Chapter 295 Misdiagnosis
Author: Mountain Woodcutter Guardian
Bian Mu used his mobile phone number to register a virtual patient account, identity verification, fingerprint recognition, face verification... Generally, mobile APPs have button functions.
Bian Mu tried out all the function buttons and found them to be pretty good. However, two of the functions were obviously overlapping, so Bian Mu took a screenshot and sent it to Xiaohe's classmate's mailbox.
Later, Bian Mu registered a new account as a doctor. At this time, Bian Mu found that there was no conflict between the two accounts. Not only that, when Bian Mu entered his ID card number, he was surprised.
I found that I had been automatically listed as the user with the highest functional authority by the APP software.
"He is really amazing. This mobile APP is really smooth to use, but I don't know what will happen after it is connected to the Internet." Thinking of this, Bian Mu opened the WIFI Internet icon on his phone and tried it a few times.
Good guy! The Internet speed was pretty good, and many functions were turned on right away. The rest of the gray buttons were function keys that were rarely used. Bian Mu realized that Xiaohe had spent a lot of effort on this.
Not only that, Xiaohe also spent money to cover various network launch costs. As long as he uses it alone, this small outpatient mobile APP can be downloaded and used smoothly.
After trying it repeatedly for more than an hour, there was no downtime and no obvious big bugs were found. Bian Mu was very satisfied.
Feeling happy, Bian Mu called classmate Xiaohe back.
"Quite good! Thank you for your hard work. I must have spent a lot of money to go online! I will transfer you 10,000 yuan first, and I will give you back the rest!"
"No! I applied for a social practice incentive fund for college students in the science and technology incubation park, and I still have a lot of money left. You don't know, but for people like me, many online fees have been waived!" said the phone caller.
Head, Xiaohe responded.
"That's two different things! It's quite expensive to make this kind of software. I know a little bit about it. I just transferred 10,000 yuan, so don't think it's too little! I'll replenish it for you after a while." On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu said to Xiao He
A classmate transferred 10,000 yuan.
"Okay! I'll accept it then! The PC Windows version has begun to take shape. I will send you the download address when it is more than 90% complete."
"Okay! Good work, good work!"
"You're welcome! Do you have any plans to open a clinic? If it's still early, I won't rush to work." On the other end of the phone, classmate Xiao He asked.
"Don't be anxious yet! You haven't even written your horoscope yet! The start-up capital is a big part, and some things really depend on luck!"
"That's okay! I've slowly revised it according to the original plan. Where should I choose the specific location of the clinic?" Xiaohe asked casually on the phone.
"The initial plan is to choose a location near the west city. Although the location is a bit remote, the conditions in other aspects are good! As long as you raise enough money for equipment and rent, and pay off all your software development expenses, I will file a report and apply for opening."
"Isn't it a small clinic? What? You have to buy a lot of equipment? Wouldn't that make it a small hospital? Don't many traditional Chinese medicine clinics just open with a table, a few simple physiotherapy equipment, and a medical treatment bed?" Telephone
On the other end, classmate Xiaohe asked curiously.
"How can a modern formal Chinese medicine clinic take the path of pure Chinese medicine! For example, an X-ray machine is a small machine that can be moved around with a small cart. I am not allowed to buy one?! Otherwise, you
Should we send the patient to a regular public hospital for re-examination? What's more, sometimes, God gives you so much time difference?" On the phone, Bian Mu patiently explained for a long time.
"I understand! For example, if the patient's condition suddenly attacks in the clinic, and there are no serious medical equipment nearby, it will really be difficult for him to do it. If that happens, you will have to save a lot of money!" Xiao He said a few words with emotion on the phone.
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"It all depends on people! I recently met a lady named Qi. She recommended a stock to me. I have already bought part of it. If I can make some money from this transaction, my financial burden will be much lighter.
Yes." On the phone, Bian Mu gave a brief introduction to Qi Yuewei's basic situation.
"Ji people have their own celestial phenomena, so I won't bother you. Let's talk another day! I wish the stocks in your hands will soar!"
"Hahaha... I'll lend you some good words! Good night!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.
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San Qiangzi is not an idler. In order to make a living, he has to keep working for others. Bian Mu has no intention of disrupting San Qiangzi's life rhythm again because of Sima Kui's incident. Starting from the next day, Bian Mu will not work at all.
I wasn't prepared to call and ask about the bank safe deposit box.
Sima Kui is too narrow-minded, and you must be extra careful when dealing with such people, otherwise, if you are not careful, you will suffer big losses from the old man.
Bian Mu planned to let him go for a few days before talking.
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The decoration process of "Lazy Fisherman" is progressing very quickly, and the quality is guaranteed. Miss Xiaoying goes over to take a look from time to time, and she is willing to help clean up if there is anything she can do.
Hearing the good news, Bian Mu was really happy for Miss Xiaoying.
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That afternoon, at around four o'clock, Bian Mu sent the results of the day's investigation to Dong Yushan. Seeing that it was still early, he planned to visit the "Lazy Fisherman" store to see when it could be put into trial operation.
As soon as he walked near the carport, he met Huo, the manager of the special workshop. Bian Mu was unfamiliar with him. When their eyes met, Bian Mu bowed to him and smiled out of politeness.
"Hey! I remembered it. Could you be the little miracle doctor in trouble?" As he spoke, Director Huo stopped and greeted Bian Mu politely.
"You're welcome! Where in the world did a miracle doctor come from? My surname is Bian. I'm a new employee from the logistics park. What do you call me?" Bian Mu replied very politely.
"My surname is Huo. I'm from the No. 1 special workshop. It's you! I have something unclear and I would like to ask you if it's convenient." Supervisor Huo said very politely with a smile on his face.
"Don't be so polite, please speak!" Bian Mu replied politely.
"My mom! She is over 80 years old. She accidentally sprained her ankle two days ago. I went to see an acquaintance at the Orthopedics Department at the Second Hospital of the Shanghai Stock Exchange. The doctor said there was no need to put on a cast. He said that the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Elderly people need to put on casts on their feet.
It will be very uncomfortable, so he just prescribed some medicine and told us that as long as my mother rests peacefully for six to eight weeks, she will recover on her own." At this point, Director Huo gasped.
It can be heard that the manager Huo in front of him has some problems with his lungs and is not clear, and he has been in charge for a long time. Out of professional sensitivity, Bian Mu carefully looked at the manager Huo for a long time.
In addition, Bian Mu suspected that Mr. Huo suffered from some kind of occupational disease.
"Then what's going on with the old man now?"
"I have a slight fever, but it's not serious. The sprained ankle has been swollen a few days ago. Just yesterday, my mother didn't do anything illegal. Her body temperature suddenly went up. Not only that, the swelling has gone away.
The area was a little swollen again, and I felt that something was wrong. My colleagues all praised you for your accuracy in medical treatment, so I thought about asking someone to ask you to come to my parents' house to have a look. Maybe it would really help.
They misdiagnosed me! I can't believe that we are so destined, I didn't even bother to make arrangements, but we bumped into each other halfway."
"Fever...that means there is inflammation. Anyway, I have explained the work at hand clearly now. How about we go to your parents' house and have a look." Bian Mu responded kindly.
Upon hearing this, Manager Huo was overjoyed.
Chapter completed!