Practicing business and practicing medicine

As the weather gets hotter and steaming, food trucks selling watermelons, cold cakes, and ice powder have sprung up at the entrance of the community where Bian Mu lives.

Huang Boxi had no intention of treating him, so Bian Mu thought he could just buy some ready-made food.

A new Liangpi shop opened next to the "Baixing Pharmacy" with an ordinary name, "Wadian" Liangpi. Bian Mu guessed that "Wadian" might be an unknown small place. The shop owner's hometown is there, so it is not easy to repeat. The name is easy to remember.

The business in the store was relatively deserted. When Bian Mu came to the door, the proprietress was cutting cold skin for a girl who looked like a student at the counter. This store also sells fire-roasted, triangular, and thousand-layered products. The male boss was busy at the moment. With his back to Bian Mu, he was beating pancakes there.

The fire cooking is more authentic, although it is far inferior to Lao Ge's craftsmanship. This is the only restaurant near the community that sells better biscuits, but... the couple is not good at preparing chili sauce, and the Liangpi business has always been relatively light, only during the peak dining period. When the time comes, the couple can still sell more points.

Bian Mu would buy a few Huoshao as a breakfast staple from time to time, and he quite recognized the male boss's skill in making pancakes.

"Okay! One cold skin as a dish, three more to cook, and just make some soup when you go back." Thinking of this, Bian Mu went to the queue behind the girl to wait.

"Hey! Isn't this Doctor Bian? You're late today! Are there many patients?" the female boss said hello with a smile.

"I visited a friend and stayed at his place for a while. Your chili sauce needs to be improved. Such a good cold skin, don't let others take away your business because of this little chili." Bian Mu responded with a smile. road.

"Oh! I can't help it. I don't have a bright mind. I've been thinking about it all day long, but I still can't figure it out." As she spoke, the female boss quickly packed up all the food and handed it to the little girl.

After the little girl paid and left, except for a few old men and women waiting for the fire to come out of the oven, there were no other diners in Liangpi.

"One Liangpi! Six fires!" Bian Mu walked closer and said with a smile.

"Okay! Doctor Bian! There's not a lot of people around at the moment. Can you help me look at Zhang Fangdan?" The landlady suddenly asked Bian Mu to help look at Zhang Fangdan.

"TCM prescription?" Bian Mu frowned slightly and responded casually.

"Well! My husband has gallstones. His relative is a director-level doctor at the central hospital. It's not that we can't trust you! Your registration fee is a bit expensive... Haha... Besides, I spent days fiddling with it on my phone. I can't get a number, hehe... His relative is a Western medicine doctor. He said that sooner or later he will have to do surgery. It's better to do it earlier than later. My family... I don't want to have an operation. When I came, the business was not good, and it cost nearly 10,000 yuan. As for the money! After deducting the medical insurance, we also had to spend a lot of money! So... I found a fellow at a Chinese medical center and asked a very good doctor Zhao to prescribe a prescription without spending much money. This!" After saying that, the landlady took out a small book from a small cabinet on the right wall, opened it, took out a folded square sheet and handed it to Bian Mu.

16g of rhubarb, 10g of Gallus gallus gallus L., 5g of Bupleurum, 7g of Turmeric, 9g of red peony root, 6g of Polygonum cuspidatum, 5 jujubes, 3g of licorice (decocted in water)

According to Bian Mu's original intention, he originally didn't want to read the prescription for his colleagues, which would be a taboo!

I usually go to this store to buy firewood. Face to face, Bian Mu took a few glances out of sympathy.

Obviously, when it comes to Western medicine, the two people in front of them cannot trust anyone else and only recognize relatives; when looking for Chinese medicine, they recognize the Chinese medicine clinic with a greater reputation and more luxurious facilities. In the eyes of the couple, Bian Mu is just a little famous person. Just a young clinic doctor. Typical wet market thinking!

However, Bian Mu fully understands this. In an era where information spreads at the speed of light, everyone has learned all kinds of "careful selection" when seeing a doctor. Strictly speaking, this is actually a sign of the progress of the times.

Good thing!

"Fossil prescription? Gallstones, right? This prescription seems to be quite symptomatic! What? The effect is not obvious?" As he spoke, Bian Mu returned the prescription to the proprietress.

"After eating, I had a severe stomachache and went to the toilet frequently. And... I added a new problem. I had no appetite for eating, and I couldn't feel energetic when I was working. After finishing the stall, I went home to drink a glass of water and just wanted to rest. You said... I can't do it alone in the store!" The landlady explained with a frown.

"How many have you eaten?"

"Add one more... there are 11 pairs. Dr. Zhao's students said that if you take another seven or eight pairs, you'll be fine. I didn't think much of it at first, so I'm just so stupid! I'm a little confused, thinking about how awesome you are. Can you help us see if there's something wrong?"

"Teacher Zhao Xicheng?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"I don't remember. He looks very special! He has a very upright face. We don't dare to talk too much unless others ask."

"Really? So majestic! Haha... There is nothing wrong with the prescription... By the way, you can just take the prescription out from the Chinese Medical Center?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"No way! It's the same fellow countryman. We asked him to copy a new copy. They don't allow people to leave the library with prescriptions. If you read them there, you have to get the medicine there. Otherwise, the prescriptions won't be available. To you." The landlady responded with a few words on her face.

"Many private medical clinics seem to have this rule. This prescription is indeed suitable for the patient. Maybe... there may be some misunderstandings between you two on some details. Under normal circumstances, it is best to call there again to check. We are all deeply impressed by Teacher Zhao’s medical skills. You really don’t have any doubts about this. Next time you go, I will probably give you a different prescription.”

"I feel relieved after hearing you say that. Alas! This guy can't be too capable. He has a bad temper! When I go back next time, no matter whether he is happy or not, I paid a high price anyway. What can I say? , right! Doctor Bian!”

"That's it! Come on! My burn is gone, Brother Dong! Sister-in-law Dong! See you later!" After that, Bian Mu scanned the QR code to pay and left.

Along the way, Bian Mu lowered his head and thought for a while. He felt that Zhao Xicheng had used too much rhubarb. In addition, judging from his voice and his illness, Bian Mu privately believed that the so-called Brother Dong had some yin deficiency, and he was still that If you are a person with a sinking pulse, then... the medicine like turmeric will appear to be a little insufficient in benefit and actually harmful.

Oh...I arrived at the door of my house before I knew it.

Bian Mu made some tomato and egg soup and ate three hotpots with cold skin, and that was enough for dinner.

Bian Mu didn't take Zhao Xicheng's matter seriously. At the moment, he was more concerned about the water-honey pills that Nie Yixiong entrusted Huang Boxi to prepare.

After tidying up the kitchen, Bian Mu returned to his desk. There was a piece of blank Ma Xuan paper on the table, and he began to figure out what kind of order Nie was writing...