Practicing business and practicing medicine

In the evening, just after 21 o'clock, Assistant Li called and told him that there would be a heart bypass surgery tomorrow morning and asked him if he wanted to observe it on the spot.

"Is it minimally invasive?" Bian Mu asked casually on the phone.

"Yes, the patient is in his 50s, male, engaged in scientific research, has a long and severe smoking history, and has a drinking habit. However, looking at the medical records, it seems that staying up late for a long time may be an important direct cause of the disease, and genetic factors cannot be completely ruled out. I just glanced at it and didn't take a closer look. Are you here?" Assistant Li asked on the other end of the phone.

"The weather is bad and the road is not easy to walk. Your hospital should perform very delicate and advanced surgeries with high requirements in all aspects. I am still not suitable for being around. I will not go to the surgery tomorrow. Next time Once again, if you encounter a more traditional and simple cardiac surgery, such as stent placement, please let me know. "

"Okay! The first floor of my unit has been slightly flooded. Thanks to the quick response of the property management, it was quickly cleaned up. This rain came really fast and violently! Let's all treat it as a snack! Let's talk later!"

"thank you!"

"You're not an outsider, you're welcome! By the way, I want to ask you about a small matter! My father-in-law is over 70 and has gastrointestinal bleeding. It's not serious, but he can't remove the root even in old age. Doctor Bian should have a better way, right?" First, Assistant Li casually asked for advice on some household matters.

"Is the elderly person suffering from normal side effects caused by long-term use of certain drugs? Or is it due to other reasons?" Bian Mu asked on the other end of the phone.

"It should be a side effect of taking medicine, but he still can't seem to live without that medicine. Is there any medicine or other folk remedies to adjust it?"

"Internal bleeding is a big deal in our traditional Chinese medicine. Regardless of the cause, it must be treated as a serious illness. It doesn't seem to be as easy to treat as you said!" Bian Mu has set many principles for his medical practice. Symptoms such as internal bleeding are not treated here. It's no small matter. Assistant Li is a very good person, so he naturally speaks more directly in some words.

"After careful examination, Professor Mi even gave me some advice! It shouldn't be a big deal. At least the occult blood of tumor nature has been completely eliminated. Do you mean to see me in person?"

"Yes, after all, there are quite big differences in medical practice philosophies among colleagues in the industry. It seems a bit inappropriate to discuss this casually on the phone. In any case, your father-in-law is over seventy years old after all, so you can't be careless!"

"Isn't it bad weather? It's inconvenient for everyone. How about... just tell me a little folk remedy, one that focuses on recuperation and has a very slight proportion of drug treatment. Can you introduce one?"

"This... okay then! Crush 30g of Atractylodes macrocephala and 20g of palm charcoal. Find a larger white porcelain plate, preferably the kind of fine porcelain with thin texture and high quality. Mix Atractylodes macrocephala and palm charcoal together. , mix it several times, put it on a white porcelain plate, find an alcohol lamp and bake it under it for more than half an hour. At the same time, stir it with chopsticks to make sure it doesn't get burnt. Find a non-woven bag and bake it. Put the mixed herbs in, use it to boil a pot of steamer water, use this medicine to steam some glutinous rice, the time should be longer, one hour is appropriate, then filter it with gauze, buy some rice with a relatively poor taste, steam it, Form into a rice ball and eat it with the fermented glutinous rice filter. The process is rather complicated, I will send it to you on my mobile phone." After that, Bian Mu connected the mobile phone to the computer keyboard and typed out the production process in detail and sent it. past.

"How long do I need to take this kind of medicinal diet?" From the tone on the phone, Assistant Li probably believed it.

"Turn on your phone, look at the lunar calendar, and eat three of these rice dumplings on the odd day. You can drink a little more of that fermented fermented glutinous rice filtrate. There's no harm in it. If you're in your seventies, you'll have to eat it for at least half a year! Maintain your protective energy. , at least three months." On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu told the truth.

"It's so troublesome! Then let's take it for six weeks and see the effect! Can we?"

"That's okay! But... the elderly must quit smoking and drinking, and stay away from spicy food. Ginger is also spicy, so it must be banned!"

"Got it! Thank you!"

"You're welcome! If you feel any discomfort, please tell me in time."

"That's for sure! Thanks again! I won't bother you anymore, see you later!" After that, Assistant Li hung up the phone.

Heart bypass surgery is definitely worth observing and learning on the spot, ugh! Don’t you have an appointment with Qi Yuewei tomorrow? It's really not possible to change his mind at the last moment. Apart from regret, Bian Mu thought about trying not to agree to similar entertainment in the future.

As for Assistant Li and his father-in-law, Bian Mu felt that they just heard it and there was a high probability that they would not carefully prepare the so-called "medicated rice balls" for the old man.

…

At the square at the foot of Yuquan Mountain in the eastern suburbs, Qi Yuewei parked her car for a while.

The continuous drizzle was still falling, with little movement and high density. The surrounding terrain was very high, and there was no sign of any accumulation of water where the car was driving.

"There is a spring over there. Many people go there to get water every day. Do we want to take some water too?"

"Want to make tea? I heard that the groundwater level is not very stable. If people come to collect water every day... but the water level does not change significantly, there is a high probability... there should be galvanized pipes or PVC water pipes under the spring, then It’s not interesting anymore.” Bian Mu questioned with a smile.

"Hahaha... It's almost exactly the same as what my dad said, eh! The way you men think is different from us women. Sometimes, we may not be just looking for those special trace elements. In fact... it's just a joke. Have some fun, it’ll be fun!”

"That's true... Do you have an empty bucket in your car? You stay in the car, I'll go get one! The damp air on the mountain is getting heavier, it's not worth catching a cold for such a small thing!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuewei's face changed slightly and she smiled.

"That's right! Let's go! If we really get tap water, it will be bitter!" After saying that, Qi Yuewei restarted the engine and drove slowly towards the southwest corner of the square.

Qi Yuewei's facial expression obviously changed a little, and there might be some ripples in her heart. Bian Mu was still thinking about the heart bypass surgery in his mind and didn't notice it at all...

Qi Yuewei's bestie is not an ordinary wealthy family. It's said to be a small courtyard. When the car arrived at the door, Bian Mu realized that in front of him was a new independent villa with a Chinese shell and a Western interior.

Other people's houses have lions at their gates, but this family has two spotted elephants, which look cute and seem to be gifts from an artistic friend, and there is no trace of machine chiseling or turning in the workshop.

The solid wood door is heavy and solemn, and is painted with gorgeous navy blue.

Bian Mu got off the car and stood in front of the gate, looking up and down for a long time.

After parking the SUV, Qi Yuewei walked to him and said with a smile: "What are you looking at? So focused!"

"Haha... I'm just guessing! The real owner of this yard should be a very impressive man, your best friend's father? Or uncle? Or a real uncle?"

Hearing this, Qi Yuewei's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.