Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1544 Lanterns are the Most Auspicious
The next morning, Bian Mu prepared two generous gifts and planned to invite Dr. Gong and Painter Fang to visit Mr. Yang, the owner of the "Huatian Ghost Market".

In some aspects, Uncle Yang has played an indispensable role in my current situation.

Not only that, as an old businessman with some gangster qualities, to this day, Uncle Yang has never settled accounts with Bian Mu. Although they cannot be said to be as close as family, they are almost like relatives who visit each other frequently.

It’s New Year’s Day, so I have to pay Uncle Yang a formal visit no matter what.

If Dr. Gong had not been interested in becoming his apprentice, Bian Mu would have completely forgotten about the formal visit to the old Nie family. After leaving Uncle Yang's house, Bian Mu had to take Dr. Gong and accompany Painter Fang to the old Nie family to pay them formal New Year's greetings.

There are a lot of things, and Bian Mu has to spend a long time to put them in order.

Just then, the phone rang.

The phone number of the current director of Huikang Hospital, Mr. Jia.

"It was so wonderful! I had something urgent to do and didn't have time to be there to cheer for you. What a pity!" Dean Jia said these words as soon as the phone was connected.

After a slight pause, for a moment, Bian Mu didn't know how to respond.

Bian Mu guessed that there might be some minor disputes within the management of "Huikang"? ! Maybe Dean Jia on the other end of the phone was also the target of Vice Dean Cui.

Otherwise, why would Dean Jia call me at this particular moment? !
Listen to the words and listen to the tone, "cheer"?! Then... who is the opposite?! According to common sense, it is most likely that it can only be the Vice President Jia who is more likely to cause trouble than to achieve success.

"You're too polite! Actually... I was just pushing the issue. After all, Senior Sister Mu and I are usually very close. If I really stand idly by and watch something like that happen, how can we ever meet again in the future? Besides, the elderly patient's condition is really miserable. If we don't intervene in time, the old man will soon suffer from organ failure. As a doctor, it's really hard for me to bear this!" On the phone, Bian Mu casually responded.

"I knew you were an excellent doctor, but I didn't expect you to be that outstanding! I admire you so much! Do you know? The entire medical circle is in an uproar. No one in any medical chat group is scrambling for red envelopes anymore. No one cares about travel group invitations. The chat screenshots they took are almost all about you. Have you returned home now?" Dean Jia asked casually on the phone.

"I haven't had time to go home yet! What's the matter? Do you want to talk to me about something?"

"It's nothing, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so we decided to come out and chat. I happen to have a few bottles of good wine that have been there for many years, so I'd open them and try them to see if they're real, hehe..." Everyone could tell that Dean Jia's words didn't match his heart.

"Aren't you busy moving recently? There are so many things to do. If you really have something to say, you might as well just say it. We are so familiar with each other, there is no need for those politeness, don't you think?" Bian Mu is now a man of some status, and he can't help but speak with some confidence, but he hasn't noticed it yet.

"I really have nothing to do. Let's make an appointment some other time! On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there will be a big display of lanterns at Nanyuan Airport. Do you want to go and see the fun together?"

"Really? During the New Year, I always think about making some lanterns whenever I have time! If you are free, I will definitely ask you to come over and join in the fun!"

"Doctor Bian has such a refined taste! Hearing what you said, for the sake of good luck, I will also decorate in the next few days. The hospital will also arrange a lantern competition with prizes, so that it won't be so deserted every year and the God of Wealth will rarely come to the door!" "That's great. Lanterns are the most auspicious things. The cost is not that high. They have been very particular since ancient times. In the past two years, everyone has been busy and many fine traditions have become less concerned. If I have time, I will also make one and hang it at home. My parents will be healthy and free of disasters for the whole year."

"That makes sense! Hearing what you said, we have to hold a proper festival no matter what. The patient's family members are talented and can have a great time! When the time comes, you are welcome to come back and visit us!"

"As long as time permits, that's natural!"

"Then you go ahead and get busy! We'll talk later. New Year, new atmosphere! By the way, I heard that you canceled such an important ceremony as the ribbon-cutting ceremony?!"

"I don't want to be too ostentatious. You know that I don't have any background and I'm weak. It would be more authentic to act low-key, right? The recent troubles in your hospital, after all... isn't it largely due to the word 'jealousy'? You come from a wealthy family and can easily resolve them, but it's different for me! No matter what you do, you only have one chance and there is no second way out! You have also seen the video. If you are lucky, the restoration technique will only take a moment. But, what if something goes wrong?! I'm not even as good as Mu Shiye. My medical career is basically over." On the phone, Bian Mu spoke a few truths in a calm tone.

"That's right... you are mature beyond your years, no wonder your career has advanced so quickly. To be honest, we really need to learn from you! I'm not being falsely polite to you! There is indeed a problem within our hospital. I have been unable to eat or sleep recently. My gums have been swollen for almost two months. You bastard! You are so ungrateful! Fortunately, you came to our rescue. We are so grateful! Forget it, it's New Year's Day! You go ahead and do your work. We'll meet again later!"

"Okay! Goodbye!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

After sitting idle for a few minutes, Bian Mu went over everything in his mind twice. He guessed that Vice President Cui had been causing trouble in the hospital for some time...

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Bian Mu drove to pick up painter Fang at the gate of the community first. Professors Fang and Shen went downstairs specifically to get a lot of New Year goods for Bian Mu. Judging from the packaging, they were all first-class genuine gifts. Needless to say, one was for Bian Mu as a thank-you gift; the other was for the female manager of the old Nie family, also as a thank-you gift.

It seems that Painter Fang has recovered quite quickly recently!

Painter Fang became more and more cheerful, as if she had been reborn. Her parents were naturally very happy. In their minds, Bian Mu was almost a medical genius.

Dr. Gong was shy and didn't feel comfortable asking Bian Mu to drive to the forest farm to pick her up, so she offered to meet at the Post Office Building.

"Doctor Bian! Our family really doesn't have anything worth giving as a holiday gift. It's not that I don't know etiquette, but I'll just consider it as an obligation to you!" As soon as he got in the car, Dr. Gong nodded in a friendly manner to Painter Fang, and then began his speech with some polite words.

"You're worrying too much! Our friends over there are more or less chivalrous and don't care about these empty formalities. It's enough for them to just show up and meet each other first. Maybe we'll visit each other often in the future! Traditional martial arts are declining, and only if everyone works together can they possibly revive it a little!" After saying that, Bian Mu lightly stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to Grandpa Yang's house.

Doctor Gong was very worried. Seeing that Painter Fang was dressed in an elegant and noble manner, she guessed that he must not be an ordinary person. She did not dare to have awkward conversation with him. She sat quietly on the other side of the back seat, watching the street scene from time to time.

Bian Mu concentrated on driving and naturally didn't say much.