Practicing business and practicing medicine

Mrs. Mai is also a smart person. After listening to what Bian Mu said, she casually guessed: "What? Her disease is still classified as 'fetal pregnancy'?!"

"That's not true...but it may have something special to do with his biological mother being too kind, so...I have to ask the old lady about her career composition." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"The old lady is a cultural scholar, and I usually live quite close to her. Whenever there are any large-scale cultural exhibitions, as long as the time is convenient, I will usually pick her up and go with her!" Mrs. Mai explained with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu's mind flashed and he asked casually: "Is the old man one of those talented women who knows a little bit about music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

"More than that! The old lady is the kind of senior who is proficient in everything and has a very high IQ and emotional intelligence."

"Awesome! Is the old man in good health recently?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"Okay! Last Wednesday, I accompanied the old lady to a jewelry exhibition. Later, I was a little tired and wanted to go back early. The old lady thought I was low on energy and insisted on teaching me how to practice "Yi Jin Jing Thirteen" It's so interesting!" Mrs. Mai responded with a smile.

The two were chatting there when Manager Shang's cousin hurried back.

"I bought a little of everything, Doctor Bian! Do you think you can use it?" As she spoke, the middle-aged female lawyer handed the handbag in her hand to Bian Mu.

Camel color, small roll, medium thick size, Bian Mu selected a ball of pure cashmere knitting thread, found the end of the thread and tied it into a tight knot. Later, with the help of Mrs. Mai, Bian Mu disassembled the coiled thread into single strands and coiled them around his wrist.

"Manager Shang! According to our theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the ear is the gathering point of the ancestral lineage. I have to take an ear pulse for you. It has not been used for many years. It may be a little raw and it may take a little longer to use it. Please bear with me!" Bian Mu walked to Manager Shang and explained with a smile.

Manager Shang was very weak. When Bian Mu pulled Mrs. Mai to inquire about relevant information just now, she was already a little sleepy while sitting on the sofa.

"Look at what you said! You're not doing it for me! Everything is at your disposal!" Pulling himself together, Manager Shang straightened his back as much as possible, changed his sitting posture and responded kindly.

"Please stretch out your left hand!" As he spoke, Bian Mu asked Manager Shang to place his left arm on the armrest of the sofa. He raised the palm of his left hand flatly and skillfully wrapped the cashmere thread between her index and middle fingers. After many laps, the force was loose and Bian Mu left a lot of room for contraction.

"Please use your index and middle fingers to pinch your left ear. Just use a moderate amount of force. Just be more natural." After saying that, Bian Mu watched Manager Shang use his left hand to pinch the pinna of his left ear between his fingers. .

Bian Mu stretched out the cashmere thread, felt the tightness, and then took about five or six steps back.

Including the female nanny who came to watch the fun, the three ladies looked at Bian Mu with various strange looks as he straightened the wool, adjusted the strength, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to flick it a few times.

Perhaps the effect was not very obvious, so Bian Mu adjusted the wool to the other side of the 180-degree angle and stretched out his hand to pluck it several times.

The wool vibrated, and I watched and listened attentively for a long time.

"That's it! Just like this, let's replace the right ear pinna!" After that, according to the procedure, Bian Mu had another "ear diagnosis".

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Later, Bian Mu may feel that the amount of information is still lacking, so he took out the box of "Gunlong Golden Needles" from the small backpack he carried with him, and picked out the two smallest and thinnest gold needles. After disinfecting them, Bian Mu Zai Manager Shang A shallow needle was inserted into the same acupoint on both ears.

Bian Mu placed the small coffee table in front of Manager Shang. He sat on a small stool and at the same time used both hands to check her pulse again.

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"That's it!" After saying that, Bian Mu stood up and took off the two golden needles. After disinfecting them, he put them into the needle box.

"Just now I tried to give you a 'Gou Shen Pulse', which is what people usually call the 'Historical Gou Shen'. As the name suggests, I have to use a relatively unique diagnostic method to infer your childhood, adolescence, Do you understand what I’m explaining about the remnants of the youth... period?" As he spoke, Bian Mu found a small sofa opposite Manager Shang and sat down.

Diagnosing difficult and complicated diseases has always been mentally draining, and Bian Mu felt as if his shoulders were as heavy as iron even before he got there.

As soon as these words came out, the four ladies present were stunned.

"What?! My sister's pulse when she was a child can still be preserved to this day?! Isn't this incredible?! Doctor Bian! Are you sure you're not joking?" Feeling that this was too bizarre, the middle-aged female lawyer couldn't help but grab a few points. However, Jing Bianmu is a well-known doctor, and her words are quite polite.

"Everyone is the same. It's just that when we treat people, we only ask about the current situation and don't go back to the past ten years ago, so there is no need to go to so much trouble. On this point, you may wish to refer to human beings for scientific research, especially Western physics. Astronomers, astronomers, and even mathematicians use super telescopes and super giant signal receivers, which are the kind of "big pot lids" that assign dedicated personnel to monitor sound waves and images 24 hours a day almost all year round. Due to the existence of the light-year unit, Are the signals they spent so much effort capturing the remnants of information from various civilizations hundreds of millions of years ago?" Bian Mu explained patiently.

Except for the female nanny who was standing in the audience, the other three ladies present were all people with high IQs. Once Bian Mu's metaphor was uttered, everyone understood 40 to 50% of it.

"Oh...I understand! Good guy, I really can't tell that you, young and young, actually have such medical skills, it's amazing..." As soon as he said the words, he realized that he had made a mistake, and the middle-aged female lawyer hurriedly Stop talking.

"So that's it... Good guy! It's so miraculous. Theoretically... it's really possible for you to retrieve the remnants of everyone's pulse from childhood or even infancy... This is simply a plot that can only be found in science fiction scripts. I'm convinced!" Mai! Madam and Bian Mu have become good friends for a long time, and they can naturally say whatever they think in their hearts.

Manager Shang was more prudent after all. He understood in his heart but didn't say much.

"Next, I may have to ask some more private topics. If your past privacy is touched upon, I ask Manager Shang to bear with me. In addition, do you want the two of them to avoid it?" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"No need! One is my best friend, and the other is my sister. They are no different from my biological sisters. Xiao Yu, please go out and buy some good fruits for Dr. Bian. You don't have to come back in a hurry. You can go shopping by the way! We meet I'll pay for whatever you like!" After that, Manager Shang sent their nanny out to wander around.

The female nanny was naturally very knowledgeable. She thanked Manager Shang, picked up a large shopping trolley, quickly changed her clothes and went out.

"Did you cry easily when you were a child, more or less like a night cryer?" Bian Mu asked bluntly.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mai and the middle-aged female lawyer couldn't help laughing...