Practicing business and practicing medicine

Zhengxin South 2nd Street is the second largest CBD area in Lijin City. The high school is home to the most profitable local companies, corporate headquarters, technology research and development centers, and exclusive cultural exchange centers... There are many high-rise buildings and elites everywhere.

No. 2, East 2nd Lane, Zhengxin South 2nd Street, Zhao Xicheng obviously made a careful decision to open the Chinese Medical Clinic here. Needless to say, the recent fortune making is an exaggeration. After one year, the income will definitely be considerable.

At the entrance of the alley, Su Linwen arrived first. The spring breeze was getting warmer. The weather forecast showed that the highest outdoor temperature at this time had reached 23 degrees. She changed into a long skirt with a waist and 60% cashmere content. It was neither cold nor hot and looked very stylish. The long hair is slightly arranged, and the "dark clouds" are slightly falling. It is three parts playful and five parts elegant. The small gentleman's bag in hand is also carefully selected. There are not many things in it. It is three parts practical and seven parts decorative.

Su Linwen wore a pair of semi-high-heeled cowhide short boots. They were a gift from an overseas friend. They were novel in style and you couldn't find many pairs on the streets. From a distance, they looked quite distinguished.

Applying a little pink and white, naturally, Su Linwen today more or less has the meaning of "a woman's appearance is to please herself".

After waiting for less than five minutes, Bian Mu hurriedly got out of the taxi not far away.

"The sun is getting a bit hot right now. Didn't you bring an umbrella?" With his hands behind his back, he quickly walked up to Su Linwen and said hello with a smile.

"How can I be so squeamish? You are used to seeing Miss Qi holding an umbrella, so that's why you say that!" Su Linwen responded with a meaningful smile.

"She doesn't usually hold an umbrella, here it is!" As he spoke, Bian Mu took out a good parasol from behind and handed it over.

"Isn't it...given to me?" Taking the umbrella in her hand, Su Linwen couldn't help but secretly rejoice for a long time.

"Spring is delicate and delicate. This is a saying in an old Chinese medicine classic. The general idea is that the sunlight between noon and three o'clock in the afternoon is somewhat toxic to you ladies. If you can, try to avoid it by covering it up. The poisonous gas is in the body. If you have been saving for a long time, you will be in trouble in the future. Is it that one? Dai Qi...what a name! It must have been the name of the library that Teacher Zhao Xicheng himself came up with." As he spoke, he put up the awning with his hands and looked into the distance. A few glances.

"You have such good eyesight, you can see so clearly from so far away! Those who study Chinese medicine are different from us, right there." As she spoke, holding her parasol at an angle, Su Linwen took the lead towards the "Dai Qi" Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic. direction.

"This umbrella was given by a patient's family. It was raining and snowing at the time! He specially sent 30 such umbrellas, saying that they were placed in the clinic to make him famous. At first, I didn't pay much attention and left them there. Just leave it, it’s just a rainy and snowy day, if any elderly patient or young patient forgets to bring rain gear, lend it to them, it’s better to return it, and it’s up to them to keep it privately.” While joking, Bian Mu deliberately walked on the outside of the road to protect Su Linwen to some extent.

Seeing it in her eyes, Su Linwen felt very grateful for this casual care.

"Later you found out that was not the case?" Su Linwen was smart, and she could tell from Bian Mu's tone that he must have something more to say.

"No! Doctor Luo is quite expert in this area. He said that this kind of dual-purpose umbrella was specially made for our clinic. The name of our clinic is engraved on the ribs. After hearing what he said, we checked it carefully. It turned out that it was just like what he said. It was a specially made high-quality umbrella. Thinking that the sun was getting better and better every day, I took one for you. I asked Brother Fan to bring one to Xiaoying. The quality is first-rate and quite good. It’s so useful!”

"You are so thoughtful! Thank you! We're here, right here!" As she spoke, Su Linwen stopped at the gate of "Dai Qi" Chinese Medical Center.

"Dai, the five elements belong to fire. It seems... Teacher Zhao's birthday horoscope may have a little bit of fire in it. Dai means Zong Ye. It seems that Teacher Zhao has a very big ambition!" He looked up at the large plaque and glanced at it. Bian Mu made a casual guess.

It was noon, and there was no one at the entrance of the Chinese Medical Center.

"Oh... From what you say, Zhao Xiyi is planning to make a name for himself in the local area?"

"Hmm... it has some vague meaning. The word 'Qi' means Qihuang's technique. At least, Teacher Zhao Xicheng intends to establish his own school in Lijin's traditional Chinese medicine community. Naturally, the more followers the better."

"This guy has five floors! Does he need all of them? Why do I feel like it's almost the same size as a private hospital?" After looking up for a while, Su Linwen said something with a smile.

"It looks like the place is big. Once it is used, it will be spread out quickly. Once the beds are placed, one or two floors will be gone."

"Indeed, he is working hard and fast! He is courageous!" Su Linwen sighed with a smile.

"No, most of the decorations are made of solid wood, and labor costs are so expensive now. The antique ones are probably all made by old craftsmen. This guy can't count for millions!"

"So many?! How many prescriptions do you have to prescribe and how many medicines do you have to sell to make money?"

"Haha... Teacher Zhao is good at dancing, so it's easy to settle this small account." As they spoke, the two walked slowly into the outpatient hall on the first floor.

At noon, except for a few customers sitting and waiting to get medicine, there was no one in the hall. It was quiet and the smell of medicine was overflowing. It was indeed a serious business.

The two looked around for a few times, and Bian Mu found that there was no outpatient platform on the first floor. It was estimated that registered patients would have to go to the second floor or above to see a doctor. The first floor was mainly used for selling medicines, preparing medicines, and decoctions... Western medicines seemed to be sold in the corner, but , after all, it is a Chinese medicine clinic, and the proportion seems to be very small. Bian Mu estimates that the items on the counter should be highly used standing Western medicines. As long as the procedures are complete, this aspect should be allowed.

The other side is filled with many health care products, mostly of Chinese medicine nature, but also related auxiliary medical devices of Western medicine nature. The new Chinese medicine diagnosis and treatment equipment based on AI technology that Su Linwen mentioned is placed on several tables in that area, behind the display table. There were two or three young doctors sitting there, one of whom was a male doctor wearing glasses.

There were three pulse diagnosis devices named "Jingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine" on the left, center and right on the display table. When Bian Mu and Su Linwen walked up to them, two of the three pulse diagnosis devices were being tried by people. They were all elderly people, one male and one male. Female, the average age is over 70, the third part is empty.

Su Linwen winked at Bian Mu, and the two of them walked towards the empty pulse diagnosis device.

It has a plastic shell, about 30 centimeters in height, and a base made of charred wood. There is a sponge cushion placed on it. There is a piece of blue disposable isolation paper placed on the sponge cushion. You must destroy one piece at a time, presumably to avoid cross-infection. Hmm...that's quite thoughtful.

There are three holes in the middle of the pulse diagnosing device. Someone may have used it just now. Three metal probes are slightly exposed. They are shiny and cannot be seen to be made of any material. They are in the shape of a thin cylinder. Bian Mu guessed that the three thin cylinders correspond to It should be the three channels of "Cun, Guan and Chi".

Su Linwen smiled at the little girl on duty, sat forward, and gently placed her left hand on the card tray base.

A little girl on duty smiled at Su Linwen very politely, and used three cotton swabs containing alcohol to disinfect the metal probes. She gently pressed a switch, and the three probes dropped naturally. Lightly placed on the inside of Su Linwen's wrist, her pulse started to feel...