Practicing business and practicing medicine

Taking advantage of the rest day, Bian Mu only asked Liu Xiangyang out for a meal according to his original intention. The two had a good communication and run-in on technology, hoping to promote the research and development progress of the "digital medicine" project.

As luck would have it, Qi Yuewei specially helped borrow a cutting-edge "AI-level stethoscope". With a concrete object, Bian Mu and Liu Xiangyang's communication would naturally be more concrete, and many logical nodes would be easier to connect.

Bian Mu gradually realized that Liu Xiangyang looked ordinary on the surface, but his understanding of cross-border concepts, concepts, and specific operations... was quite strong. In this regard, Ji Xiaofang really couldn't compare. It seemed that before, he had a lot of experience. It's a bit underestimated of others' strength.

To this day, Bian Mu has never been able to meet Nie Yixiong as to what he looks like. However... through Nie Yawen, the baby granddaughter of the Nie family, Bian Mu has learned more about Nie's medical skills, treatment philosophy, and temperament... more or less. Shao also has a certain understanding.

Today, hearing Liu Xiangyang mention the first impression Nie Yixiong left on him, Bian Mu suddenly realized that Nie Yixiong seemed to be a little short of a first-class medical master.

Traditional Chinese medicine, also known as Chinese medicine, is an indispensable part of traditional Chinese medicine. From a certain logical perspective...many of the unique laws of Chinese medicine also apply to traditional Chinese medicine.

For example, elephants are invisible!

Chapter 41 of the "Tao Te Ching" contains this passage: "...Therefore, there are suggestions: if the clear path is unclear; if the advancing path is retreating; if the barren path is smooth; if the superior virtue is like a valley, if the enlightenment is humiliating; if the broad virtue is insufficient, then build it up" Virtue is like stealing, and quality is like Yu; it is generous and has no corners; its great achievements are late; its sound is great; its sound is invisible; the Tao is invisible and has no name."

Among them: the big sound sounds, the elephant is invisible, two sentences, Bian Mu understood it quite profoundly, the so-called big sound Xisheng, the elephant is invisible means: the grand music often sounds thin, and the grand momentum seems to have no definite meaning. shape.

Bian Mu has always believed that the highest state of traditional Chinese medicine may be described in many ways. At least, on the surface, a skilled master of traditional Chinese medicine should seem a bit invisible and traceless.

In Bian Mu's mind, Nie Yixiong is the senior who he may have come into contact with with the most superb medical skills. In his imagination, the old man should look like that: a childlike face with long hair, a fairy-like appearance, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyes are as bright as the sea. ...a subtle and profound image of a big shot.

Listening to Liu Xiangyang's description today, it was still a bit far from what I usually imagined.

Bian Mu guessed that the medical skills mastered by Nie Yixiong seemed to be still at the realm of "the most tangible", and seemed to be a little short of the next level!

Bian Mu speculated that in terms of the Six Skills of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Eight Skills of External Medicine, Nie Yixiong should still be at the stage of being sharp and angular, treating any disease and recovering after treatment.

In Liu Xiangyang's eyes, Bian Mu himself showed a "soft-eyed, gentle and kind-hearted" appearance. Liu Xiangyang's education level was limited, and his verbal expression skills were also very average. There were some things that he could not describe accurately, so ...Compared with Senior Nie in his current medical situation...it seems that he is more likely to reach the top of the ceiling of contemporary Chinese medicine and pharmacy.

Thinking of this, a vague and warm feeling of confidence slowly emerged from the bottom of my heart, which was extremely comfortable!

"Since I entered the city, this meal has been extremely rich in gold. It seems... whenever I have free time in the future, I have to invite Liu Xiangyang out for a good chat. On the surface, this master looks unattractive, but in fact he still has some connotations. "..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu was happy for a moment. He asked a young waitress to bring two more bottles of red wine and a large fruit platter. There was no need to open the bottle of red wine. He and Liu Xiangyang each had a bottle and took it home to drink slowly.

After the meal, Liu Xiangyang insisted on packing up the leftover food and fruit platter and took it back, and Bian Mu smiled and naturally followed him.

After checking out, the two said goodbye to each other. Liu Xiangyang went back to the apartment to continue studying and digesting the study tasks "assigned" by Bian Mu. Bian Mu crossed the road, carrying his backpack cross-body, and hailed a taxi on the roadside to go to Ningguo Temple for wholesale of medicinal materials. market.

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It was only about an hour after lunch. Although some shops and stalls were open, and there were people guarding the shops and stalls, most of the people were half-lying down and resting. For a while, the Ningguo Temple Medicinal Materials Wholesale Market looked larger than usual. Much quieter.

Bian Mu Xijing, seeing this scene, was just what he wanted, and there was nothing to worry about anyway. He gently held the bottom of his backpack with his hands behind his back, and wandered leisurely for a while.

"Xinyu Medicinal Materials Store", the name of the store is quite appropriate, which caused Bian Mu to take a few special glances. Although the facade is not very big, it is very neatly organized inside and out. Looking through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows, there are only wholesale and retail stores inside. In addition to various Chinese herbal medicines, it also sells medical equipment such as decoction casseroles, cupping pots, and acupuncture equipment.

There were only two customers in the store, a man and a woman. The man looked to be in his sixties or seventies, neatly dressed in a Chinese Tang suit. He had a jade cigarette holder in his hand with a cigarette stuck in it. Now, He looked like he had already pumped a third of his penis. The old man had rings and bracelets on his hands, and his whole body exudes a sense of Chinese culture.

At this moment, the old man was sitting at the corner tea seat with the owner of the shop, drinking tea, smiling happily and looking in a good mood.

The shop owner is a lady in her thirties, tall, stylishly dressed, with big eyes, double eyelids, and fair skin. She looks like a staff member engaged in education, not a business person.

Not far away, a short lady in her early forties was picking medicinal materials from several sacks.

Bian Mu walked over the high threshold and walked straight to the medical equipment shelves to take a look.

After wandering around for a long time and not finding what he wanted, Bian Mu turned around and was about to leave.

"Sir, what are you going to buy? If I don't have one here, I can help you get the goods from a friend, and... the price is definitely cheaper than if you go to their house directly." The female shopkeeper was very good at business and stood up. He walked up to Bian Mu and asked for some business advice.

"An old-fashioned clay pot with a wide mouth and a medium-sized belly. It is specially used for cooking porridge. It can be gray or black. However, it must be made of old-fashioned sand. I don't want pottery or porcelain pots. , not even enamel ones," Bian Mu replied with a smile.

"Oh... No one wanted that thing more than ten years ago, especially today's young people. They all order takeout when they eat. Who wants that thing? Sorry, I can't help you. Is there someone over there? Good medicinal materials, don’t you want to see them?”

"Really? What I want is indeed a bit scarce. I just asked casually. If I don't have it, forget it. What a bother!" After that, Bian Mu was about to leave.

At this time, the old man stopped Bian Mu.

"Young man! Don't leave in a hurry! Maybe I can get a few for you." The old man smoking said with a smile.