Practicing business and practicing medicine

Assistant Zhang has a master's degree from a prestigious school and in an era when doctors are everywhere, she has reached the position of special assistant to the president under the age of thirty, so she is naturally outstanding.

As the assistant to the CEO of a pharmaceutical company, Assistant Zhang has developed the ability to collect, screen, and analyze... all kinds of relevant information. Assistant Zhang naturally knows everything about what the small white building in the central hospital means to the local medical community. Chu.

By chance, and because Bian Mu was really good at medical skills, he actually became one of the members of Xiaobailou at such a young age. This was originally a good thing and gratifying.

However, Assistant Zhang was greatly disappointed by Bian Mu's performance in this matter.

In Assistant Zhang's eyes, Bian Mu's childishness was far beyond his imagination.

After a moment of silence, Assistant Zhang felt that it was necessary to remind him of some things in person.

"Doctor Bian! With all due respect, are you a bit of a germaphobe?"

Bian Mu was a little confused when he said this.

"Why are you still talking about it here? Am I that serious?" Bian Mu responded, with a somewhat doubtful look in his eyes.

"You keep saying that you want to help your family earn more money, but what happened?! There is some money from 'Huikang' that you shouldn't get your hands on, but why don't you earn some money that is neither illegal nor illegal?! Right! You resign as soon as you get angry. , without discussing it with others in advance, what now? You were appreciated by Dean Yue and others for your true ability, and you were directly admitted to the association. As a junior, it seems that you have done all kinds of services for the seniors. It's like you're losing your worth. Take a step back. There are so many experts over there. Even if you improve your medical skills, it's faster than working in a pharmaceutical company, right?! So... I suspect you have 'moral mysophobia'. Don't worry if you're right or wrong! Anyway, if I don’t say it face to face, I’ll feel uncomfortable holding it in.” After saying that, Assistant Zhang felt much relieved.

"Haha... We are friends. Of course we have to talk openly about anything we have to say. How could I mind? I am indeed more self-disciplined, but... I am still far from the level of 'moral mysophobia'. I can't do that. So unworldly, I think... I may be seeking long-term benefits! I really don't like the idea of ​​cutting leeks and getting rich at the tip. However, you are right to remind me that in the future, I will I have to make some changes regarding Heguang Tongchen. As for Xiaobailou, I feel that there is more of a waste of money. Of course, the water there may be quite deep, and there are many things that I can’t see through at all.”

After listening to Bian Mu's explanation, Assistant Zhang's expression became much more relaxed.

"That's right! Don't make us all greedy for money. Just like you, a noble gentleman. Over time, anyone will feel uncomfortable. My friend! Try to say it clearly. Don't hide it. Listening to what you said, I may have oversimplified things. On the one hand, Xiaobailou focuses on theoretical discussions, which may not produce any economic benefits throughout the year; on the other hand, it may That group of people is much more complicated than we imagined, and the way they can monetize their money may be something we have never dreamed of. Forget it! Just walk slowly and see! Anyway, you have successfully joined the membership, so congratulations! Congratulations on tea instead of wine. !”

"Thank you! Congratulations, congratulations! Just wait and see what happens!"

"Maybe you are right. There is indeed a word 'virtual' in Xiaobailou. Let's be realistic first and find a job and have an income. I will send you the relevant information of 'Liu Shunrong'. Go back and prepare carefully. Tomorrow...the day after tomorrow happens to be Wednesday, and maybe they will call you to come for an interview." As he spoke, Assistant Zhang lowered his head and swiped his phone a few times.

"Okay!" After saying that, Bian Mu lowered his head to check.

The food was very delicious and both of them were quite satisfied with it. We were all busy people and everything that needed to be discussed was settled. Assistant Zhang called a waitress to settle the bill.

Scan the QR code with your mobile phone and one person really pays half.

…

After resigning, the habit of taking a nap naturally resumed. When I woke up, it was already 2:47 pm.

After washing his face, Bian Mu sat in front of his laptop, connected his mobile phone to the laptop, opened the "Liu Shunrong" company's webpage, and clicked on the relevant page to start filling in the application information.

The company requires very detailed information. The size of uploaded personal photos must not exceed 3MB. The requirements for proof of academic qualifications and other aspects are even more detailed, very strict, and very time-consuming.

At half past three, everything was done.

After turning off all the power and changing into casual clothes, Bian Mu planned to go to the provincial library to look up information.

When I was almost reaching the west corner door of the hospital, my cell phone rang.

Unknown local number.

I tried to pick up the call and the person on the other end was a young lady.

"Sorry! Doctor Bian! Excuse me! I am the assistant to Vice President Cui, my surname is Gong. I have something to do with you. Is it convenient now?"

"Hello! Business? Private?"

"Half public and half private!"

"Say it!" Bian Mu responded on the other end of the phone.

"If the ninth department of Traditional Chinese Medicine reopens in a while, the hospital will equip the doctor in charge with new equipment, so... do you want to take away your work computer and mobile phone?"

"Isn't it appropriate? Those are the property of the hospital after all."

"This is what Vice President Cui means... I'm just conveying it on my behalf. In fact... Vice President Cui has always admired you. He said that you have higher ambitions. The water here is shallow and cannot accommodate you. All of us I hope you can find a more suitable platform for development in the future. I think the laptop and mobile phone are quite high-end and brand new. Instead of letting the hospital office people take them and dispose of them as old goods, why not let me help you with the procedures? It’s done, you can keep it for your own use!” On the other end of the phone, Assistant Gong tried to persuade me.

"Thank you very much! When I move out of the dormitory, I will return my laptop and work phone to the hospital office. I accept Vice President Cui's kindness. If I am not wrong, you can still find me. Something else?"

"Haha... I would like to ask, what should Vice Mayor Wen pay attention to when treating his wrist bones and other injuries?"

"I would like to correct you. Vice Mayor Wen was not injured. That is not an illness. There is basically no need for any auxiliary treatment in the future. As long as you change your writing habits and improve your writing environment, you will be cured within half a year."

"Understood! Thank you, Doctor Bian, for disregarding the past... Then I won't bother you any more."

"You're welcome! You're doing it for Vice Mayor Wen's benefit, so that's understandable! Regardless of past grudges, we can't talk about it. I'm not resigning because of any specific colleague. It's in the past, so let's forget about each other!"

"Doctor Bian is so generous! I hope you will have smooth sailing and a successful career in the future!"

"Thank you! See you soon!"

"Goodbye!" After saying that, Assistant Gong hung up the phone.

…

On Wednesday morning, at around ten o'clock, Bian Mu took a taxi and went to the Xiao family villa to visit Wu Fenglan.

After recovering from a serious illness, Wu Fenglan was particularly polite and insisted on giving Bian Mu a box of gold needles for acupuncture. They were so golden that they had no idea how much red gold they were plated with.

Bian Mu didn't want to fall into the confusion of the gold mine, so he tried to be polite, but in the end he refused to accept the offer.

After checking his pulse, Bian Mu made a prescription for "replenishing the heart and nourishing the mind", drank a few cups of tea and left.

Naturally, he didn't mention a word about the secrets of the gold mine that Assistant Zhang had asked him to do.

…

Just after two o'clock in the afternoon, there was a call from "Liu Shunrong" Pharmaceutical Company, informing Bian Mu to attend an interview at the Human Resources Department of the company's main office building at 3:30 p.m.