Practicing business and practicing medicine

Lawyer Cao, male, looks like he is in his early forties, his hair looks dyed, he has a Chinese character face, light eyebrows, small but very energetic eyes, he wears gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looks very confident.

Lawyer Cao is wearing a Western-style work uniform, which is nothing special. He just wears a luxury watch on his wrist. It should be worth more than 50,000 yuan by visual inspection. It seems that this lawyer's income is not low.

"Doctor Bian! Time is running out, let's get straight to the point! The man's surname is Zhu and he is 32 years old. He was sent to the No. 7 Hospital of the City. I have already visited him on behalf of my client. The family members are making quite a fuss. You must be really sure, Zheng There may be a major turnaround in Mr.’s case, but...with all due respect, you are a nameless person. It is difficult for us to submit an application to the relevant departments in the name of expert consultation, so..."

"It doesn't matter! You just need to make sure that what we do is beneficial. Let's just split up and do our best, Second Aunt! What do you think?" As he spoke, Bian Mu looked at Zheng Qingkui's lover.

"Then thank you for your hard work. We really can't find this kind of relationship in our family, so..." Zheng Qingkui's lover responded with some embarrassment.

"It's okay. My family's social relations are simpler. I'll give it a try first! I just want to grasp one point. Zhu's parents and wife don't want him to lie down like that all the time? Delay him into a vegetative state? Right?" Bian Mu smiled and expressed his thoughts.

"This is such a rationale. The Zhu family has no culture and they accept death as their own. It's so embarrassing! To be honest, professionals like me would be frightened when they see them. You'd better be mentally prepared before meeting." Lawyer Cao reminded kindly. Two sentences.

"The kind of person who doesn't care about anything but money?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Almost! By the way, doesn't your hospital also have medical troubles? You are more familiar with this aspect than me, no wonder you don't worry about it! Anyway, try to be fully prepared in advance and wait for your good news!" Lawyer Cao suddenly realized something, There was finally a smile on his face.

"I will do my best. Please send me Na Zhu's name and hospital bed number. Without further ado, I will go to the market this afternoon."

"Okay, let's add each other's contact information and keep in touch!" As he spoke, Lawyer Cao took out his mobile phone and added Bian Mu's contact information there.

Zheng Qingkui's lover saw Bian Mu's confident look, and a little hope suddenly ignited in his heart. Naturally, he was also full of gratitude to Bian Mu's parents.

"Second Aunt! Your family must be in a state of affairs right now, so I won't bother you. I'll go to No. 7 Hospital in the afternoon and try my luck!" After a few polite words, Bian Mu left.

"What can I say... It's really hard on you!"

"Look at how polite you are, I don't know if it can be done right now! Go and greet the other guests! I'll be back first!"

"Then I won't send you off. The neighborhood is a mess, so be careful when walking!"

"Easy to say!" After saying that, Bian Mu left the Zheng family.

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"Master Ma! Thank you! That white building, yes! The building next to the old locust tree, unit 4, yes! The penultimate unit, 3rd floor, Xihu, No. 21, and the yellow building Building, unit 1, 1st floor, the house in the middle, No. 12. When you demolish it there, if the people inside have not moved out yet, please take care of it and don't push it. If it doesn't work, you can give it to me at that time. I'll make a call and I'll come over to take care of it." Bian Mu shamelessly discussed it with Master Ma.

"This... the head of the household at No. 21, Xihu, should be named Zheng, right?" As he spoke, Master Ma's face changed a little.

"Master Zheng was also angry for a moment, and he didn't care about the situation or the person. Please don't hold a grudge against him, Master Ma. I will help you pay for all the treatment expenses you incurred in our hospital." Bian Mu lowered his posture and comforted Master Ma a few times. sentence.

"This...he is the elder you are talking about?"

"Our family owes a lot of favors to others, so this is not going to be a problem! You have to be considerate of everything you say, right? Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you, as long as you don't force it, you can call me when the time comes and I will give you a call. Let's coordinate, okay?" Bian Mu said with a smile.

Bian Mu felt like a mirror in his heart. Jia Laoliu had never coordinated well between inside and outside. Facing those demolition households with stubborn attitudes, they actually lacked the energy to get things done. Uncle Kui suddenly struck hard, They never dreamed that among the demolished households, there would be people of extraordinary combat prowess.

In a sense, the arrogance of Jia Laoliu and his group has been suppressed to a certain extent.

Just now at Zheng's house, Bian Mu'er listened and saw that the other demolished households were very high-spirited. They were not discouraged at all because Uncle Kui was criminally detained or even sentenced. On the contrary, they were even more united.

To be honest, the scene just now was far beyond Bian Mu's expectations.

The boss Ma in front of him was in a poor financial situation, otherwise he would not have come out to work even though he was sick. If he followed Jia Laoliu and blindly acted recklessly, he would have no idea what would happen next.

Everyone will still have to walk on the streets from now on, and Boss Ma simply doesn’t have the confidence to get things done.

What's more, there is Bian Mu's face in it.

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk! We don't want to cause trouble over nothing. By the way, Jia Laoliu has been hiding out recently. If you have any arrangements, please do it as soon as possible!"

"Okay, thank you for your understanding! Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for the beating you received in the end."

"Yes! Doctor Bian. I believe you!"

"Then you get busy first, see you later!"

"Bye!" After saying that, Boss Ma called on his men to start working.

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At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Bian Mu took the shuttle bus to Lijin City alone. After getting off the bus and asking around for a long time, he learned that the No. 7 Hospital in the city was only six or seven stops away from the long-distance bus station.

After searching around for a long time, Bian Mu found a shared bicycle distribution point. He took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to take out a blue bicycle. After speeding along, Bian Mu rushed to the second inpatient department of the Municipal Seventh Hospital.

The person named Zhu lives on the fifth floor. The ICU is too expensive, so the family coordinated with the attending doctor to transfer him to the neurosurgery ward, a three-person room.

According to lawyer Cao, Uncle Kui's family has advanced more than 30,000 yuan in related expenses for this, and to this day, Uncle Kui's family has shown that they are about to owe the money.

There was nothing we could do. Bian Mu and the others still had four other injured people lying there in the hospital. Hospitalization fees, treatment fees, people eating horse food... Uncle Kui's family was in bad luck.

Bian Mu did not rush into the house to negotiate with the family members, but quietly walked to the door and looked inside through the glass.

The bed next to the door is empty. Either the patient has just been discharged from the hospital or a new patient has not been arranged to stay.

Sitting on the hospital bed in the middle was a dry old man, wearing a hospital gown. There was no family accompanying him. The old man had headphones on his ears and was sitting there playing with his mobile phone.

The man named Zhu probably lives in the hospital bed near the window. The isolation curtain is drawn between the hospital beds at the moment, so he can't see clearly what's going on inside.

Bian Mu didn't have any acquaintances in the hospital, nor at Uncle Kui's family. He had to find his own way to deal with all the troubles.

"Hey! Who are you looking for?" Suddenly, a woman's questioning voice came from behind.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I'm a friend of the patient Zhu Dingding. I heard that he was accidentally injured, so I came here to have a look. The ward on this floor is too quiet. I don't have the nerve to go in and disturb everyone. I'm sorry to cause you trouble! "Bian Mu quickly said a few polite words to the young female nurse behind him.

"Zhu Dingding? It's all in vain. He's not awake yet!" the young female nurse responded in a cold tone.

"Then I won't go in and cause trouble. You are busy with your work." As he spoke, Bian Mu reached out and gently pushed the ward door open, and politely let the young female nurse in.

"Thank you!" After saying that, he looked at Bian Mu coldly, and the young female nurse walked directly to the ward with a treatment tray and went about her business.

Bian Mu walked to the end of the floor and stood under the window for a while. He planned to wait until Zhu Dingding's family members came in or out to observe before speaking.