Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1930 There's something strange happening in the workshop.
Out of respect for Professor Chong Mi, Bian Mu would occasionally give the three young interns a lesson, without any reservations.

For the "digital medicine" school to become widely popular in the future, it must have a considerable number of peers. In the first stage, Bian Mu also needs peers at different levels to point out his mistakes so that he can correct them in time.

In the future, if the "digital medicine" school wants to gain true recognition from industry peers, it must have a certain level of team strength. Bian Mu's attitude is simple and clear: as long as industry peers are willing to learn, he will share his knowledge without reservation and try his best to impart relevant key knowledge.

Seeing that the three young interns were still somewhat skeptical, Bian Mu smiled and prompted, "Even if he got into a fight, there's nothing he can't tell a doctor, right? So why would he lie?"

"This... involves personal privacy?!" the male intern surnamed Shang replied casually.

Bian Mu nodded gently.

“Look at his face… listen to the tone of his voice… he’s just a chef, but he has this arrogant air about him… it’s probably not a good thing. Does that mean… he knows the person who did the knife?! And… he’s not really in the right?! He’s in the wrong?!” The female intern surnamed Liu, who was a bit quicker to think, chimed in with a few words of agreement.

"Could it be jealousy?! A chef dressed like an actor to see a doctor... Could it be..." After all, she was a young woman, not yet married, and there were some things that the intern surnamed Fan couldn't bring herself to say.

Hearing this, Bian Mu smiled and nodded slightly, but did not say anything.

Seeing this, the three young interns suddenly realized what was happening. They looked at each other, widened their eyes, shrugged exaggeratedly, and said nothing more.

“In that situation, if he had some external injuries, there would still be clues to follow. Besides, the weather has been very hot lately, and he’s quite strong, so why was he wearing a long-sleeved shirt?! He also had some minor injuries on his arms and elbows. The person who slashed him with a knife was resentful and hit him quite hard. They also overturned some debris at the scene, so some dirt got into the wounds, and that’s why…” Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"This...is there really any truth to what you're saying?!" the male intern surnamed Shang asked in surprise.

“Pulse! That chef’s pulse was a bit unusual. If we work backward from the timeline, and also consider his height, weight, and reaction speed… it should be pretty much the same,” Bian Mu replied with a smile.

Hearing this, the three young interns were finally convinced.

"Will he come back to our clinic for follow-up appointments?" asked the female intern surnamed Liu, frowning.

"Probably not. That guy has an extremely strong sense of self-esteem, a kind of blind confidence that thinks he's the best in the world, and he's very concerned about his image. He'll have a lot of thoughts when I mention knives. For that damn face, he definitely won't face me again. Besides, he's very confident. Anyway, the wound has basically healed. We'll talk about scarring later!" Bian Mu replied with a smile.

Hearing the teachers and students chatting so enthusiastically, Dr. Gong and Luo Zhanqi curiously asked a few interns about it. After hearing the general story, the two couldn't help but chuckle and unanimously concluded that the male chef was injured because of jealousy.

Afterwards, Bian Mu spent a long time explaining the precautions for dealing with patients' false complaints. This was a proper lecture, not to mention the three young interns. Luo Zhanqi and Dr. Gong also listened attentively for a long time without missing a single word.

"The reason why our clinic's medical record format is designed differently from other medical institutions is because one important principle is that we cannot easily trust the patient's subjective statement. We must divide the patient's chief complaint into three categories: objective, subjective, and pending investigation. Each category must be filled out carefully. The three of you need to strengthen your understanding of this aspect in the future. As we all know, some doctor-patient conflicts in society are more or less related to this kind of negligence. We can't be careless in the future!" Bian Mu gave a brief summary with a smile.

The three young interns nodded in unison with serious expressions.

Afterwards, Bian Mu informed the group of them about some problems that had recently existed in the clinic. He told them to correct any mistakes if they existed, and to take this as encouragement if they didn't. Everyone felt that Bian Mu didn't seem as forgiving as before, but fortunately, they all knew that Bian Mu was ultimately doing it for their own good, so they were generally able to listen to him.

……

After Bian Mu's meticulous treatment, the 11-year-old boy who had been restless was now able to sit, lie down, and walk normally. Bian Mu specially arranged for the boy not to rush back to school and to rest at home for a while longer.

The news spread, and suddenly "Xin G20" Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic was flooded with patients suffering from epilepsy, cerebral palsy, autism, and more. Regardless of whether the condition was directly related to the illness, young patients with unusual behavior were all being sent to the clinic. High treatment costs were nothing; they were willing to sell their possessions to get treatment. Suddenly, getting an appointment at the clinic became incredibly difficult. Bian Mu was deeply troubled. He referred all cases he wasn't confident about to other top-tier hospitals. Some parents didn't understand, leading to arguments and occasional shouting and cursing at the entrance. Fortunately, Bian Mu, along with Luo Zhanqi and others, handled the situation reasonably well, preventing any major problems from escalating.

As a result, the number of patients seeking treatment has increased daily, and there is a strong demand from all sides for the clinic to increase the number of appointment slots.

Despite the pressure, Bian Mu maintained her normal outpatient volume and remained unmoved. After the commotion, the area in front of the clinic returned to its usual calm. However, the pressure from some media outlets did not lessen much.

……

That evening, just before he was about to leave work, "Striped Face" walked in quietly and lightly through the door. After greeting Nurse Ye and the others, he found an inconspicuous corner to sit down and scroll through his phone for a while.

Bian Mu politely saw the last patient out the door and immediately noticed "Striped Face" sitting quietly in the corner, fiddling with his phone.

"You've come at the perfect time, let's grab something to eat!" Bian Mu greeted him with a smile as he approached.

"No, my mom has cooked dinner. If I don't go back, she'll have to eat leftovers. There's something I need to report to you. I've sent the specific evidence to your email. Um... Mr. An has replaced a few workshop workers. We didn't pay much attention at first, but recently we've noticed they're starting to cut corners. Luckily, we caught it in time. However... I'm worried they might relapse, so I came here specifically to tell you."

"Oh! How long has it been?"

"About two weeks, Uncle Pei said to observe them a bit more, but he didn't tell me to tell you. I feel like we can't monitor them 24/7, what if... right? Do you want to talk to President An?"

"Based on my impression of their company... if President An doesn't condone it, they wouldn't dare to do it. I suspect the root of the problem lies with President An and his wife. It seems... there's more to this than meets the eye! By the way, think carefully, were those newly hired employees deliberately concealing things or intentionally letting you discover clues?!"

"This... let me think... Hey! Now that you've mentioned it, it's really hard to say... I knew it! By the way, Uncle Pei used to work with us all the time, but recently he's started doing solo jobs. I heard he sometimes has meals with some of the team leaders from 'Hongyang' or something. Of course, maybe I'm just overthinking it." "Striped Face" lowered his voice and reminded him a few times.

"Oh... is there anything else? Anything that's not quite normal counts..."

"That's all... By the way, it seems like the food standards at Hongyang's staff canteen have been upgraded. I wonder if that counts?"

"Yes! Anything else?" Bian Mu asked calmly.

"That's all, nothing else. I've checked the quality of the ointment, and the parameters haven't changed."

"Oh! It's good that we took precautions against them beforehand, otherwise... It's alright, you can go back now. Just call if you remember anything, no need to make this trip."

"I've said my piece... It's just my duty. I'll head back now. Let me know if you need anything!"

Be careful on the road!

Watching the "sharp-faced" man leave in a hurry, Bian Mu wondered if the An Delin couple were intentionally raising the bar to force him to increase his investment.
In addition...

Are those people who've been eyeing our wealth hiding in the shadows now using underhanded tactics with "Hongyang" Pharmaceutical Company?!