Chapter 1507: Low-Key Stealth

That night, Bian Mu's cell phone almost never stopped calling. Almost all the calls came from doctors at the Fifth People's Hospital of the city. There were not many Western medicine doctors, and they were mainly Chinese medicine practitioners.

Why do we have to leave an empty needle point at the acupuncture point closest to the back of the head in "Sishencong"?

In such a short time, after a few injections, the patient's stiff body suddenly became as soft and soft as usual. What kind of logical closed-loop process is the medical theory involved?

After pricking the "Fuliu point", why do some unknown secretions appear in the corners of the patient's eyes, mouth, inner ears, nasal cavity... and other parts? Are these secretions related to each other? Or are they independent?

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Okay! We can consult on any kind of business.

Bian Mu's contact information is public, and you can find out after a little inquiry. It's not surprising. What's strange is that none of them are novices. Why don't you study it in detail first, then ask around, and call directly for advice. , don’t you think it’s losing your identity? !

For the sake of the female director, Bian Mu patiently replied in detail one by one, without appearing to be conservative at all.

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It was already very late, and the cell phone finally went silent.

After just resting for a while, the phone rang again.

Mr. Pan’s phone number.

"The business of 'Ren Geng' is not going well. The shareholders have been making trouble for several months. For your sake, I have been suppressing it. The performance is really not improving. Several important shareholders insist on settling the matter before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." Otherwise... they will not only withdraw their capital, but also... threaten to withdraw from the foundation. As you know, the foundation is my lifeblood, so... I can only package it and sell it to upstream companies. "

"It's operating normally! Seeing that you're so polite, I went out of my way to let you know. I appreciate it so much! Then... how can Fan Sanqiao and others make proper arrangements?" Knowing that the outcome had already been like this, on the phone, the side After all, Mu still said a few words of "courtesy".

"That female editor has officially joined Zhong's company, and it must be for your sake! Fan Sanqiao's current girlfriend has a lot of energy, and she has probably found a new home a long time ago. I will give you the highest resignation package, so don't worry, I won’t treat them badly. It’s really hard to do business. I’ve just recovered and I can’t bear the fatigue, so…”

"Understood, understood! This arrangement is quite benevolent and righteous. I would like to thank Mr. Pan on their behalf."

"As long as you don't find fault with me, you are one of your own, so don't say anything. By the way, how has Mr. Bi's disease been cured?" At the end of the sentence, Mr. Pan suddenly mentioned the expert and optical electronics giant Bi again. total.

"We only met that one time, and we haven't had any contact since then. Mr. Bi has a lot of connections, so he must have found a better treatment plan!" Bian Mu agreed casually.

"It looks like this... There are rumors in the circle... Doctor Bian seems to be planning to abandon medicine and go into business?"

"Hahaha... how is that possible! Although I am not talented, Chinese medicine is my lifeblood. Besides, going into business? It would be better if I had that ability! It's pure nonsense!"

"Really? Dr. Bian is very intelligent, he does whatever he wants, haha... Come out and sit some other time, I won't bother you anymore, good night!"

"Good night!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

I had the intention to call Fan Sanqiao to ask for details, but then I thought about it, he didn't show any intention to discuss it with me during this period, why should I do it, forget it! I wish him all the best in my heart!

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The next morning, just after 10 o'clock, two master workers delivered the signboard of the Chinese Medical Center. From beginning to end, Bian Mu did not explain the specific meaning of the name to his colleagues, but only briefly mentioned it. A few metaphorical meanings of combining Chinese and Western medicine were confused.

I bought a lot of good cigarettes, wine and tea, and Bian Mu and Nurse Ye politely sent the two workers out of the house.

Bian Mu told Nurse Ye that he did not plan to hold any ribbon-cutting ceremony. During the lunch break, he invited his friends to go over and hang up the sign.

"What? Are you afraid of attracting the attention of colleagues?" Nurse Ye asked with a smile at the door of the clinic.

"Pretty much, it's just starting out, so there's no need to be the target of public criticism, but if there are any loopholes, it will be a problem in the future!"

"Uncle Huang's guess is absolutely correct, you, you! This is good, it saves you from having to book a hotel in advance to include banquets and other troubles! By the way, the female relative of Lao Hou's family has completed all the procedures, and she can go to work tomorrow. You How was it arranged?"

"Then let's go straight there. Let's go see each other off and have an induction ceremony. It's already the 14th, does it count as full salary?"

"If you don't follow the rules, get half pay!"

"Okay! If you don't follow the rules, you won't be able to follow the rules." Talking and laughing, Bian Mu accompanied Nurse Ye back to the room to continue the treatment.

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Guan Yuelin's official course of treatment began. Every day around 10 a.m., he had to come to the clinic and Bian Mu gave him two injections.

Guan Yuelin said that he had to donate some equipment to the medical center. Bian Mu replied that we would discuss it later. He was building a new concept medical center, and digital facilities would become the mainstream standard in the future. Guan Yuelin was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Why am I suddenly behind the times?

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Painter Fang tried to draw a pastoral picture in the apricot forest. Bian Mu called San Qiangzi and Dao Tiao Feng to the Chinese Medical Center and hung it on the front wall facing the entrance on the first floor. Everyone watched from a distance. Eyes, it feels like it really blends in with the medical clinic.

Duan Hongyi passed the interview, and the school had communicated well. In terms of procedures, Duan Hongyi was currently a "seconded" technician. In return, a company under the Cao family donated a batch of high-quality books to Duan Hongyi's school in the name of a foundation.

In addition, the company also signed a graduate internship agreement with Duan Hongyi's school, which helped the school solve a long-standing problem. For this reason, the school also specially praised Duan Hongyi at the regular staff meeting on campus, encouraging other faculty and staff to learn from Teacher Duan, go out, and create a better external environment for the school's future operation.

Duan Hongyi became much more energetic.

Cao Yueyue suggested that their company pay for Duan Hongyi to hire a nanny, so that the Duan family girl's daily life can be taken care of by someone. Duan Hongyi did not agree, and Bian Mu did not insist.

The female relative of the old Hou family is not talkative, but her business ability is acceptable. Liang Xiangyin has never said anything bad, so everyone gets along naturally. San Qiangzi naturally doesn't need to go over to help from time to time. He concentrates on his own small business and is busy all day long without knowing how much he can earn.

The family of three of the junior high school boy has not appeared again. They must think that Chinese medicine treatment has no effect. At most, it is just psychological comfort.

Bian Mu thinks it's good. It's best for the two to live in peace. As for what the little boy will grow up to be like in the future, it is not something that Bian Mu should consider within his scope of responsibility.

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In the evening of that day, not long after getting off work, Bian Mu was sitting there discussing with Zhang Jinsi the pros and cons of the "Juzhentang" chain pharmacy operating Chinese medicinal materials, and his cell phone rang.

Qi Yuewei's call.

Qi Yuewei said that she had been back home for a while and had an important business meeting in the evening. She was jet lagged and a little tired, so she planned to ask Bian Mu to accompany her to deal with the troublesome matter for a while.

Bian Mu didn't want to go at first, but considering that Qi Yuewei was really tired from flying back and forth all day, he naturally agreed.