Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1311: Hidden Dangers of Conflict between Doctors and Patients
The little boy's mother basically understood.

"Does he particularly admire his head teacher?" the little boy's mother asked softly.

"It should be! You might as well ask someone to find out later and you will know the answer once you ask." Bian Mu replied with a smile.

"Well then... the conclusion reached by the Medical University Hospital is wrong?"

"Not necessarily! Chinese and Western medicine have slightly different perspectives on the issue. Besides, you probably haven't read the relevant medical records word for word, right?" Bian Mu reminded with a smile.

"I only took a cursory look at the final conclusion..."

"I suggest you go back and read it carefully from beginning to end. The level of the outpatient doctors there is quite high. They conducted a series of assessments on your son from the perspective of spatial intelligence. I'll give you a few examples of so-called spatial intelligence and you'll understand. The Egyptian pyramids, Inca temples, the Hanging Temple in China, the Quanmu Pagoda... the treasures of human civilization, right? Those unparalleled buildings reflect the spatial intelligence of the early history. Your son's spirit is locked, and he is a little bit unable to let go. Children are quite repulsive to places like hospitals. When doing the test questions, he was more or less absent-minded, so naturally his results were not very ideal. Besides, the conclusion drawn by the doctors there was only that your son performed poorly in spatial perception, spatial imagination and the like, and did not explicitly state that he was terribly bad. Besides, you probably didn't study those pages of the test report. The results of the neuroimaging simulation test showed that the activity level of your son's parietal lobe area is completely within the normal range!" As he spoke, Bian Mu picked up the medical records brought by the family members and explained them selectively.

The little boy's mother looked at Bian Mu with a strange look, her eyes full of surprise.

"No wonder you are so famous! I heard that you are about to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic! After listening to your explanation, I feel that you are better than the doctors in the affiliated hospital! Could it be that... you must have a double degree in Chinese and Western medicine?"

"Haha...thank you for the compliment! I just got an ordinary bachelor's degree in Traditional Chinese Medicine. I guess you are not as worried as before now!"

"It's all right now! Thank you, Doctor Bian! Then... I don't need any other treatment, right?"

"No, no need! The most you can do is hire a foreign teacher to help the child practice his pronunciation. When the sun comes out, you can accompany him to go for a run, swim, etc., to let the lungs breathe freely. Without disturbing others, guide the child to sing loudly, and let go of the unique temperament of boys! As long as his English scores improve and his heart is untied, he will be almost well. I believe his math scores will catch up soon, too." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Thank you so much! If you encounter any difficulties in the future, I hope our family can help you a little. I won't bother you any more. Goodbye!"

"Today's treatment can't be considered as such. When you leave, ask Nurse Ye to refund the registration fee for you!" Bian Mu said politely with a smile.

"That's just a small amount of money! No need, come visit me another day! Thank you!" After saying that, the little boy's mother happily picked up her bag and left.

When they were almost at the door, the little boy's mother pulled Nurse Ye aside to chat for a while, and I guess they were just exchanging some polite words.

……

Finally off work, Bian Mu felt a little tired again.

I picked up the phone and took a look. It was Nie Yawen's call.

Bian Mu called back casually.

"You big bad guy! We are already on the way, it's too late to say anything now!" On the other end of the phone, Nie Yawen scolded Bian Mu.

"What's wrong? What trouble have I gotten into again?" Bian Mu asked with a smile on the phone.

"I told you not to answer the phone. So someone passed away. We are invited to attend the old man's farewell ceremony." On the other end of the phone, Nie Yawen lowered her voice and reported the name of a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Ah?! What happened in the last few days? How old is he?"

"102 years old! Died of natural causes! You must be my grandfather's senior brother!" "You are well-known and prominent, but I am a nobody. There is no place for me in such an occasion. It would be useless for me to go."

"My grandfather asked me to call you over. I guess he intends to introduce you to some big shots in the circle afterwards!"

"Ouch! I met a special patient at that time. What a shame! I'm so sorry!"

"Stop talking! If you dare to refuse my call again, I'll make you suffer! When will your traditional Chinese medicine clinic hold the ribbon-cutting ceremony?"

"It's just hanging there! After a while, as long as we set up the computer network, half of the work will be done. The Zhong family has been a great help. I'll go over to talk about it in the next few days. Setting up the network and installing the equipment is the most difficult part. The rest is easy. I wonder if you have any advice?"

"You really plan to open your business quietly?!"

"I can't hire Mr. Nie, so it would be more modest to open the business quietly!"

"Bullshit! You don't know anything! Okay! I'm in the car now, so it's inconvenient to talk. Let's talk after I get back! Anyway, if I don't agree, you dare to open the door secretly!"

"Okay! We'll open the door and see patients whenever you give the order, that's fine!"

"Be quiet! I'm hanging up!" After saying that, Nie Yawen hung up the phone.

Afterwards, Bian Mu gathered three colleagues together to drink tea and informed them of the old man's death.

"There's no news online! I guess the official obituary won't be released until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!" Nurse Ye replied solemnly.

"That should be it! Live to be a hundred years old! Very good, very good!" Zhang Jinsi said with a serious expression.

Luo Zhanqi didn't say anything. To be honest, this kind of news was too far away for him. He would never be able to reach that level in his lifetime anyway, so keeping silent was his duty.

"That man is so shameless. You asked for a refund, but he actually asked for it back. You have already issued a diagnosis, why should I refund it?" At this time, Nurse Ye suddenly remembered the patient with eye disease and said a few words indignantly.

Well! She is really good at regulating her emotions!
"He has a peculiar personality. It's more than a hundred dollars, and if we get involved in a dog-skin plaster, we will have endless troubles in the future. Which is more cost-effective?" Bian Mu smiled and refuted lightly.

"What's going on?" Luo Zhanqi asked curiously.

Zhang Jinsi didn't say anything. He didn't seem to have any interest in that matter.

"His mother either passed away or divorced when he was very young. In short, that guy lacked maternal love since he was young. Fortunately, he had a good sister who always protected him. There were some problems on the psychological level, which led to a very chaotic lifestyle. Since he has multiple levels of dislocation in his personality, let's deal with him. If we are not careful, he will hold a grudge. Moreover, he has a certain ability to retaliate, so..." That's all I have to say. There is no need to say anything further.

"What?! He dares to come and chop people up?! You're rebelling against him!" Luo Zhanqi responded with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"That's hard to say! I made eye contact with that person and he didn't treat me well! I think our boss handled it very well!" Zhang Jinsi echoed Bian Mu.

After listening to this conversation, thinking that Bian Mu spent more than a hundred yuan to eliminate a potential malicious medical conflict conflict, Nurse Ye suddenly felt that it was worth it.