Chapter 1090 Zhang Jinsi Is Quite Powerful

Back then, in order to get some secret recipes from Cao Qiling, Guan Yuelin had put in a lot of effort, and he almost paralyzed himself for life. The price he paid was not low, but Guan Yuelin was very tight-lipped. After the success, he kept his mouth shut and did not reveal a word to the outside world.

Today, Guan Yuelin suddenly shared some secret recipes with him in an unusually generous way, but Bian Mu did not respond to his question. Nowadays, Bian Mu has made some achievements in traditional Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine preparation, and has long been "technically immune" to stories like secret recipes.

Bian Mu guessed that Guan Yuelin had tried his best to develop it many times, but it went against his wishes. After a lot of trouble, he should have gained nothing.

Bian Mu further guessed that the valuable information left by Situ Jianqing had been almost eliminated by the increasingly developed modern medicine, and its essence should still have a certain reference value, but... Guan Yuelin's ability was not enough to dig it out.

After understanding this, Bian Mu did not discuss it further with him.

The food was good, the wine was good. Anyway, Guan Yuelin had a very enjoyable meal and claimed that he would definitely treat guests here in the future. If necessary, he would apply for a card here.

The two chatted for a long time. The boating appointment was definitely ruined. Guan Yuelin had to go back to work, and Bian Mu had to see patients as usual in the afternoon. Guan Yuelin took the initiative to pay for the meal. After a few polite words, they went their separate ways.

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For the whole afternoon, there were no special patients. At 18:03, Bian Mu got off work normally.

Teng Daili was very diligent throughout the afternoon. When Nurse Ye was very busy, she also knew to go over to help, which made Nurse Ye think she took the wrong medicine.

Pharmacist Zhang Jinsi took care of his own stall, said hello to Bian Mu and Teng Daili, and went home after get off work.

"Doctor Zhang doesn't like to talk much!" Teng Daili muttered casually when they were the only two left in the clinic.

"He's too busy! How can he have time to spare! I prescribe medicines and he prepares them. He has to worry about whether the potency of the medicine matches the dosage I prescribe and how the medicine works after the patient takes it! Haven't you seen that he always writes down the patient's feedback in a notebook? He is very dedicated! Where can I find such a good pharmacist in these two years!" Bian Mu smiled and praised Zhang Jinsi.

"Ah?! It's so complicated! I don't think we have heard of a similar mechanism in our hospital pharmacy." Teng Daili's face showed a look of surprise, and she responded calmly.

"Our small place cannot be compared with your hospital. Once patients find that there is no improvement here, they will immediately put us on the blacklist. Within three months, we will definitely have to close down. Why did I hesitate to hire a regular pharmacist before? I was afraid that the cooperation would not be good. Your big hospitals have strong self-correction ability! The first department of Chinese medicine is not good, but the second department is great; Doctor Wang is not so good, and Doctor Li is also good. We don't have such conditions. We have to see one after another. The prescription is not enough, and the drug strength of the pharmacy must keep up." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Oh... I saw that patient thought the medicine here was expensive, so he took the prescription and left. Then... will he stop coming in the future?" Teng Daili asked with a smile.

"That's not the case... In the era of the rule of law, which regular pharmacy in Lijin City dares to sell fake medicine?! As long as the medicine is real, it doesn't matter if the medicine is not strong enough. At most, you can take a few more doses. After a while, the patients sitting in the waiting area will keep in touch with each other, and even add each other's contact information. Doctor Zhang is really good at it. A journey tests the horse's strength, and time reveals the true gold! We have to give patients a certain amount of time to adapt. Over time, the patients who should settle here will not be driven away. What's more, there are almost no poor people who come to see a doctor here recently. They find it troublesome to go to other places to get medicine!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"That makes sense! I like to deal with patients with high quality. The common people are just troublesome, and they are not good at talking. They talk nonsense all day long." Teng Daili seemed to remember something and complained a few words casually.

Bian Mu had something on his mind and didn't respond to her.

At this moment, Teng Daili's husband came in to take her home. The three of them exchanged some polite words, and Bian Mu sent the couple out of the door.

The evening breeze was cool. Bian Mu called Fan Sanqiao at the door and asked him to have dinner. Bian Mu had to ask Fan Sanqiao to reset the technology so that those people with poor economic conditions could also get an appointment at "Bian's Clinic".

"This matter... is a bit troublesome! It's easy to handle technically, but... our clinic charges a lot of fees, registration fees, treatment fees, medicine fees... Once the total bill is out, it is indeed much more expensive than the surrounding peers. How difficult it is for ordinary people to make money! So what if you get an appointment? To be honest, taking dozens of Chinese medicines like this is really a big burden for some families! I understand what you mean. Let's start adjusting tomorrow. At least, in terms of technology, we have always been close to the people. Forget about dinner. I have to accompany her to the night market. Sorry!" On the phone, Fan Sanqiao said that he had to accompany his girlfriend shopping, so they would not have dinner together.

"Look at what you said, this is a good thing! Have fun!" After that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

Then, Bian Mu called to make an appointment with Lao Hou.

There are some things that he needs to report to Lao Hou.

"My friend has just opened a self-service hot pot restaurant, it's quite clean, some of the ingredients are all delivered by me, clean and hygienic, how about... go and try it?"

"Okay! It's also good to support your friend, send me the location! See you later!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

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"Fellow Villager Self-service Hot Pot" is located in the southeast corner of Dongcheng, surrounded by clothing wholesale markets, and is very popular.

The shop owner is handsome and looks to be in his early thirties. The boss's wife is pretty, with a pair of bright big eyes that blink as if she can talk.

Seeing that Lao Hou brought his distinguished guests to the store, the shop owner quickly selected a relatively quiet seat and greeted them for a long time.

Bian Mu's self-selected ingredients are mainly vegetables and soy products, while Lao Hou is the opposite. He prepared a lot of meat slices, tripe shreds, and blood curd cubes. The two of them used their own small hot pots and chatted while eating.

"Cao Qiling's copy is probably in Guan Yuelin's hands, but... it seems to be of no use. It seems that the rumors should be true. The four manuscripts must be combined together to have development value." Bian Mu introduced in a low voice.

"General Guan is very smart. How can we get the copy in his hands in the future?" Lao Hou asked with a frown.

"No hurry! Let's try to get him going first. In the future, we can only exchange or redeem him with cash. As long as the price is right, he will let go. However, based on my understanding of him, in principle, I will put him last." Bian Mu replied with a smile.

"Well... the price is a bit high! Then... who should get the last share?" asked Lao Hou.

Shaking his head slightly, Bian Mu said that he knew nothing.

"Alas! I know that the profit is huge, but I can only find a needle in a haystack. The more I go on, the colder I feel. I don't have much motivation." Lao Hou told the truth.

"Hehe... what you said is true. You still remember it! I advised you at the beginning that this matter involves too many aspects and we may not be able to do it with our strength. You didn't listen! But... there is one thing... I can basically determine it." At this point, Bian Mu kept silent and put a few slices of fatty beef slices into the pot with chopsticks. Although it is a vegetarian, it would be better to have a little meaty taste.

"Tell me quickly! What advantages do we have?" Old Hou's mind was working very quickly, and he asked eagerly.

"Eat the food first, and we'll discuss it later." As he spoke, Bian Mu picked up the small bowl and drank a few sips of the digestive soup.