Practicing business and practicing medicine

Since the name of the store is "Heshu Yuan", Bian Mu guessed that the owner of the store should be from Sichuan and Sichuan. The food in Sichuan and Sichuan is mainly spicy, so the dishes he ordered should be somewhat spicy.

Nodding to thank the waitress, Dingqing took a few glances, and Bian Mu found that the food was all light and the quality of all the food was absolutely first-class.

Bian Mu couldn't help but look back at the kitchen. Bian Mu felt that this small restaurant might have some origins.

Picked up the chopsticks and tasted a few bites, yo! The craftsmanship of a serious first-class chef is definitely not the vulgar technique of a small street restaurant. If you follow the old rule of price and price, the price of nearly 200 yuan is really not expensive.

After picking up the spoon and eating two wontons, Bian Mu was full of praise. No matter what, the cooking skills of the latter chef must be better than his own, not bad, not bad! Today can be regarded as "food worth every penny".

Bian Mu was eating there with gusto. From the corner of his eye, he saw two men and one woman quickly knocking on the door and coming in. They were in their early thirties. The three were basically the same age. The woman was dressed very fashionably and well-dressed. Very decent, but there is a bit of evil spirit between the corners of the eyes and the tips of the brows, which is more or less a bit of a charlatan.

In her demeanor, the woman was also polite, and she obviously should have received a certain degree of higher education.

The man who opened the door first had a vigorous look on his face, and his behavior became a little reckless. When the two companions completely stepped into the door, the man opened the door with a flick of his hand, and the spring door used a large inertia. It spun straight out, and if another diners came in at this moment, they might get a nasty surprise.

Bian Mu couldn't help but frown and look at the reckless man. Coincidentally, the man happened to glance in Bian Mu's direction. Their eyes met, and a lot of "sparks" were instantly aroused.

"What are you looking at?!" The man who opened the door bluffed Bian Mu fiercely.

Without being upset or annoyed, Bian Mu directly "repelled" the man's fierce glare with sharp eyes. He had already practiced his martial arts to a certain extent, and he really didn't have to give in to anyone in the "glance war".

The woman's brain reacted very quickly, and she glared at the man with an angry look, and naturally made a very decisive gesture with her right hand. The man who opened the door then calmed his eyes and let out a muffled "hum" in his nose. , and stopped talking to Bian Mu.

The woman obviously had some life experience, and deliberately asked the man to open the door and sit in the same direction as Bian Mu. When she raised her eyes, she could see the scenery on the street, so as to save the two ignorant men from having a "glance war" again later. "Tear it up again.

Naturally, Bian Mu didn't want to cause trouble. When he saw that the woman was quite capable of causing trouble, he lowered his head and settled down to eat his food.

"The wontons are so well made. If I treat you someday, I must come here. Once you are familiar with them, you might as well go to the kitchen and ask the chef for advice. Next time I go home, I can make them for my mom and dad." Bian Mu I couldn't help but secretly think to myself.

Bian Mu had nothing on his mind, so he naturally chewed his food carefully. What's more, the food in this restaurant was extremely delicious, and the seat opposite was empty and there were no other diners, so Bian Mu naturally ate slowly and without any fuss. busy.

The three people who had just walked in from the table ordered a lot of delicious dishes. Bian Mu was a master of cooking. He accidentally heard the man who opened the door just now announcing the names of the dishes in a loud voice. As he listened, Bian Mu couldn't help but frown. Wrinkled.

Traditional Chinese medicine has always said "auscultation to identify diseases", which can be regarded as a real skill beyond the six skills of traditional Chinese medicine. In this regard, Bian Mu has been practicing secretly and with great concentration. In his opinion, this is also a serious doctrine that the contemporary new school of traditional Chinese medicine should continue to carry forward. High medical skills.

To this day, Bian Mu finds that, except for the medicine farmer Lao Pei, he has never been able to find a master of traditional Chinese medicine who is on par with his own medical skills and can discuss and improve each other. Once he encounters any technical problems, he can only solve them secretly. Thinking about it, if things go on like this, I am afraid that I will have to spend a lot of rich time.

Qi Shangqi's medical skills are not impressive. Unfortunately, his character is slightly lacking. Thirty-percent of his ten sentences are lies. Discussing any issue with him... will not lead to any good results.

Lan Bingru is at a higher level, but unfortunately, the city is too deep, and Bian Mu has never been able to figure out the old man's temperament, personality, and tendencies. If he rashly comes to ask for advice, he might get a "respectable" rejection. How embarrassing!

Other masters of traditional Chinese medicine either look down on them or are out of reach. Sometimes Bian Mu feels quite lonely when she sits there and thinks about it...

However, hard work has paid off since ancient times, and along with "auscultation and diagnosis of disease", Bian Mu's actual clinical level has quietly improved.

"That man's brain is really sick. How can he eat so many irritating foods at the same time! Wait... There is a faint sound of thunder in that guy's belly. He doesn't look like a practicing practitioner! Oh... I get it... This guy should have a bad habit of drinking alcohol. The alcohol vapor is evaporating, and it cannot be transported and dissipated in the body. It accumulates for a long time and becomes ruffian... In the end, the qi movement in the guy's body is not smooth, his temper cannot rise, and his stomach qi It's hard to get rid of the turbid yin for a long time... Damn! Isn't this a typical mental disorder? You deserve it! I want you to look good later!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu suddenly felt gloating, and Bian Mu felt very happy.

After a while, Bian Mu was a famous figure and a benevolent doctor after all. Even if he didn't care about the life and death of the evil criminals, didn't he have to take into account the gains and losses of the owner of this shop? !

"In a short while, that guy will definitely be vomiting. Not to mention other things, it will make the whole room stink. Not to mention, it will make it difficult for such a good restaurant to do business. Besides, including the woman, Yes, those three guys are not good at first glance. If they bite the bullet and try to kill them, it’s because there is something wrong with the food in this restaurant and they are blackmailing people. That would be a big deal! Let the evildoers succeed." Thinking of this, Bian Mu took the time to eat the delicious food in front of him.

Raising his hand to wave to the middle-aged waitress, Bian Mu called her to the table.

"Bill, please!"

"The total is 187 yuan, please scan here." As she spoke, the middle-aged waitress pointed to the payment code placed on the corner of the table.

Bian Mu took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay for the meal.

Lowering his voice, Bian Mu quietly asked the waitress: "Is your boss here at the moment?"

"What's wrong? She's at work right now. This store is part-time." The middle-aged waitress subconsciously lowered her voice several times. She seemed to have realized something.

"Would you like to contact me now?"

"This...what's your emergency?"

"Later, the people at that table may cause you some trouble. I'm worried that you guys can't handle it, so... it's better to contact the boss himself. It's better for the boss himself to handle such bad things." Bian Mu whispered a few words.

The middle-aged waitress had a good life experience. She immediately realized that what Bian Mu said must be true. She nodded lightly, and Bian Mu watched her take out her mobile phone and send a text message to their boss with flying fingers. information.

Bian Mu saw that the store had made preparations and had already settled the bill anyway, so he got up and was about to leave.