Merchant and doctor

Chapter 2190 Scholarships and Financial Aid
A little girl had a shocking scar on the back of her hand after surgery, which her parents were particularly bothered by. Judging from their clothes, manners and speech at the restaurant, they were probably quite well-educated, perhaps even with a master's degree or higher.

Urban elites with this kind of educational background generally pursue prestigious professions, so how low could their expectations for their beloved daughter's future be? Now, that scar is starkly etched in the hearts of the little girl's parents. In the future, when their daughter faces job interviews, marriage, promotions, and salary increases… that scar on the back of her hand is too glaring; it's an invisible, constant drawback…

For families like those of urban elites, this kind of predetermined fate is unacceptable to the three of them.

The middle-aged father was somewhat obsessed with getting rid of the invisible pain that the scar brought to his family!

He casually gave away a high-end iPhone worth over 10,000 yuan to just an ordinary nurse on duty next to Bian Mu. Without asking any questions, you can tell how much that middle-aged man cared about the post-operative scar on his precious daughter's hand.

How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are!

In an instant, a thought suddenly flashed through Bian Mu's mind: If a highly skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor really went against his conscience and meticulously planned various schemes to do some "shady things," how much money would he make in a year?!
If Bian Muxin had been slightly more discerning, he could have easily earned over 10 yuan in "special consultation fees" from the little girl's parents, and the family of three would have been incredibly grateful to him!
That's really despicable!

Unconsciously, a muscle in Bian Mu's back twitched a few times. It was an unconscious spasm, a sign of tension!

The difference between a good doctor and an unlicensed doctor can sometimes be just a matter of a single thought!
Without changing her expression, Bian Mu casually asked over the phone, "What was your reply to him?"

"Just return the phone! What else can I do? He thinks too highly of me. What could I possibly do for him? Is he out of his mind?! You wouldn't believe it, he's incredibly persistent. He made sure my mom accepted that phone when I wasn't home—a high-end model, the latest version, and the color I liked! It's obvious he did his homework beforehand. You always get something in return for a gift! The favor he asked me to do must be worth at least 15000 yuan, right? Nobody gives away money for nothing these days, right?"

"That's right! So... how do you plan to reply to Teacher Sima?"

"Just tell the truth! No... Master, how do you expect me to reply to him?" On the phone, Nurse Sun suddenly changed her mind halfway through. Clearly, she was smarter than Bian Mu had imagined, at least her mind worked quite quickly.

"Hehe... You're one of us, you get it right away! Here's what we'll do! Take that phone to the clinic and give it to Accountant Yu. She has plenty of resealable bags. In front of you, have her seal the phone in a bag, write down the reason for sealing it, and put a seal on the outside of the bag. You both have to sign it, and the date must be noted! Why this arrangement? As you've seen, our clinic is getting a bit too busy right now, and it'll probably continue for a while. People are trying to get an extra appointment, to get some special medicine, to find out about the doctors... all sorts of people. Today they'll slip you a phone, tomorrow they'll give you a set of high-end cosmetics. If this continues, what will our clinic become?! Right? Starting with you, we're setting a new rule: no matter what gift you receive, if it exceeds 3000 yuan, you have to report it. The specific handling method will be the same as with that phone. What do you say?" Bian Mu patiently explained for a long time over the phone.

"That's good! But isn't the standard a bit too high? How about 5000? We can just count it as part of our regular performance bonus!" Nurse Sun's mind worked incredibly fast. "Nonsense! I originally had a bottom line of only 300 yuan in mind, but what you said has reminded me. So, let's do this... Anything over 300 yuan needs to be declared to Accountant Yu, Sister Ye, and Teng Daili. The clinic can only accept it with their approval. Anything between 300 and 5000 yuan must be sealed up, and we'll discuss how to return it to the patient or their family later."

"Oh dear! Look at how much I begged for a mouth! My colleagues would kill me if they knew! Hahaha..."

"No jokes! Let's get down to business! Let's leave the phone matter as it is for now! As for... how to reply to that gentleman, you can decide, but... you have to add a few sentences at the end. Say that Teacher Sima's mentor did indeed conduct in-depth research on the art of immortality back then, at least to what extent, not many people know right now, but as a derivative of the immortality system research project, Senior Situ created many unique treatment concepts, miraculous effects, and special Chinese surgical procedures in the field of medical aesthetics. This is probably not just a legend, older generations of medical students have all heard of it. As Mr. Situ's prized student, how could Teacher Sima be lacking? That's the gist of it, you edit it and then relay it to that gentleman." On the phone, Bian Mu gave Sima Kui a little "advice."

"Oh... okay! I have no objection to handing over the phone. Master, you must have your reasons for arranging this. Shouldn't I give you a little extra performance bonus?"

"Of course! Last time, you promptly dissuaded that old lady from the countryside from rushing to a big hospital for eye surgery. That was definitely a good deed! Also, you have indeed made progress in traditional Chinese medicine. It would be inappropriate to pay you the same salary as a regular nurse! So, starting next month, your performance-based pay will be multiplied by a coefficient. I haven't decided on the exact amount yet, but I'll calculate it with Accountant Yu and give you an answer later. Your dedication to medicine definitely deserves a big incentive. I overlooked that before. From now on, our clinic will fully support all colleagues' enthusiasm for learning. For example, the cost of taking various professional exams will be fully reimbursed as long as you pass the exam. In addition, as long as our clinic's performance is good, there will definitely be relevant subsidies."

"That's great! The Master is awesome!"

"Tch! I'm the one who's spending the money! Hahaha... In a couple of days, Sister Ye and I will discuss it and roughly agree on a plan. If we want to maintain this kind of thing in the long term, it will cost money no matter how much. We can't just make a decision on a whim. What if the clinic's profits decline in the future? Right? Keep an eye on that gentleman! Try to subtly suggest that he go and beg Teacher Sima for help."

"Understood! I obey!"

"If there's nothing else, let's stop here for now!"

"Okay! I'll definitely handle that matter perfectly for the museum owner. Bye!" With that, Nurse Sun hung up the phone.

"You're always worrying about good things, and all you talk about is rewards. If the clinic's business expands and then declines in profits, and you cancel those benefits, wouldn't you be asking for trouble?" Su Linwen, who had overheard the conversation, offered a few words of advice out of consideration for Bian Mu.

Hearing this, Bian Mu smiled confidently, picked up the small bowl, took a couple of sips of soup, and didn't reply for a moment.