot of people to find out some information... Then... is it easy to cure?"

"Maybe it's just a coincidence. Let's give you an example. He is now stabbed by many arrows in the chest and back. Let's discuss how to first remove the arrow of your department's performance appraisal! At home and in the hospital, he must create a relatively comfortable environment for himself. At the very least, he can maintain a very natural and happy state at work. People should avoid being bullied from both ends, and finally accumulate a lot of cold air in the heart and kidney meridians. Then his life will be too miserable. To be honest, he is not even as good as an ordinary person!" Bian Mu suggested on the other end of the phone.

"This... I have the final say in our department. Although Professor Qian is usually very strict, he is actually quite good to Dr. Mu. Otherwise, he would not have made such rapid progress in microsurgery. The pressure... actually comes from Director Mi. Director Mi and I have a teacher-student relationship. There are some things... I can't say because they don't carry enough weight! Director Mi thinks highly of you, can you please say a few good words for him? I know that it is unreasonable for us to make such a request, but... there is really no good way at the moment!"

"Me?! That's not appropriate! Your hospital's technical strength is too strong. According to the relevant agreement, Professor Mi can fire Dr. Mu and immediately introduce another doctor who is more ideal in all aspects. To be honest, won't your overall ophthalmology skills be able to reach a new level? Although I only run a small clinic, I have heard about some things in big hospitals. In the past two years, the technical competition between hospitals has become increasingly fierce. Objectively speaking, I also think that Dr. Mu is not suitable for continued employment... To be honest, Professor Mi and I are just casual friends. The reason why the old man is trying to help me is largely to further promote the development of traditional Chinese medicine and Chinese pharmacology in this city. It sounds like bragging, right? Professor Mi is such a person. If I really have fun with the old lady, I will probably be severely criticized, so... let's think of another way!"

"Is that so... then... how about treating the symptoms first?"

"That's fine. Did he shave his head?"

"He shaved it. He's convinced by you!" "That's fine! I have to go to the clinic tomorrow to check on the water accumulation. Let's go at 10 o'clock! I'll wait for him there and give him acupuncture first to see if there's any obvious improvement."

"Thank you so much! I would like to thank Dr. Bian on behalf of Xiao Mu's family!"

"That's right. We are all studying medicine. Water helps fish and fish helps water!"

"Then I won't bother you any more. See you tomorrow morning!"

"See you later, be careful on the road!"

"I will! Bye!" After saying that, Director Wang of the Ophthalmology Department hung up the phone.

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The two hot dishes were already ready and were simmering in the steamer. Bian Mu was preparing the last cold dish when his cell phone rang again. This time it was Qi Shangqi calling.

"Doctor Bian! Sorry to bother you! After 9 injections, I feel that the effect is not very ideal! Do you have anything to do tomorrow morning? Would it be convenient for you to come over and discuss it with me?" Qi Shangqi has a good psychological quality. He doesn't care whether Bian Mu is willing to help or not. He has always been generous.

This is indeed Director Qi’s strong point!

"Hehe... Mr. Zhong is your patient. It's not convenient for me to comment too much in a hospital setting. Do you know? In the near future, there will be a high probability of a sudden heavy rainstorm in the city, maybe only half a day. You have always been an expert in Chinese studies. Then... with such a large rainfall range and such a strong intensity, the humidity indoors and outdoors must be very heavy! It doesn't matter to us, we can get over it by sweating a little. But I'm afraid it's going to be very difficult for Mr. Zhong?" Out of respect for his teacher, Bian Mu deliberately spoke very subtly.

On the other end of the phone, Qi Shangqi immediately understood.

"It has to be you! Young people are really promising! I admire you! Fortunately, I only had nine injections. I will go over and give you two more. Thank you very much, thank you very much!"

"Look at what you said, isn't this just a coincidence? You are confused because you are in the situation. Just take a good rest and everything will be fine!"

"You are getting better at talking, amazing! Let's go to the hot springs in the western suburbs and talk again some other time!"

"Okay! You go ahead and do your thing!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

……

The food was very delicious and Bian Mu ate everything without leaving any left. He was sitting there drinking the winter melon soup with relish when his cell phone rang again.

Nie Yawen's phone call.