Chapter 476
Although they are all following the path of fellow practitioners in medicine, their standards are still quite high, but there is actually a generation gap between Bian Mu and Huang Boxi!

The gap between old and new generations is obvious.

The higher education received by Bian Mu is far from the teaching and medical practice that Huang Boxi experienced back then.

Bian Mu's advantage is not only because of his young age.

Academic research, business innovation, behavior... Bian Mu has long been living with the fiery era.

On the contrary, Huang Boxi became more conservative.

Huang Boxi himself may not have realized that the sudden appearance of a young man like Bian Mu may, in a sense, mean that the group of people he represents will be gradually eliminated.

The speed, strength, breadth, depth, and intensity of this elimination...maybe far beyond Huang Boxi's imagination.

Similarly, Kuang Yiheng, Ouyang Ziye, Lu Shiyuan... and even higher-level famous doctors are at risk of being eliminated, but they live too comfortably and don't know it yet.

In fact, Bian Mu himself didn't fully realize his real advantages, he was still young!
A lot of things, without facing a few violent conflicts, without "something wrong", without shedding a few natural tears, without going bankrupt once or twice, without suffering a heart-pounding pain once or twice... No matter how smart people are, they can do it Less than fully comprehended.

Perhaps, this is the official opening of the so-called "fate"...

As a result, Huang Boxi couldn't understand Bian Mu's many very natural actions.

On the phone, hearing Huang Boxi's tone was not right, Bian Mu quickly explained for a long time: "Mr. Huang! At that time, who could easily offend those people standing in the corridors of the ward, the dean or the secretary?! Seeking my opinion on the surface, That's for our grandfather's face, if I compromised with the steps given by others, the people outside who should come in can still come in openly. Yes, my father and I were a little careless and followed other people's advice. Feng Lezhang's accident was his fate, and he would have to admit it in the end! What about our father's reputation? What era is this? Big data is turbulent , AI technology is thousands of miles a day, and information dissemination is measured in milliseconds... In less than a week, our medical career will probably come to an end. It’s enough to advise you to retire, how about me? If you’re less than 30 years old, change your career! Delivering food? I’ve actually worked for a few days, right?”

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a moment.

"You're right... However, next time you encounter such a thing, you'd better discuss it with me. If time permits, try to communicate with me in advance." Huang Boxi's IQ is there, Bian Mu He understood the penetrating analysis as soon as he heard it.

Some things Bian Mu didn't say clearly, it doesn't mean that Huang Boxi didn't realize it.

In Lijin City, no matter how capable Huang Boxi is in certain business areas, he is at best an "old craftsman". If it weren't for Bian Mu's unique Chinese medicine skills, it would be more and more difficult for him as an "old craftsman" to shine up.

The same goes for Bian Mu, no matter how good his medical skills are, he is nothing more than a little black horse that just broke out of a small tree, a "little craftsman" level figure.

What level is the dean of the First Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial University of Medical Sciences? !How big is the radiation radius of his personnel background, professional background, and social activities in Lijin City... Bian Mu may know little about it, and Huang Boxi is not like Ming Jinger in his heart? !

Back then, working in the county hospital, what the director of the No. 1 civilian hospital in Lishi County meant to Bian Mu, Bian Mu was more impressed than anyone else.

If there were no such foreign aids as Qian Xiaotong and Assistant Zhang, Bian Mu might not know where to earn the pitiful "ration money" with a low eyebrow.

Live a serious life, no one should brag.

Life is alive in all walks of life, as long as you are still at the level of "craftsman", if you want to go far, want to have some face on the street, and hope that the elders at home can live more comfortably...you have to learn to hold Be a man with your tail up!

Considering that none of his ancestral secret skills have been leaked, Huang Boxi's anger has completely disappeared at this moment.

Hearing that Mu didn't say anything on the phone, Huang Boxi said in a gentle tone, "Go on with your work! After Lao Feng is discharged from the hospital, we can have a good chat. By the way, has the top three contacted you recently?"

"We've been in touch all the time, what's the matter? Do you need him for something?" On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu asked casually.

"It's okay, I just want to talk to him about the little bird, next time I see him, tell me for me!"

"Okay! I'll ask him to visit your house some other day."

"That's a good thing! The three of us have a few drinks. Wine must be in the right place and with the right people to drink it. This is not a superstition. It is the original text in the official history Woolen cloth!"

"You're right in what you've always said. As the saying goes, if you meet a bosom friend for a long time, a thousand cups are rare. When the time comes, the two of us will have a good drink with you."

"It's a deal! Hang up!" After finishing speaking, Huang Boxi hung up the phone.

……

At 08:30 in the evening, Bian Mu appeared in the third inpatient department of the First Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial University of Medical Sciences, 9th floor, ward 916.

As always, Feng Yuejuan was still guarding the ward.

The nurse still looked at the pretty young female nurse. When she saw Bian Mu coming in, the female nurse stood up and bowed to him.

The nurse on duty was transcribing the vital signs data of the day, Chong Bianmu nodded slightly, and continued to work on her business.

"Hey! Doctor Bian is here! Please take a seat!" Feng Yuejuan hastily gave way while speaking.

"You're welcome! I'll come and have a look, can you recognize him?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Sometimes it's fine, but sometimes I'm confused again, Doctor Bian! According to the current progress, when will my dad's sanity return to the original level?"

"This... everyone's specific situation is not the same, there are thousands of differences, and there is no similarity. Theoretically speaking, in about three months, your father's sanity can be restored to at least [-]%. It's already quite remarkable to recognize everything." Bian Mu could only say this.

Feeling that Bian Mu hesitated to speak, Feng Yuejuan didn't continue to ask.

Feng Yuejuan is smart. According to medical ethics and relevant rules and regulations, Bian Mu can at most be regarded as a "non-staff" doctor who has participated in consultation and treatment. Quan gave Feng Lezhang acupuncture and medication.

Afterwards, Bian Mu took Feng Lezhang's pulse, checked his eyelids, checked the carotid artery pulse, and checked the nursing records in the ward... Professional and meticulous, Bian Mu has always been meticulous in his work.

"It's okay! It's nothing serious. It's getting late, so I won't bother you. Let's take my leave!" After saying that, Bian Mu was about to leave.

"I'll see you off!" As she spoke, Feng Yuejuan quickly grabbed a shawl, tidied her hair briefly, followed Bian Mu, and walked towards the elevator.

(End of this chapter)

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