Practicing business and practicing medicine

Bian Mu's nonchalant attitude surprised the waitress and his wife.

"Oh! You mean that old bronze mirror? It was my grandmother's dowry. The old lady lived a hard life. When I got married... the old lady probably had nothing to give me, so she gave me this thing. It's quite heavy. A few years ago, a friend helped to identify it. It was a fake. It was originally placed with a pile of sundries. Later, it was discovered by my daughter. As long as it is there, there are almost no mosquitoes. We hung it in the bedroom. The old people said that it is unlucky to face the old mirror, so we hung it like that. Lao Hao! Hurry up and show it to Doctor Bian!" The middle-aged waitress smiled and asked her husband to go into the bedroom to take down the bronze mirror.

Although the middle-aged waitress and her husband were not doing well, they always abided by traditional etiquette. Even if Bian Mu was a respected and famous doctor, he could not step into other people's bedrooms casually.

Bian Mu is naturally a person who abides by the rules. He absolutely cannot enter the master bedroom of the patient's house casually.

The waiter husband hurriedly walked into the bedroom, took down the old bronze mirror from the wall and handed it to Bian Mu.

It's so heavy! Apart from anything else, the weight of this bronze mirror is indeed not ordinary. At the same time, Bian Mu found that the waiter husband's left arm seemed very powerful. He held such a heavy bronze mirror in his hand like holding a slightly thicker dictionary in his hand.

As a general practitioner, Bian Mu inevitably sees some orthopedic patients and surgical patients. He himself has a certain level of martial arts training. He can generally see the strength of the matter as long as he glances at it.

After weighing it a few times, Bian Mu realized that the bronze mirror in his hand should not be 100% pure copper. At least one other material is hidden in it.

"To be honest, I accidentally learned that a famous doctor in traditional Chinese medicine used a bronze mirror from the Han Dynasty to enhance his diagnostic ability, so as to discover more subtle disease images and causes, and thus achieve a higher cure rate. I believe he should not be talking nonsense, but... Later, I found a few old bronze mirrors and pondered over them for a long time, but I have not found anything so far. I just saw this bronze mirror and felt quite touched, so I borrowed it to take a look, hehe..." Bian Mu smiled and explained.

"Hey! What do I think it's a big deal! Anyway, it's not worth much. If Doctor Bian likes it, I'll give it to you!" The middle-aged waitress responded with a smile.

The things are from his wife's family, so the waitress's husband naturally couldn't express his opinion. Just give it to her! In the summer, if there are too many mosquitoes in the house, light an electronic mosquito coil.

"That won't work! There is no such rule! How about this... This bronze mirror is yours, borrow the paper and pen, and I'll write a receipt." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"No need! Such a worthless copper lump, why bother so much!" The waitress still insisted on giving it away for free.

At this moment, the daughter with the wound on her face suddenly ran to the side and quickly took a pen and paper and handed it to Bian Mu. Interesting!

"It seems that only this girl in their family cares about this bronze mirror." Thinking of this, Bian Mu smiled at the girl, walked to the coffee table and wrote a loan note.

The girl's father found a gift bag somewhere else and helped Bian Mu to simply pack the bronze mirror.

"I have to go to the clinic in the afternoon, so I won't stay any longer. You should discuss the agreement seriously, and the parents of the party responsible for the accident must agree. I will prepare some herbs later. Once you sign the agreement, I will prepare the medicine rope for the child." After a few instructions, Bian Mu took the old bronze mirror downstairs and took a taxi directly back to his own clinic.

Fan Sanqiao worked overtime and dated his girlfriend, so he usually didn't come back during lunch break.

Li Yunhu went to eat with Shangman Hongyun, and rarely came back at this time.

Alone, Bian Mu found a brightly lit place, sat in front of a small table and played with the bronze mirror repeatedly.

Made of purple copper, it should not be from the Han Dynasty. The temperament is not like that. The shape, the decoration on the back of the mirror, the style... nothing matches.

After thinking about it, Bian Mu suddenly realized that he might as well take a few X-rays of the bronze mirror. He was worried that he would break the bronze mirror again due to a sudden whim. He took his mobile phone and searched the Internet for a long time. Finally, he was sure that taking such a film would have almost no effect on the quality of the bronze mirror itself.

As a result, the effect was not ideal, and it could even be said to be a failure.

Only then did Bian Mu realize that the physical mechanism of the X-ray machine used in the archaeological field and his own medical small X-ray machine should not be the same.

The clinic is not short of containers of all sizes, so Bian Mu designed a small plan for density measurement. After a long time of tossing, he finally determined that the borrowed bronze mirror did have a layer.

Direct light, backlight, side light, transparent light... Constantly changing different directions and distances, and even constantly adjusting the focal length of the mirror reflection, but still nothing was achieved.

"I can't try it again on the 15th of every month, on the night of the full moon?! If I really want to do that... that's too much! Forget it, don't waste time, just return it to the two families when they come to sign the agreement." Thinking of this, while no one was in the store, Bian Mu put the unusually heavy bronze mirror in a hidden corner that no one paid attention to.

...

At 19:03 in the evening, the middle-aged waitress and her husband, the parents of the party who caused the accident came to sign the agreement as scheduled.

As expected, the parents of the party who caused the accident were dressed in a relatively wealthy family, and they were also very respectful to Bian Mu.

"Okay! The three of us have basically defined the various risks in the agreement. Bring the child to have a pulse check some other day. Today is Friday. I will start preparing the medicine rope the day after tomorrow morning." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Please, Doctor Bian!"

"Please!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Bian!"

...

With polite words, Bian Mu politely sent the two families out.

The evening breeze was cool, and Bian Mu stayed at the door for a while to keep cool.

"Eh?! Why are you alone here? At this time, shouldn't Fan Li Heng and Ha go off work?" As he spoke, Nie Yawen suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"Everyone has their own business. When my new building is renovated, the house here will naturally be vacated. They really have to think of another way." As he spoke, Bian Mu made a cup of good drink for Nie Yawen.

"Decoration?! From the tone of your voice, are you really planning to open a Chinese medicine clinic?! My grandfather and the others didn't agree, and you rashly opened a clinic to make a fortune?! You are so arrogant! Lijin City can't let you go, right?" Nie Yawen bluffed Bian Mu with a serious face, and her expression looked very serious.

After saying this, Bian Mu felt that Nie Yawen was still talking about the same old things, so he smiled and didn't say much.