Practicing business and practicing medicine

Bian Mu's way of speaking was soft and thorny, and the patient who loved fishing was so angry that his hands and feet became cold and his anger exploded.

"No wonder Dr. Ouyang asked you to squeeze him away. When I see you today, you are nothing! You are just looking for a slap!" As he spoke, the patient stood up and planned to grab Bian Mu and slap him hard.

Bian Mu was already on guard. He hid his head, moved his shoulders and twisted his waist, and dodged it gently and deftly.

"Mr. Song! The truth is always harsh, why are you so anxious! Haha...it turns out you are Dr. Ouyang's patient! Then why don't the "fire scale spots" on your legs show any signs of improvement? Could it be just Just to relieve the itch, right?!" Bian Mu smiled and pointed out the embarrassment of the famous doctor.

After being stimulated by Bian Mu, the patient surnamed Song went crazy at that time. He chased and hit him several times and was unable to succeed. He directly picked up the waiting chair and threw it at Bian Mu.

Bian Mu dodged and hid in the corridor while protecting Nurse Lin.

Nurse Lin was about to call security to go upstairs to stop the violence, but was stopped by Bian Mu.

"Don't worry about him! Trust me this time, I promise nothing will happen! Why don't you call the cleaning lady over and trouble her later if anything happens."

After looking at Bian Mu dubiously, Nurse Lin finally called the cleaning lady.

The patient surnamed Song failed several times and was so angry that he almost lost his breath. When he saw the disinfectant being grabbed, he went to the side to wash his head.

Later, I couldn't hold on to anything anymore. I was so anxious that I stumbled and fell to the ground.

At this time, medical staff, patients, and accompanying family members rushed to the corridor to watch the excitement, and many good people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

For a moment, the scene seemed a little chaotic.

Not panicking, not busy, Bian Mu smiled and said to the patient surnamed Song: "Oh! You should take it easy! Being angry hurts the body, a fall breaks the bones, the old disease is not cured, and the new disease reappears, what about you? I’ll get through it.”

Everyone in the audience could tell that the young doctor in front of him was not taking this seriously!

The patient surnamed Song tried several times to get up from the ground. Hearing that Bian Mu was still provoking, he was so angry that he couldn't catch a breath. His right leg went weak, and he fell to the ground again, half kneeling and half falling.

With a sound of "Porphyrin...", the patient surnamed Song spit out a large mouthful of something exuding blood foam, and then fell unconscious.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers suddenly screamed in surprise, and some of the timid ones even screamed, and some of them were so frightened that they dropped their mobile phones to the ground.

The scene at that time was somewhat terrifying.

Bian Mu spread his arms and made several "press down" gestures toward the crowd, signaling everyone to calm down.

Bian Mu knew in his heart that at this moment, no matter how he explained, it would not help. It was better to calmly and calmly set an example.

"Nurse Lin! Could you please bring me a nursing tray? I want to collect pathological samples?"

"Shouldn't we rescue the patient first now?" Nurse Lin immediately questioned.

"Don't worry! He's fine. The temperature on the ground is low. Let's cool his blood. If anything happens, I will take all the responsibilities." Bian Mu replied unusually calmly.

"That's good!" After saying that, Nurse Lin rushed to the nearest nursing station.

Nurse Lin reacted too quickly and stunned Bian Mu for a moment. Looking back, Nurse Lin's slender figure disappeared. Bian Mu couldn't help but secretly admired: "Alas! There are really not many nurses like her in our hospital!"

…

"Doctor Bian! Should I do it?" Nurse Lin asked softly.

"Don't! The blood stains are sloppy, I'll do it myself!" As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand to take the care tray. Bian Mu raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger to count the sampling instruments.

not bad! Not too much of the same thing, not too much of the same thing. It seems that the basic professional quality of the nurses in "Huikang" Hospital is still very good.

Turning around, Bian Mu walked quickly to the patient surnamed Song, half-crouched on the ground with the nursing tray on the ground, and skillfully collected routine pathology samples.

When he turned his head, he saw Nurse Lin quietly standing by.

"Let other nurses send the tests! It must be a complete set, and the final test results must be stamped with the official seal of the hospital. Thank you for bringing him a pillow, he needs to cool his blood."

"Do it right away!" After saying that, Nurse Lin coordinated with several colleagues to go. Her professional skills were indeed good. Although Bian Mu hadn't mentioned it yet, she had already started arranging stretchers to carry people.

Not only that, she couldn't fully trust Bian Mu when they met by chance. At the same time, she also coordinated with the emergency department and asked them to be ready to treat a patient at any time.

…

Feeling that he was almost done, Bian Mu stretched out his right hand and performed the "Two Finger Zen" hand trick, tapping two fingers under the right side of the patient named Song.

The strength burst out, and the force shocked Nurse Lin standing next to her.

"Oh my god! Didn't this force break the patient's ribs?!" Nurse Lin was really startled and stared at Bian Mu with her big eyes.

"Eh?! Why am I lying here?! You kid..." Before he finished speaking, the patient surnamed Song suddenly got up from the ground and reached out to tear Bian Mu away.

With a cold smile, Bian Mu turned the fingers of his right hand into a palm, turned sharply, walked around the front of the patient surnamed Song, and gave a gentle "cut" to the right carotid artery.

Just when the patient surnamed Song fainted again and became limp, Bian Mu pulled the patient surnamed Song with his left hand, squatted down, calculated the position and position, raised his shoulders and waist, and carried the patient surnamed Song on his right shoulder. He walked easily into his consulting room.

Nurse Lin and others were dumbfounded at the time.

What kind of medical practice is this? !

Who has seen it? !

Without enough time to think about it, Nurse Lin hurriedly chased after her.

"Nurse Lin! This is the patient's mobile phone. Please contact the leader of their company. The bigger the better, and then contact the family to save him from messing around again!"

"Okay! No password?"

"When I took it out, the screen wasn't locked. What a coincidence! Never mind it! As long as it works!"

"Okay! Gather them here immediately."

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Looking at how polite you are, can I have someone bring him a quilt to cover him?" Nurse Lin was very attentive after all.

"Okay! Invite the next patient to come in!" As he spoke, Bian Mu took his seat and prepared to treat the next patient.

"Okay!" She agreed, and Nurse Lin hurried out to greet the waiting patients first.

After a while, Nurse Lin came back alone.

"I'm sorry! All the patients may have been scared away! I'm afraid they are queuing up to abdicate right now!"

"Hahaha..." Bian Mu was amused at that time.

Nurse Lin also laughed dumbly, shook her head slightly, and went out to make phone calls to contact important members of the patient's social relations.

Bian Mu was so happy that he picked up a new medical professional journal and flipped through it.

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Bian Mu was proficient in mathematics and could naturally calculate the time points. When the relatives and friends of the patient surnamed Song had gathered, he handed the test report to the patient surnamed Song's wife.

"You take a look first, and when you're done, let everyone circulate it. Don't be nervous, everyone. Most of the stubborn illnesses that have troubled Mr. Song for many years have been cured. He is fine now!"

In confusion, everyone circulated it once, but no one understood it. In fact, they just went through the procedure once.

Finally, everyone focused their attention on a short, fat old man, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

Nurse Lin introduced him as a powerful vice president of the company where the patient surnamed Song worked.