Merchant and doctor

Back at the clinic, Bian Mu still pulled out the folding bed on the first floor to prepare for his lunch break.

Mr. Fan walked to the bed and reminded him with a smile: "That Ms. Qi's idea is quite good, but... from the perspective of our technology, only in terms of software matching, the so-called instant clear imaging technology is afraid. It’s difficult to achieve, I haven’t touched that one for a long time, and I don’t know how far my colleagues in the industry have advanced in technology, but since I have heard it, I personally think I should remind you.”

"Oh! It means that Miss Qi doesn't need to bid with that southern company?" Bian Mu asked in surprise.

"Almost! From the perspective of software programming, I personally think that in terms of the current hardware and software conditions, it is impossible to record in all directions without dead ends. There are at least 20% technical blind spots in blurred dead ends. Of course, this It’s just my intuition, if in the recent period of time, domestic and overseas have made astonishing lightning-level progress in software and hardware technology, I can only look at the ocean and sigh!” Mr. Fan said truthfully.

"I probably understood. I'll think about it later and see if I need to remind her."

"Okay, then I'll go upstairs to rest."

"Well! Good afternoon!"

"Good afternoon!" After saying that, Mr. Fan went upstairs for his lunch break along the spiral staircase.

……

The next morning, at [-]:[-] am, on the top floor of the library of the "Liu Shun Rong" pharmaceutical company, in the dormitory for singles.

Bian Mu was thinking about a controversial Chinese medicine prescription when his cell phone rang.

Qi Yuewei's phone call.

"I've arrived at the West Corner Gate, is it convenient to travel now?"

"It's convenient! Please wait a moment!" After finishing speaking, Bian Mu changed his clothes, quickly tidied up and locked the door, and went downstairs.

After picking up Bian Mu, Qi Yuewei drove to a large shopping plaza in the city center. She paid for some expensive nutritional products, one for her and the other for Bian Mu. When paying the bill, Bian Mu scanned the account Single: 3897.50 yuan.

"It's a rich man after all! It's different when you make a move." Bian Mu thought to himself.

……

The First Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial University of Medical Sciences is in the third department.

Bian Mu had already contacted the deputy head nurse Wang in advance. When the two of them walked to the gate of the third department of the hospital, they saw the deputy nurse Wang in casual clothes waiting respectfully near the gate. Standing was the shrewd and capable female director in the office of "Hui Kang" hospital, and beside her stood a refined-looking middle-aged man in his thirties, whose identity was unknown.

"I didn't expect you to come so soon, thank you, thank you! After all, you are still on your own." The female director of the hospital office greeted Bian Mu first.

"Look at your politeness. Dean Feng can be regarded as my senior teacher. I should be a disciple today." As he spoke, Bian Mu handed the gift box in his hand to Deputy Head Nurse Wang.

Afterwards, Bian Mu took the rest of the gift boxes from Qi Yuewei, and introduced her to the female director of the hospital office and deputy head nurse Wang.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with each other, the female director of the hospital office introduced the middle-aged man to Bian Mu and Qi Yuewei.

"This is Director Shen, Dean Feng's attending doctor. What's the matter with Mr. Feng? He is the most authoritative. We will be acquaintances in the future. It's better to get closer and closer." .

The name of the Qi family is unknown to everyone on the ground in Lijin, who doesn't know it, and the three of them, the female director of the hospital office, naturally showed great courtesy to Qi Yuewei.

A group of people came to the 9th floor, Ward 916, which is a single sunny ward.

Five people walked into the ward, and saw a middle-aged female nurse sitting inside, and two young female nurses were taking care of a non-invasive ventilator at the moment. To the side, Director Chong Shen bowed and nodded.

The female nurse gave a wink, bowed to Director Shen, put on disposable PE gloves, tidied up the medical garbage bags under the bed, and went out to throw out the garbage.

"At the request of the family members, we only transferred Dean Feng to the general ward here at around eight o'clock last night. Doctor Bian, please show me if there is still a glimmer of hope..." As he spoke, the hospital office The female director gave a necessary briefing on the current situation of the Feng family.

Bian Mu and the others just listened and didn't speak.

Bian Mu and Qi Yuewei looked at each other, and they both had the same thoughts: "Look at this attitude, is the old Feng family planning to give up treatment?"

Director Shen looked very easy-going, with a smile on his face, he didn't talk much, and couldn't see anything on his face. Bian Mu guessed that this Director Shen should be a very smart person.

"Director Shen! I'm sorry for your impoliteness. We came here today purely at the request of the patient's family. If the etiquette is not proper, please forgive me!" Bian Mu still needs to be careful about the necessary etiquette.

"They're not outsiders. Don't mind Doctor Bian. I'm also a member of Xiaobailou. Speaking of which, I'm from my own family. A few months ago, I met you twice there. Everyone was busy, so I didn't have time to say hello. .” Director Shen spoke quite truthfully.

"Oh! Disrespect, disrespect! In terms of this, you are still my senior brother!" As he spoke, Bian Mu hurriedly bowed his hands to Director Shen.

"You're welcome, you're welcome! Please, Doctor Bian!" Director Shen really didn't say a word of nonsense.

"Little brother, I'm rude!" After saying that, Bian Mu sat on the side of the bed and took Feng Lezhang's pulse.

Everyone knew that Bian Mu's pulse test took a lot of time, so, as the landlord, Director Shen greeted everyone to take their seats, and everyone sat quietly in different places to wait for Bian Mu to get the diagnosis result.

Except for Bian Mu, everyone felt that Feng Lezhang was hopeless, and Bian Mu came here to put on a show, it could be regarded as hospice care.

Qi Yuewei's thoughts are similar to everyone's, and she feels that there is a high probability that today's trip will be in vain.

……

"Director Shen! Is it convenient to look at the past medical records?" Standing up, Bian Mu said politely to Director Shen.

Hearing this, Director Shen felt a little surprised.

"It's all over, what does he mean by this?! Could it be that... there is still help?! How is it possible, even though I am the director of the University of Western Medicine, my Chinese medicine practice is no worse than that of my colleagues in Chinese medicine, no matter how good his medical skills are. , the age is there, why? He really has the ability to bring the dead back to life?! What are you doing!" Director Shen was quite surprised in his heart.

"That's what I said... what's the inconvenience? They're all my own! Xiao Liu, adjust the patient's medical records, right away!" Director Shen ordered to a young female nurse.

"Let's go!" After saying that, the young female nurse quickly left the ward to get the medical records.

……

Bian Mu looked at the medical records very carefully, and the time passed minute by minute. Everyone had their own thoughts, and from time to time they stared at Bian Mu intently, as if they were looking at a monster.

……

"Director Shen! I want to give Dean Feng some medicine. However, due to my limited ability, there are some technical details... I can't do it personally. Let's discuss it. Do you want to invite Teacher Huang Boxi for a consultation?" Bian Mu These few words came suddenly.

Hearing this, everyone present was quite surprised.

The female director of the hospital office had the quickest thought, and rushed to say a few words in front of Director Shen: "Doctor Bian! You discuss it with Director Shen first, and I will ask the driver to pick up Mr. Huang right away."

Before everyone could reply, the female director of the hospital office hurried out and walked away.

……

When Huang Boxi entered the door, Bian Mu was sitting on the edge of the bedside table, drawing sketches and explaining something to Director Shen. Director Shen didn't say a word that was superfluous, and sometimes nodded slightly, and sometimes frowned. No comment.