Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1900 has another reason.
Turning around, Bian Mu glared at Bian Yue.

"There's a teahouse across the street. The sign is made of wood with the character '羽' (feather) in the middle! The owner's surname is Li. Just tell him that the clinic has arranged for you to go there and rest for a bit. Go up to the second floor, sit there quietly and play on your phones for a while. You can only drink tea, no drinks allowed!" Bian Mu calmly gave Bian Yue a few instructions.

Having grown up together since childhood, Bian Yue knew Bian Mu's temper perfectly well. Without even asking, she knew her brother was angry. Although her brother had always tried to keep their mother from knowing that he owned such a remarkable clinic in the city, he had indeed become quite successful. If he really got angry, she wouldn't have an easy time either.

Nodding slightly, not daring to say anything, Bian Yue arranged for a pretty female classmate to stay and keep the sick female classmate company, while the rest of them went out to the teahouse that Bian Mu had designated to chat.

Turning back, Bian Mu beckoned the other female caregiver to push the sick girl into another empty consultation room, at least half the size, but fully furnished, usually used for private consultations with special patients.

In a sense, this kind of consultation room can be considered a "privacy-protected consultation room".

"You're not going to shy away from discussing our conversation with this classmate, are you?" Bian Mu asked calmly.

"Well... she should go out and find somewhere to rest!" After a slight hesitation, the sick girl replied, her speech noticeably clearer this time.

"Excuse me, could you please ask a nurse to come over? You two are in the same school, so some things might not be easy for you to hear. Please understand!" With that, Bian Mu sent the female student out to fetch a nurse.

Not long after, Nurse Ye sent over a female intern surnamed Fan. There was no other way; the lobby was too busy, and none of the female nurses had a moment to spare.

That's good too. The female intern surnamed Fan is very clever. During her internship at the clinic, she has made significant progress in "uprightness and integrity," and almost none of her previous sneaky little tricks have come up again.

"Some questions can be recorded in writing, and some questions... you know how to record them, right?" Bian Mu asked the female intern surnamed Fan with a smile.

"Understood!" The female intern surnamed Fan replied with a slight smile.

Bian Mu gestured to the female intern surnamed Fan to move the wheelchair of the sick girl to a suitable position, and the two sat down to begin questioning.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene seemed a bit strange, more like a school's political education department disciplining students than a doctor's visit.

"I heard your college entrance exam results were pretty good?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"It's alright! The questions were relatively easy, and I got second place in the county!" The sick girl's speech speed returned to normal, but her voice was noticeably weak. Obviously, she wasn't faking her illness; it just wasn't as serious as the other students had imagined.

"You don't need to deliberately maintain a normal speaking speed. It's normal to be physically weak. After all, you haven't been able to eat normally for so long. No matter what the reason, your physical condition has indeed declined a lot. Just be natural and don't rush it." Considering that she was still a student, Bian Mu spoke much more politely.

The girl nodded slightly, a hint of gratitude flashing in her eyes.

"What major are you studying?" Bian Mu continued to inquire.

“Department of Mathematics!”

"Oh! Core disciplines, a major department! So... since you enrolled, including general education courses, how many courses have you failed in total?" Bian Mu suddenly asked this question. At this moment, both the female intern surnamed Fan and the other woman were taken aback.

After hesitating for a moment, the girl replied, "Three courses: two general education courses and one major course!"

When is the makeup exam?

"One week before the start of the next semester..."

"Can you pass the exam?" Bian Mu continued to ask.

"I think it's okay... I just wasn't focused on class at the time, I wasn't being naughty, and I certainly wasn't neglecting my studies because of playing games or anything like that..." the girl quickly defended herself.

With a slight smile, Bian Mu replied, "I know... She just graduated not long ago and has excellent grades. You are both women, and she is a professional doctor, so there's nothing to hide. Should we ask her some questions in front of her?"

Upon hearing this, the girl fell silent.

Bian Mu gave the female intern surnamed Fan a wink, then got up and went out to make her some hot drinks to cool her down.

After a while, Bian Mu returned with three drinks, one for each person. Bian Mu and the female intern drank tea, while the sick girl drank a nutritious hot drink.

"Can we continue our discussion?" Bian Mu asked politely.

"Okay... thank you both..." the sick girl replied quite readily.

Having mentored her for some time now, Bian Mu believed in the communication skills of the female intern surnamed Fan, especially with female patients. She was already very professional in this regard. In this respect, the three young interns were performing better and better.

"You suffer from a certain degree of emotional deficiency. In order to win back the love of your parents' family ethics, after entering school, you unconsciously developed some self-destructive tendencies. But fortunately... you are intelligent. Although your personality is somewhat contradictory, you at least know the consequences. So... on the one hand, you deliberately try to gain the sympathy of your classmates. More or less, you also intend to use them to alarm and move your parents. Now it seems that some of your efforts have been effective. For example, my sister Bian Yue has already fallen for it. She has been somewhat arrogant since she was a child, thinking that she is smarter than anyone else. But... your parents are hard-hearted. It's not something that can be achieved by simple acting. So... later, you really did make yourself sick..." At this point, Bian Mu stopped talking, worried that she would further agitate the sick girl.

After all, she's only in college, feeling lonely and lost, yet she's also quite intelligent. Strictly speaking, this girl is actually a bit pitiful; she needs to be allowed to process some of the facts slowly.

silence……

"I know you're a renowned doctor, and people outside have made you sound like a miracle worker. Are you sure my true inner world is exactly as you've guessed?! That there's absolutely no element of self-deception involved?!" Clearly, the sick girl was somewhat agitated and involuntarily offered a few words of self-defense.

“There’s definitely an element of speculation involved, but… if I wasn’t absolutely certain, I definitely wouldn’t have agreed to let you come for treatment. For example… after my sister conveyed my true intentions to you, if you had insisted that I make an outpatient visit at your school, I might have had to take it seriously. At the very least, I would have consulted with other colleagues before making a decision. However, you still went to the hospital for treatment on your own initiative, so I dare to draw some conclusions.” Bian Mu told the truth without hiding anything.

Upon hearing this, the girl lowered her head and remained silent.

Bian Mu gestured for the girl surnamed Fan to go over and offer some words of comfort, at least suggesting she drink some hot beverage, which would at least ease her emotions.