Practicing business and practicing medicine

Seeing that Bian Mu was about to leave, the middle-aged waitress stopped him politely.

"Sir, please wait a moment. What is your surname?"

"Excuse me, my surname is Bian, what can I ask for?" Bian Mu bowed slightly to the waitress in a gentlemanly manner, and Bian Mu responded casually.

"Mr. Bian... If there's nothing urgent, can you wait until our boss comes before you leave? If it's as scary as you just said... I'm afraid we won't be able to cope with it!" A few traces appeared on his face. Looking embarrassed, the waitress quickly stopped her.

"That's true...then...that's it! You go to the kitchen and prepare these three things first. Among them is licorice. The chef probably doesn't use it very much. You have to go to an outside drugstore to buy some. 10g is enough. It’s not worth it.” After that, Bian Mu asked the waitress for a pen and paper, and wrote on it: 12g of dried ginger (fresh ginger can also be substituted), 9 jujubes (cut with a knife, and more by hand) Good), 10g of licorice, decoct into a decoction and set aside.

As the level of medical skills continues to improve, Bian Mu's voice, appearance and temperament have become much more extraordinary and refined. Anyone with some life experience will know at a glance that this handsome guy in front of him is by no means an ordinary person. He deliberately and solemnly handles the tasks assigned to him. This is absolutely unusual, and the store has only been open for a short time, so no one wants to be involved in any unexpected bad luck.

"Thank you, thank you! I will prepare it right away, then you..."

"Don't worry! I won't leave until the matter is resolved. As the saying goes, sending Buddha to the West, since the cause of helping others has been opened, good things must be done to the end, right! But... I don't want to cause trouble over nothing, Lijin City actually also We're not that big, and we can't guarantee that we'll bump into each other one day, so... have you seen it? There's a cafe across the street. It looks pretty clean. If you just find a seat in the lobby, you can see you guys at a glance. If that's the case, I'll go over there and wait. When your boss arrives, just ask your boss to come over there and find me." Lowering his voice, Bian Mu specifically motioned to the waitress to take a few steps towards the kitchen, so as not to let her go again. The three fierce-looking diners heard it.

"Okay, okay! Thank you!"

"It's okay, who made me run into it, right? Besides, the food here is just to my taste. Maybe we will come and go often in the future! It's just... your food is a bit expensive. Can you apply for a card or something in the future and give us a discount?" As he spoke, Bian Mu smiled and mentioned the discount card.

"I'm sorry... I can't make the decision on this kind of thing, but... our boss is quite benevolent. You have helped her so much, I think she will express it."

"That's good! Hurry up and ask the chef to cook my food. Remember! Use a casserole, preferably one that has never seen any oily smell. If you don't have time to spare, just put in more alkaline noodles. It's good. Give it a scrub."

"Got it! Thanks again!"

"You're welcome! Let's go!" Bian Mu deliberately raised his voice a few degrees and went out to find a seat at the cafe across the road.

…

Sitting by the window facing the street, Bian Mu ordered a glass of soda water and a small dessert, and sat there quietly watching the street view.

I'm so busy at ordinary times that I couldn't accompany my family to Beiqi for vacation on May Day. On the one hand, my parents went out to relax, and on the other hand, Bian Muyou wanted to search in the highest-level local library. Some information to further verify whether what Ouyang Ziye's father said is true or false.

The library of Situ Yu's family is indeed amazing, but...compared with the national library, it is nothing. It would be better if you can check it, but if you really can't, you can only assume that Ouyang Ziye's old father had someone else back then. What it means is that the old man may be using it to conceal some ulterior motives... As for whether the motive is good or evil, only God knows.

Traditional Chinese medicine is very well-established, and Bian Mu knew this ten years ago.

Unfortunately, there were many patients. Out of the conscience of a professional doctor, Bian Mu had to stay in Lijin City on standby. Time passed so fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was already half a month today.

The streets were busy with traffic. Bian Mu counted them carefully with great interest. There were fewer and fewer gasoline-powered cars and more and more battery-powered cars. It seemed that the era of new energy had indeed arrived...

Bian Mu was sitting there thinking about it when he saw a middle-aged woman wearing a purple floor-length skirt, accompanied by a young man in his twenties or eighties, hurriedly crossing the road towards the cafe.

The young man seemed to be very concerned about the safety of the middle-aged woman, and he took great care to cover passing vehicles, pedestrians, and electric bicycles for her from time to time.

The middle-aged woman looked to be in her early forties, with shoulder-length hair that was as black as ink. The amount of hair was obviously twice that of an ordinary person. It seemed that this person also had the kind of physique that was naturally full of vitality and blood. , the woman was in a hurry and couldn't see clearly what she looked like.

"Could this be the owner of the 'He Shu Yuan Restaurant'? Judging from his temperament, he seems to be a very successful social elite. In addition, he is accompanied by a very smart young man when he goes out. His true identity should not be too low. Then...if you are doing so well, why do you still open such a small restaurant in a place like this? What is the purpose of this? Interesting..." Bian Mu watched the two people hurriedly walked into the lobby on the first floor of the cafe. I made random guesses in my mind for a long time.

After a while, Bian Mu gradually saw it clearly. The woman was born with a pair of red phoenix eyes, beautiful eyebrows like the moon, and a pointed nose. She looked very playful. She must have been a very lively person back then. She had an oval face and a hand in her hand. She was also holding a small Kun bag of exquisite quality. It was a kind of expensive bag that only people like Cao Yueyue and Qi Yuewei were willing to spend more than 10,000 yuan on.

Anyway, Bian Mu felt that no matter how rich he was in the future, he would not buy flashy things like that for his sister Bian Yue.

The woman's mind moved very quickly, and she quickly guessed Bian Mu's identity.

After walking a few steps, the woman walked up to Bian Mu and greeted her very politely: "Sorry! Excuse me, are you Mr. Bian?"

"Exactly! Are you the owner of the restaurant opposite?"

"Yes, my surname is Qi, a local. Is it convenient for us to sit here?" The woman looked very well-educated.

"Convenient, convenient! I'm here just waiting for you to come over and give me a few reminders, but... the related expenses are yours in the end!" As he spoke, Bian Mu stood up and bowed.

"Mr. Bian was joking, that's natural." As she spoke, the woman called a young waitress and ordered two cups of coffee and a dessert.

"I see that you are also a busy person, so I will keep the story short. I believe the waiter in your store has briefly introduced the relevant situation?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Yes, what happened to that fierce-looking man? Is he born with a heart disease? Does it mean that he may have a heart attack or other emergency in our hotel and blackmail us again? Scam some money ? ” The woman was obviously very experienced in life, and she had been guessing for a long time.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu felt more relieved.