Merchant and doctor

Chapter 487: Bad practice of quackery

Originally, it was just a few small talk, but it led to Fan Sanqiao's grand speech on traditional Chinese medicine.

Surprisingly, Bian Mu looked very happy.

"Brother Fan! After all, you are a master of science and technology, and the problem is profound. Come on! Sit here, let's have a good chat on this topic!" Speaking of this, Bian Mu hurriedly greeted Fan Sanqiao to take a seat.

"Hi! I'm just talking nonsense, you really take it seriously!" Fan Sanqiao said politely with a smile.

"The topic we are discussing now is not a trivial matter. It has been debated among the people for many years. In recent years, this kind of debate has not cooled down. People are pushing more and more fiercely! However, what you said just now is that most doctors of Chinese medicine are mediocre, which is really biased. Not to mention others, even Kuang Yiheng, who I despise the most, is not simple. Not to mention, as far as acupuncture and moxibustion are concerned, he is really good at it. He has been sitting in the county hospital for many years, and he really doesn't rely entirely on scheming, scheming, and artifice... Ouyang Ziye and Lu Shiyuan are not simple. , The reason why their medical skills have developed to a certain bottleneck period and no longer improve, [-]% of the factors are because their character, personality, medical ethics... and other subjective factors have not kept up. In a sense, it is actually a pity. "Speaking of this, Bian Mu sighed softly from the bottom of his heart.

"Before! If someone told me these things, I would definitely be impatient with them. Now that I hear you say that, I can easily accept it. I am a person with a relatively narrow life circle and a single-minded personality when I was young. Naturally, it is inevitable to look at the question too radically, haha... What did you say just now? Yes, score! According to my usual observation of you, you have at least [-]% of Nie Yixiong's skill, why is the score not high? , the patients you cured by yourself, especially the critically ill patients, are very limited after all, I can't just talk nonsense just because we have a good relationship!" Fan Sanqiao told the truth.

"Hahaha... This is like talking to my own brother. He knows everything and talks endlessly! 75 points are your score. I have also secretly compared with Nie Yixiong in private. Anyway, I have personally treated Nie Yixiong. The patients treated by the teacher or his apprentices, objectively speaking, I should be better than him or them. However, in the field of Chinese medicine, the most important thing is to accumulate experience. In some respects, this is exactly the opposite of doctors in Western medicine. , So, in terms of comprehensive evaluation, I should be able to score about 79 points. In a rough estimate, I should have 3000% of Nie Yixiong's skill. Simple conversion of the same ratio, he charges a maximum registration fee of 2100 yuan, and I can't charge 300 yuan?! Hahaha...Even if I am not famous and I am too young, if I discount it a bit, I charge [-] yuan for the consultation fee, is that too much?" Bian Mu smiled and said a special logic.

"Not much, not much! However, if you really charge that much, I guarantee that we will not receive more than 50 patients within a year, hahaha..."

"Hahaha... You are too optimistic! If you really want to charge so much, let's first talk about whether the supervisors from the Price Bureau will come to the door. Throughout the year, the patients we see are definitely in single digits. Not only that, but those patients are all acquaintances. Introduce, asked us to go out to see."

Hearing this, Fan Sanqiao immediately burst out laughing.

While talking and laughing, the relationship between the two seemed to be closer.

"Jokes are jokes. I chose to impose a registration fee of 30 yuan after deliberation. It's not for anything else, just for the dignity of a professional, qualified and competent Chinese medicine doctor. At the same time, it is also to create a brand for our clinic, you know? When I was in junior high school, I met a female mathematics teacher named Wang, who had been divorced for many years and had a little boy with her. This teacher Wang always behaved cautiously and very politely when dealing with students. The politeness seems a little too much, giving people a feeling that she seems a little afraid of the students."

"Oh...then let me guess! Is this teacher Wang you are talking about not good at personal business? Are you afraid that students will find out that her foundation is relatively shallow?"

"You guessed right! Teacher Wang is a graduate of a middle school normal school. She has a formal technical secondary school degree. According to the practice of the education system, she should teach mathematics in elementary schools. However, her cousin is the principal of our school. In order to take care of her, Principal Wang deliberately took care of her. I transferred her to our school to teach mathematics. After thinking about it, Teacher Wang worked hard to teach in middle school. Later, I heard from other teachers that in our county, she is the only special-level teacher who teaches mathematics in elementary schools. Teacher, the teaching level is quite high, but, to be honest, it is quite difficult for her to teach junior high school mathematics. The mentality of other Chinese medicine practitioners who run clinics outside our clinic is generally similar to this teacher Wang. For a typical doctor, except for pediatrics, he or she can't handle other diseases at all. However, the patient has already entered the door and can't be turned away, so let's make do with it. Over time, both parties will get used to it, you Thinking, how can the curative effect be better? However, there should be quite a few Chinese medicine practitioners of this kind. In order to prevent patients from coming to make trouble, they consciously or unconsciously have to 'please' the majority of patients in various ways in disguise. Over time, small clinics Let them ruin the industry ethos." Speaking of this, Bian Mu showed a few traces of anger on his face.

"No wonder... free blood pressure, bone density, blood sugar... what's more, and what's more, some small gifts are even given to patients from time to time, especially those retired old men and old ladies who are over 60 years old. It's like a pyramid scheme, I understand! It turns out that the roots come from here!" Fan Sanqiao had a look of sudden realization on his face.

"Oh! Over time, the atmosphere of Chinese medicine clinics has been biased by these quack doctors. Except for the elderly, patients with chronic diseases, and middle-aged women... who would really believe in Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine? Right! Me, borrow This method rectifies the name of traditional Chinese medicine and Chinese pharmacy, and also creates a brand for ourselves. Just kidding, in the words of our hometown, hard people sell hard goods, and patients should not let patients look down on us in their bones. If things go on like this, the relationship between doctors and patients The probability of conflicts between them will be greatly reduced, and my personal safety will be guaranteed." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

The two were sitting there chatting when they saw a young lady stepping in from the door.

The visitor looked about 25 or [-] years old, dressed in fashionable and elegant clothes, with black hair like a waterfall, white face like jade, and slender waist like a willow. A bit quack, but, must admit, she looks really pretty.

"You are Dr. Bian, right? My friend asked me to bring you the Chinese medicine I had grabbed. Hearing what he said, you promised to make ointment for him?! Look...shall I take it here later? Or wait Are you ready, and I'll come to pick it up again?" The woman's voice was very pleasant, a natural good voice, but it could be heard that the visitor was not very educated.

"Oh... you are Mr. Cheng's friend! Please sit down quickly! It takes some effort to prepare that kind of ointment, so be it! I'll start making it now, and you'll be able to get it early tomorrow morning. How about it? ?” Bian Mu explained with a smile.

The woman smiled and politely responded: "Then I won't bother you any more, thank you for your hard work! Then... what time can I get it at the earliest tomorrow?"

"This Mr. Fan must have gotten up at seven o'clock. If you are in a hurry, Mr. Fan will open the door earlier at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and you will take the medicine away."

"Okay! Thank you! How much do I have to pay?"

"After testing the ointment, let's apply it! As usual, we charge 100 yuan. Do you think it's appropriate?"

"It's not expensive, just 100, tomorrow morning, pay with one hand, and pay with the other hand!"

"No problem! Then go away!"

"You're welcome! See you later!" After saying that, the woman swayed out and left.

(End of this chapter)