Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1493 The end of this major is actually English

In terms of his personal career prospects, Bian Mu is still somewhat ambitious.

Bian Mu was usually busy with other things, so he didn't go to Xiaobailou very often. However, he was smart and meticulous, and he gained something every time he went there.

For example, whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine, when the professional level is raised to a certain level, he found that English has become a technical obstacle that must be overcome. Otherwise, academic research will definitely become "half-cooked rice", becoming somewhat impure, awkward and incoherent, and ultimately it will be difficult to step into a higher-level academic circle, and then it will be impossible to climb to a higher level in front of the door of the medical hall.

Nie Yixiong suffered a lot in this regard, and this can be heard from Nie Yawen's casual conversations.

To this day, Bian Mu and Meng Shulan have never met. According to people, when Meng Shulan was in high school, her English listening, speaking, reading and writing skills were very outstanding. After she became famous, she studied hard every day and her English level has not declined at all.

Lu Yisi once mentioned to Bian Mu that Professor Meng Shulan usually drafts her papers directly in English. In this regard, Nie Yixiong, Cen Songxue and others have always been far behind.

Zhao Xicheng has lived abroad for a long time, so he should be better than Meng Shulan in terms of ability. However, until today, Bian Mu has never heard anyone say that Zhao Xicheng can easily write professional papers in English. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Zhao Xicheng never achieved much in his overseas studies? !

For all these reasons, Bian Mu has never relaxed his English studies. He would memorize as many words as possible despite his busy schedule. When he came across an English short story that he liked, he would often try to recite it several times.

Based on his intuition, Bian Mu determined that if he couldn't pass the English test, he would only be a first- or second-rate quack doctor for the rest of his life.

By chance, Wang Yating suddenly sent such an embarrassing professional paper. Without involving the other party's exclusive rights to the paper, Bian Mu hoped to rely on Su Linwen's help to experience in advance the difficulty of writing the paper directly in English.

Neither of them brought a laptop, and the article wasn't very long anyway. While Bian Mu was explaining, Su Linwen tried to understand as she took notes of key sentences on her phone with both hands...

Gradually, Su Linwen realized that Bian Mu's current understanding of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine was far beyond her imagination. Based on her intuition, Su Linwen even concluded that most of her medical colleagues with higher professional titles might not even be able to figure out Bian Mu's back.

From time to time, Su Linwen stole a glance at Bian Mu and felt that he seemed to have begun to possess the temperament of a wealthy man.

Not much of the food was eaten, and some of the dishes had already been left there to cool completely. Su Linwen had also finished writing the English manuscript.

"The manager is one of us, so just give me a call and heat up the dishes for us. I'll go outside and get them down, and by comparing the two, I can deepen my understanding. Do you know that? Just this paragraph of text written by you can save me many years of foreign language learning!" Bian Mu seemed very excited when he spoke.

"As long as it's useful to you! Go and print it out! By the way, remember to ask the store owner to erase all computer traces after printing. They all have their own work processes and it's just a matter of a few clicks of the mouse." There are some things that Su Linwen is much more knowledgeable about than Bian Mu.

"Got it!" After saying that, Bian Mu stood up, took his mobile phone and went out to print the manuscript.

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After sitting back down, the two of them ate and talked. On one side was the embarrassing chapter of the professional paper co-written by Wang Yating and others, and on the other side was Su Linwen's "new work". After comparison, Bian Mu had a preliminary intuitive understanding of the textual expression of English in medical thinking.

"No wonder those who won the Nobel Prize in Medicine are so respected by the world. When I put these two versions of the text together today, I suddenly got that feeling..." Bian Mu seemed very happy.

"Hehe... it's not that simple. The part I wrote directly in English is actually your masterpiece. They just provide a perspective, some experimental data, some simple analysis of clinical cases... that's all. In this way, the difference between the two English manuscripts in content and form is even more significant. There is almost no comparability!" "That's right! But... studying medicine in English, I mean Western medicine and Chinese medicine in general, I just found some feeling today! No wonder they spend so much money to study abroad for many years. I understand it a little bit now. It seems that if contemporary new Chinese medicine wants to maintain its vitality, it must break through the English barrier anyway. Otherwise, it can only continue to work behind closed doors. Many things in the meantime are definitely not something that top professional translators can solve."

"Well! You are getting more and more knowledgeable now. Isn't there a popular saying on the Internet recently? It says that... those who study science and engineering, after trying many things, are surprised to find that the end of science, engineering, agriculture, and medicine is mathematics, advanced mathematics. Moreover, it has to be the real mathematics that keeps pace with the times and has strong applicability, not the old-fashioned mathematics that has no vitality used by academicians. After a while, they are surprised to find again that the end of mathematics is English... Isn't it a bit of coincidence?" As she spoke, Su Linwen looked at Bian Mu for a long time with a very appreciative look.

"Hearing you put it that way, it does make sense... OK! Today was not wasted. In less than half a day, I have crossed such a large and many professional thresholds. Hahaha..."

"You are a spiritual person. If you were to tell these words to those who run traditional Chinese medicine clinics in the city, how many of them do you think would understand half of it?!"

"That may not be the case. Each of them is quite extraordinary!"

While chatting and laughing, Bian Mu made a great leap forward in his understanding of the natural relationship between English and the medical profession.

Seeing that with her help, Bian Mu had surpassed an academic threshold that many of his Chinese medicine colleagues had been unable to comprehend for generations in just one day, Su Linwen was even happier than Bian Mu himself!

Unconsciously, the relationship between the two of them inadvertently deepened, but they were not aware of it.

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In the evening, Painter Fang went out for a walk and suddenly remembered to take a taxi to discuss something with Bian Mu.

"Let's go to the clinic!" Painter Fang said with a smile.

"Is there something wrong?" Bian Mu asked in confusion.

"When the museum opens, it won't look good with nothing on the walls. If you don't mind, I'd like to paint a few pictures for you to decorate the museum."

"Look at what you said, I wish for it, I wish for it! But... you haven't recovered completely yet, so it's best to just paint a few paintings that suit the occasion. We don't have so many requirements, but if there are no famous paintings upstairs and downstairs to remind us, it would be a pity! Let's go and see if there is anything that needs to be tidied up."

Chatting and laughing, the two were just about to go out to the Chinese Medical Clinic for a visit when their cell phone rang. It was Bian Mu's cell phone.

Mr. Huang’s phone call.

On the phone, Uncle Huang said that he planned to recommend a female doctor, a Chinese medicine practitioner, to work at the Chinese Medical Clinic to help Bian Mu. Once everything was on track, they would sit down and discuss whether the female Chinese medicine practitioner should stay or go.

This time, for some reason, Bian Mu suddenly felt a little wary.

Obviously, Nurse Ye has already supported half of the clinic, so...if there is another female doctor, she will definitely not be as good as her. How will Bian Mu cope with it in the future? !