Practicing business and practicing medicine

Chapter 1176 Controlling the God of Weapons

Outside the window, the rain was not very heavy, but the density of the rain gradually increased, and there was a kind of dark power of quiet water running deep. In Bian Mu's opinion, at this moment, the rain was quite gloomy and powerful, giving him a feeling a bit like the feeling of deep pulse.

After days of rain, the temperature dropped significantly by several degrees. Just after coming down from the operating table, drinking a cup of coffee that suits his taste was quite good.

Although it has been less than a year since he came to the city, Bian Mu has matured a lot in dealing with people.

He knew very well that the two of them met by chance, so there was no friendship. In the future, they would be busy with their own things, and there would be no specific communication in the future. Dr. Ouyang had her own selfish motives for "inviting" him into this coffee shop that looked quite good.

Bian Mu guessed that Dr. Ouyang looked a bit rough on the surface, but in fact, her IQ was absolutely online, and when she met people and things, her little thoughts in private were also very meticulous.

With a highly developed economy and increasingly improved medical insurance measures, people go to hospitals at all levels to seek medical treatment and medicine more and more frequently every year. This was completely unimaginable in the old days. In the heyday, people's average health has been rising in a straight line.

However...

At the same time, with the high frequency of contact between doctors and patients, conflicts between doctors and patients naturally come quietly...

No professional doctor wants to get involved in that kind of thing, and Dr. Ouyang is no exception. In the hospital, there are many people and eyes, and many things are not convenient to speak freely. If you invite Bian Mu to a coffee shop that you are familiar with, there will be no taboos to talk about anything.

To put it more modestly, how much is two cups of coffee? ! Without showing off, you can eliminate the subsequent postoperative risks one by one. No matter who calculates this account, it is very cost-effective!

The people of the Ouyang family are all smart!

"What are you looking at? So focused!" Dr. Ouyang asked with a smile while drinking coffee.

"Observe the rain! Sometimes, I find that the changes in weather phenomena are really similar to the pulse of a person! Look! The density of raindrops, the rhythm of rain, the shape of water splashes on the ground... Maybe there are people who have observed it patiently for a long time and summed up some unique meteorological experience. They can tell when it will rain, how much rain it will rain, how many levels of rain it will rain, and when it will stop with just a few glances, just like we feel the pulse of people. It is possible that they have the ability to feel the pulse of the sky!" Thinking, Bian Mu smiled and replied a few words.

"No way! Why do I feel that you are a little obsessed with studying medicine! Our ancestors said that there was a medical idiot. He always liked to associate medicine with whatever he did. He was crazy all day long. He was over 40 and still didn't get married. Later, the clan leader came forward and forced him to go to the ancestral hall for a blind date before he barely got married. Don't be like him! Whoever marries him will be unlucky for life!" Unexpectedly, Dr. Ouyang suddenly told an old story of the Ouyang family.

"I just felt inspired. I don't have the same infatuation as that senior. Haha... Then... In your impression, how is the medical skill of that ancestor?"

"It seems to be OK! I heard from the elders... When he treated patients, he would occasionally use an old bronze mirror, the kind with a gossip-like appearance. A few days ago, I heard my father talking about my cousin holding a bronze mirror and staring blankly all day long. I thought he wanted to make a breakthrough in Chinese medicine. Who would have thought that the bronze mirror was actually given to him by you. How? You also know the mysterious medical skill of "seeing the spirit with a mirror"?!" Doctor Ouyang asked with a smile.

"Me?! That's the secret of your ancestors. Where can I learn it! You just said...'seeing the spirit with a mirror'? The 'spirit' of the expression? The mysterious medical skill?! Can it be understood that when the divine doctor of your ancestor treated patients, in addition to a few old bronze mirrors, he also added some kind of ritual? Or added some other medical instruments?" Bian Mu asked quickly.

"Yes! It's the 'God' that is impressive. When your Chinese medicine reaches a certain level, can't you 'control the instruments and regulate the gods'? Can't you treat those strange diseases that ordinary doctors can't even touch? Anyway, I usually hear the elders say that. The 'Xuan' in 'Xuan Miao' means that it lacks empirical medical logic. However, it does cure some patients with special and difficult diseases. I usually call this medical phenomenon 'Xuan' medicine. Do you understand? As for what kind of rituals and special additions, I'm not sure." At the end, deliberately changing the tone of joking, Dr. Ouyang teased Bian Mu a few words.

A pirate crossing the river, don't use a dog to paddle!

Both of them knew very well that the Ouyang family has been famous in traditional Chinese medicine for hundreds of years. They definitely have something to take from others. Is it just a false reputation? ! That's not the case!

Bian Mu is so young, but when he encounters a magical method of curing diseases, he must ask for advice as soon as possible to learn it!

Doctor Ouyang was not on guard against some of his words, and since she was a western orthopedic doctor, she was not so vigilant.

"'Yuqi Lishen'? Which four words? Can you write them down?"

"What? Are you trying to get our ancestral secrets of healing from me?! Humph! I won't tell you! I'll just say I made a mistake." Suddenly, Doctor Ouyang's face suddenly changed, and she immediately frowned.

This embarrassed Bian Mu, and he couldn't help but curl his lips a few times, and his face became a little uncertain.

Bian Mu had to choose silence, because he couldn't just take on such a topic.

"Hahaha... Look at you, I'm just teasing you!" As he spoke, he picked up a white napkin, called a waitress to ask for a gel pen, and wrote the four words "OMIRISHI" on it neatly.

The running script follows the style of Wang Xizhi, with beautiful characters, strict structure, and iron-like strokes and silver-like hooks, which shows his skill!

"Good fellow! After all, he is a child of a scholarly family, but his handwriting... I am ashamed when I compare it with others!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu took the napkin and read it, and then folded it and put it in his pocket.

"No way! It's just a piece of waste paper, why do you put it in your pocket! What are you doing!" Doctor Ouyang laughed.

"Go back and copy carefully. In terms of writing, we can't compare with you, the children of aristocratic families. It's embarrassing!"

"Forget it! It's not your style to please women. Let me make it clear in advance that my children are in elementary school! You are so pretentious, you don't look like you at all! Hahaha..." Although she said so, in fact, Dr. Ouyang was already very happy in her heart.

No matter how vain a person is, he still likes to hear nice things. What's more, at present, Bian Mu has become one of the top masters in the country. Dr. Ouyang knows this very well. After he said such compliments in person, she felt like drinking honey water in her heart, and she knew it sweetly!

Obviously, Bian Mu is not the kind of person who talks too much and exaggerates. If he inadvertently praises him a few times, anyone will inevitably feel flattered.

Hahaha...

Bian Mu was also amused by her.

The atmosphere became much more harmonious all of a sudden.

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