Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1158: Dissatisfactions are increasing

Although people will get sick if they eat all kinds of grains, there is a big difference between the diseases that people with good economic conditions are prone to and those with slightly worse economic conditions. For this reason, Bian Mu classifies patients into various categories every day based on their economic income. In a sense, this is also a case classification with obvious "typological" characteristics.

The "Digital Medicine" project has a very prominent feature: the classification is extremely fine, and the finer the classification, the higher the degree of differentiation will naturally be. The higher the degree of differentiation, the more lesions and special symptoms will naturally increase. As the lesions and special symptoms are constantly magnified, the database of pathological analysis will naturally explode. The pathological analysis database is directly related to the accuracy of outpatient diagnosis, thereby further improving the targeted treatment even geometrically.

In this regard, Bian Mu is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins and is already far ahead of most of his colleagues in the industry.

Therefore, Bian Mu is eager to take on more cases, especially those with average economic income and complex, diverse and changeable medical conditions. That will be one of the sources for Bian Mu to further improve his medical skills.

Ideally, half of the patients should be economically well-off and the other half should be economically poor.

However, despite the efforts of Fan Sanqiao and Xiao Liu, most of the patients who visit "Bian's Clinic" are still rich people. Not only that, the middle class who have a decent income but are burdened with mortgages, car loans, child-rearing expenses... rarely come.

Judging from the trend, Bian Mu is likely to gradually evolve into a "type doctor".

Bian Mu was particularly sensitive about this. In his opinion, without ordinary patients, there would be no point in him being a doctor.

Over the past year, Bian Yue has a lot of expenses. The Bian family still doesn't own a house with full ownership, and Bian Mu is unwilling to take the initiative to bear the burden of loans. Consume in debt?! That's the way other families do it, but the Bian family has never had that habit.

In the short term, Bian Mu must make a lot of money. Alas! The pressure of life is huge, and some things can't be taken care of for a while. Just be a "type doctor"! Let's make the transition slowly. I hope this transition period is as short as possible.

More than once, Bian Mu thought that his life logic was actually quite wonderful: on the one hand, by working hard to improve his medical skills, based on his extremely advanced medical skills, Bian Mu could continue to cash in, thereby further improving the living conditions of himself and his family; on the other hand, doctors have a kind heart, and it is impossible for him to seek to make a fortune in clinical medicine. To do so... would only go against the way of practicing medicine.

There was no other way, Bian Mu could only settle for the second best, exchanging medical skills for reputation, and using reputation to find opportunities. When the opportunity was right, he specialized in attacking "Chinese patent medicines" with miraculous curative effects, and then relied on the huge sales of Chinese patent medicines to make a fortune.

After he has a lot of money, he will settle down and start a business, take good care of his parents, help Bian Yue marry a good family, and establish his own small business. By then, Bian Mu will not have much hope for wealth. Maybe one day in the future, the Chinese Medical Clinic may be transferred to someone else.

It's a bit like Sima Kui. Just find a Feng Shui location on the street in Lijin and open a small clinic again. After a year, as long as he can maintain a relatively healthy daily life, it will be enough. By then, Bian Mu may no longer deliberately seek wealth, but devote himself to practicing medicine, raising a son and a daughter, and living in harmony with the family of four. That is Bian Mu's ideal happy destination.

After understanding this, Bian Mu felt more confident and was not as flustered as his peers. Standing at the door of the clinic, Bian Mu suddenly realized that Fan Sanqiao was more worldly-minded than himself. He quietly changed his car without telling him. Judging from his observation, the large-size SUV was worth at least 70 yuan. It was a new car with a new license plate, so it was unlikely to be the car of his girlfriend who he had been dating recently.

"Maybe it was that girlfriend who hinted to him to buy it? We are brothers... If it were me, I would definitely discuss with my friends which model to buy, what price range, displacement size... and so on. We would get together to discuss it more or less, without being shy! He bought it quietly, and it seems that he is a little far away from me. Looking at his attitude... It won't be long before he will have to move somewhere else. He has such a high income now, maybe he has already started looking for a house with his girlfriend!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu felt a little disappointed.

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Until he saw his first patient, Bian Mu was still thinking about some recent changes in Man Hongyun. In his opinion, due to Man Hongyun's intervention, his relationship with Li Yunhu was not as warm as before.

Man Hongyun's personality becomes more and more assertive. Li Yunhu's family is not well off, so he has to accommodate her at all times and in all places. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Li Yunhu to start a family with his current financial strength.

Oh! Let's understand each other!
Relying on his intuition, Bian Mu realized that there was really no need to reserve a resting place for Fan Sanqiao and Li Yunhu in the Lin family's old shop. When the National Medical Clinic officially opened, it might be the day when the three of them parted ways.

"All good things must come to an end, so let's part ways in peace!" After realizing this, Bian Mu sighed softly in his heart, collected his thoughts, and concentrated on taking the pulse of the middle-aged man in front of him.

Recently, there have been more and more unhappy things, and Bian Mu is still somewhat sad.

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It was almost time to get off work, and Bian Mu still had three patients left. The third from the last was a bank employee who worked as an office clerk. Her husband had a fairly high income. According to her, her sleep quality had become worse and worse since she gave birth to her second child. Recently, she had developed a new problem: she had no appetite and her food intake was getting smaller and smaller.

"You're worrying too much. Overall, it's nothing serious. The so-called sleep disorder is a relatively mild postpartum psychological disorder. At present, the six pulses are normal and there are no signs of disease. Just downplay it. It will heal itself when the child grows a few years older. There is no need to treat it. As for the poor appetite, it is purely due to the increasing heat. Strictly speaking, it is not a disease. Do you see? We will give away free osmanthus sour plum soup at the door of our house. You can drink three cups when you go out later. If it is inconvenient for you to come to us, I will prescribe a prescription. You have a health pot at home, right? Boil a pot yourself every day, and your appetite will soon be improved." As he spoke, Bian Mu tapped on the keyboard for a while and printed out a sour plum soup recipe for the woman.

"Is everything okay now? I really don't need injections or medication?" The woman asked in surprise as she took the prescription.

"Really? It's not necessary! Isn't the beginning of autumn on the seventh of next month? I should remember correctly that you stopped taking the sour plum soup on the night of the beginning of autumn. If nothing unexpected happens, all the symptoms may have disappeared without a trace. You seem to have a good personality, and the probability of recurrence in the future is also quite low. Remember, when you go out later, ask Nurse Ye to refund your registration fee."

"No, no! It's just a few dollars. You have a great reputation and I trust you. Thank you!" After saying that, the woman put away the prescription and walked out happily. She did not mention the refund to Nurse Ye at all.