Practicing business and practicing medicine

Boss Peng specially arranged Bian Mu and his partner to sit in the most remote corner of the first floor lobby, so that they would not affect other guests’ dining.

The manager on duty in the lobby was a middle-aged lady. Without waiting for Boss Peng’s instructions, she immediately asked two waiters to bring a screen and unfold it. That’s it! The temporary surgical clinic was set up. Everyone did not affect each other and took advantage of it.

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The time was almost up, and the onlookers were surprised to find that the delivery man’s face had begun to turn a little purple. It was probably because he was holding his breath. Needless to say, he must be very uncomfortable at this moment.

He was injured on the palm and back of his right hand, with two large cuts. The depth of the wounds was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. At this time, the two long wounds were fine, bleeding bit by bit, and all the blood dripped into the trash can that people had prepared in advance.

Boss Peng said that once everything was done, she would arrange for a nurse from a nearby clinic to collect the medical waste. At 18:00 in the evening, a medical vehicle from a cooperative medical company would take the waste away for harmless disposal.

In the past two years, as long as it was related to medical care, all aspects of society had been well prepared.

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The delivery guy gradually became a little unbearable.

“Doctor Bian! There is no external injury on my left hand, why is it itching so badly! I’m sorry! I can’t stand it anymore…”

“Didn’t I tell you! The external injury on my hand is a small matter, but myocardial infarction is a big problem! At this moment, I am treating two diseases at the same time, so bear with it for a while!” As he spoke, Bian Mu disinfected another long steel needle, walked behind the delivery guy, pierced a deep needle into an acupuncture point on the back of his neck, and slowly lifted and twisted it for a while.

It’s amazing to say that slowly, the delivery guy became much more honest.

Boss Peng and others were surprised to find that the raised right hand slowly stopped bleeding, but "discharged" some bloody sticky small pieces one after another. Others didn't know, but Boss Peng was smart and guessed that it was slowly expelling the foreign body deep in the wound...

"It's OK! Put your hand down!" As he spoke, Bian Mu pulled out all the steel needles and put his hand into the "sharp storage box". He had to trouble a nearby clinic to deal with it later.

The delivery guy was like a deflated ball at this time, his eyes were a little absent-minded, and his hands and feet obviously reacted much slower.

"Don't worry! He just let out a lot of evil spirits, and he probably didn't have a good breakfast. He's so hungry that he doesn't have much energy now." As he spoke, Bian Mu stretched out his hand and repeatedly took the delivery guy's pulse on the aorta in the neck, the aorta near the ankle, and the wrist.

"Not bad! The foreign matter in the wound has been basically removed, but you can't take it lightly. When you get to the hospital later, you must go to the emergency room. You must take the initiative to ask the doctor to do a deep examination for you. Make sure that the inside has been cleaned up. You can get an injection or suture the wound." Bian Mu reminded the delivery man with a serious expression.

"Okay, okay! I'll remember it. Thank you, Dr. Bian! Mr. Peng! Sorry for the trouble." At this time, the delivery man became much more polite and knew what was good for him.

Even a fool can see that Bian Mu's few tricks are really not for nothing. Anyway, he is different from ordinary surgeons.

He rinsed it with high-proof liquor several times again, and checked it for a long time. After making sure that the blood oozing out of the wound had basically reached the standard, Bian Mu took out another small bottle from his jacket pocket. It was different from the previous one. This one had a green cap.

"This is a hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drug. It may feel a little painful. Bear it!" After saying that, Bian Mu began to apply medicine to the delivery man.

Not bad! The delivery guy was no longer squeamish, and he sat there obediently and endured it for a long time.

Seeing that Bian Mu had almost finished the treatment, the 120 emergency personnel also arrived.

Bian Mu took the initiative to introduce himself to the doctor. The doctor in charge was a man. When he heard Bian Mu's name, he immediately became more polite.

"Please excuse me to talk!" Seizing the time, Bian Mu was polite.

"Okay! It can't take too long!" As he spoke, the male doctor in charge followed behind him and walked towards a remote corner.

Out of curiosity, the boss Peng also followed behind.

"Doctor Zhang, right? The injury on this guy's hand is a minor matter. Just give him a tetanus shot or something like that. His big problem is that he is a latent myocardial infarction patient. In addition, he is at risk of combined cerebral infarction. It has been at least six years. If there hadn't been a wire on the ground that hit him a few times, I wouldn't have dared to make a rash judgment. In fact, this is a blessing in disguise for him!" Bian Mu lowered his voice and gave a few serious reminders.

"Sure?!" The delivery guy is old. Myocardial infarction? ! Cerebral infarction? And combined? ! You're kidding! The male doctor in charge of 120 was a little unconvinced.

"His family should be quite poor. You may as well check the takeaway order records on his mobile phone later. He must have worked long hours for a long time, which is really exhausting. Maybe his family has a lot of money to spend! As for him, to save time, he has a bottle of Coke in his left hand, which must be Coke, not other drinks; and a bag of fried peanuts in his right hand, nothing else, just peanuts. When he is hungry or thirsty, he eats those two mouthfuls. He eats at most two meals a day, which is basically like this." Bian Mu said very confidently, without showing any hesitation.

"You knew each other before? You know him well?" The male doctor in charge of 120 asked in astonishment.

"We met by chance and we have never met before!" Bian Mu refuted very straightforwardly.

"No way?! You dare to draw such a sure conclusion after just a few glances?! It's simply amazing..."

"When he was lying on the ground, there were some fried peanuts scattered on the ground. I saw them. After reasoning and supplementing with pulse diagnosis, I determined that he must be a potential critically ill patient with myocardial infarction. Time is running out. If he has some combined cerebral infarction or something, it will be troublesome. Everyone, please get on the road quickly... Sorry, it's a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue! Everyone, get in the car and leave quickly. It's best to choose the nearest tertiary hospital nearby. Ordinary small hospitals really can't handle this."

After half-believing and half-doubtingly looking at Bian Mu for a few times, the male doctor in charge of 120 did not dare to neglect it at all. He nodded to Bian Mu and asked his colleagues to send the takeaway boy into the 120 ambulance.

Bian Mu and Boss Peng sent everyone to the car. Seeing the ambulance going farther and farther, the two of them walked back.

"You can diagnose him as a potential myocardial infarction patient just by that?! So awesome?" Boss Peng said with a smile.

"He is seriously ill, it's a little late now! If he hadn't been electrocuted a few times, he would have been in serious trouble within a week and would have collapsed on the road. If the surrounding citizens didn't treat him in time, he wouldn't have made it to the emergency department."

"Ah?! So dangerous!"

"Of course not! If he just had a big cut on his hand, I wouldn't have cared about his business!"

"It's well-deserved! Let's go! I'll treat you! Let's chat!"

Talking and laughing, the two walked into the lobby on the first floor. As they chatted, Bian Mu was suddenly surprised to learn that the smart and capable Boss Peng in front of him was actually a relative of an old friend.