Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1338: Chinese Medicine Biological Fate Map

At the beginning, Bian Mu also had the idea of ​​continuing his studies, getting a master's degree, a doctorate, studying abroad... and then achieving his dream of becoming a medical expert.

however……

My younger sister Xiaoyue has been very naughty since she was young. She is stubborn, willful, and idle... She is like a boy. It is clear that she will never achieve anything in the future. The Bian family has never been rich for decades. Why should she wait another three to five years before going out to earn money to support the family? !
In addition, Bian Mu has long been aware that the path taken by some master's supervisors and doctoral students may not be suitable for his own future personal business design. For some very specific concepts, everyone's ideas are not quite consistent at the logical starting point.

Later, after getting to know Teacher Qi Shangqi, Bian Mu further determined that they were walking two completely different paths. Bian Mu secretly thanked God that he did not take a detour. All roads lead to Rome, and the development path he has chosen now is more suitable for him. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. Bian Mu's future can only be achieved through continuous efforts in arduous medical practice. One day, a new building of traditional Chinese medicine of the "Digital Medicine" school built by Bian Mu himself will rise from the ground and dominate the field of traditional Chinese medicine and pharmacology!
As his medical skills continued to improve, his master's degree, doctorate, overseas academic qualifications... seemed to have no meaning to Bian Mu anymore.

On the contrary, special people like Fan Sanqiao, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, Cao Yueyue... these special people have played an amazing and huge role in promoting their future personal career development...

He glanced at the senior brother named Yang in front of him. The master's degree brother's eyes always showed some confusion, doubt, and worries... Bian Mu couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in his heart.

"No matter how you study Chinese medicine and pharmacy, you will eventually have to immerse, float, and toss in the ocean of practice... before you can possibly seek some kind of breakthrough. Without a breakthrough, it won't work. Just put in average effort and follow the routine?! Anyway, I don't see any hope. Maybe they can succeed?! I hope so..." Mu thought to himself while eating a piece of snow-white yam that was as soft as mud.

It is said that Nie Yixiong's highest academic degree is just a bachelor's degree, and he does not have a doctorate title. Cen Songxue's first academic degree seems to be just a junior college degree. Meng Shulan is indeed a genuine doctor with an impeccable academic degree. Lan Bingru also seems to have a doctorate degree. Zhao Xicheng doesn't know much about her, but I heard that she has a master's degree from a very prestigious brand, which is definitely not simple.

But...what's interesting is that Nie Yixiong and Cen Songxue have the highest level of medical skills.

Perhaps, the profession of Traditional Chinese Medicine does not require much academic qualifications!

It was awkward to eat without chatting, so the senior brother surnamed Yang asked a few questions with a smile: "They say... once you encounter a difficult patient, you often ask very detailed questions. Aren't you afraid that the patient will be disgusted?"

"Hehe... when we are on duty, no matter how big the examination table is, how big can it be?! Right! The distance is so close, our eyes meet, our hearts are reflected. If we have no selfish motives, no matter where the patients come from, rich or poor, wise or foolish, we can communicate with them with our hearts. How can they not have a clear idea in their hearts? As the saying goes, sincerity can move mountains and open stones. Let alone adults, just talk about that three-year-old child. Do you really care about him and love him, or are you just being perfunctory? Who wouldn't have a clear idea in his heart?! Right! These days, transparency is getting higher and higher. Who can fool whom?! Most of the patients I have treated are quite reasonable." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

Hearing this, the senior brother surnamed Yang smiled awkwardly and nodded repeatedly. "I've learned something! Just like a teacher teaching students in the classroom, especially the lower grades, whether you treat them differently based on their grades, even the dumbest students will know clearly in their minds, it makes sense... No wonder Teacher Qi always says that when patients seek medical advice, their IQs are all online."

"Of course not! People in our line of work cannot feel the pulse correctly, cannot find the root of the disease after thinking hard, cannot come up with an accurate prescription, cannot give the acupuncture accurately... our hearts will be wandering, and even the slowest patients will notice it immediately. As a doctor, you can't hide any micro-expressions on your face. Patients in the past two years have been very smart, and there is no relevant information that can't be found on the Internet! Right! In addition... I asked in more detail for another reason. Addressing, the basic concepts of computers, do you remember it?" After a great chat, Bian Mu naturally showed off his new tricks of the "digital medicine" school.

"Addressing? The kind that matches data between binary programs and hardware devices? The kind that is highly automated?"

"Yes, I borrowed that concept and abstracted it a bit. The root-seeking nature of addressing is equivalent to establishing a completely independent and unique TCM biological identity card for each patient. I will learn about their family background, economic situation since childhood, education history, family genetic disease history... and then translate it into professional terms that only TCM practitioners can interpret. For example, are the five elements complete? Whether the yin and yang are out of harmony since childhood, etc. If time permits and the patient is willing to cooperate, I will draw a set of life course codes for them on the computer, which is unique. The second kind is like the leaves on the tree, which look similar, but each leaf is actually unique. In other words, as long as you have been treated by me, I will take the trouble to prepare a set of TCM biological files for you. Theoretically, as long as time is given and the computer equipment is sufficient, no matter when and why the patient got sick, we can quickly find the root cause and work out the best treatment plan that is suitable for him as quickly as possible. If we can really achieve our wish in the future... wouldn't it feel like a great deed?" Speaking of happiness, Bian Mu was more or less self-indulgent.

The senior brother named Yang opposite was stunned at that time!
My head was buzzing. Brother Yang had a computer crash on the spot!
"This set of ideas sounds like a mystery. No wonder the industry has been arguing about the 'digital medicine' theory you advocate. It's too fantastic! Then... may I ask what do you call this thing similar to a biological ID card?"

"Temporarily name it... Chinese Medicine Biological Life Process Atlas! The project is quite huge and I can't do it alone. It will take a lot of manpower and material resources in the future. Whether it can be completed depends entirely on luck!"

"This is too amazing! It has nothing to do with what I usually study. No wonder you don't take the postgraduate entrance examination to study for a doctorate! Why do I feel like you can directly supervise doctoral students now!" The words were spoken sincerely, and the senior brother named Yang admired Bian Mu so much!

"I dare not say that, it's taboo! Hahahaha... Right now it's just a preliminary concept. Thousands or even hundreds of millions of logical nodes and key details must be implemented one by one!"

"It's already quite remarkable. I have learned a lot from it. Thank you very much! I can't believe it... If your 'mathematical medicine' theory can really stand up to the scrutiny of the expert group, then you will win the Nobel Prize in Medicine, right?!"

"You're getting more and more mysterious. Fortunately, we didn't drink a drop of alcohol. If someone didn't know, they would think you were drunk!" Bian Mu teased with a smile.

“Hahahaha…” The senior brother named Yang laughed at that time.

In a sense, this senior brother named Yang will have to make a living by writing solid papers in the future. Bian Mu can only talk about one or two of them briefly. If he says more, if this senior brother publishes similar remarks in a first-level professional journal one day, Bian Mu will most likely suspect him of plagiarism. Therefore, a brief chat will suffice. Anyway, he has to report in detail to Teacher Qi Shangqi when he returns, so a small warning will suffice.