Practicing business and practicing medicine

In addition to official history, as a supplement, sometimes scholars have to read and learn from some unofficial histories. Some issues may still be uncertain, unclear, and uncertain... They often refer to notes written by some celebrities, or personal experiences written by some major historical witnesses. Otherwise, it is impossible to fully and thoroughly understand the true face of a certain period of time.

Similar phenomena also exist in the inheritance, study, deepening, and innovation of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Huangdi Neijing", "Shennong Bencaojing", "Shanghan Zazheng Lun", "Qianjin Fang"... In addition to these classic academic masterpieces, there have been private medical books written by the people for thousands of years. More than 80% of them are summaries of medical experience in medical cases, and there are very few pure theories.

Regarding the art of pulse diagnosis, there are still many medical books and medical notes written by private folks. When I was in college, I used the huge amount of books in the school library and occasionally went to the largest local flea market to look for gold. Bian Mu studied a lot of old Chinese medicine books, eliminating the false and retaining the true, and gained a lot.

Among them is the part about "hanging thread pulse diagnosis". Young people are curious. Bian Mu repeatedly conducted various experiments on himself according to the methods recorded in the book, and he has some experience.

Others go fishing for pleasure and fun, but Bian Mu sometimes just sits there to take the fish's pulse.

Although "hanging thread pulse diagnosis" has never been completely mastered, but... in terms of finger pulse diagnosis, Bian Mu has made great progress in the "pulse diagnosis" technology. Classmates in the same department and even teachers in school can't even touch Bian Mu's back in this regard!

When running a clinic, whenever he encounters a particularly difficult patient, Bian Mu never takes risks on his own. In addition to comforting them with kind words, he almost always recommends them to the relevant departments of the corresponding tertiary hospitals. Sometimes, he also specifically recommends several famous doctors, and he is absolutely sure of the results.

For the remaining main patients, Bian Mu has always been more than enough to deal with them by taking the pulse, and "hanging thread pulse diagnosis" has no chance to be used at all. Over time, Bian Mu has long abandoned it and put it into storage.

Today, being half-forced by the so-called Sister Xing to demonstrate "hanging thread pulse diagnosis" in public, Bian Mu thought it was quite open-minded and just took it as a practice.

As long as there is no diagnosis report, no medical advice, no prescription, and half-joking and half-serious, there should be no adverse consequences. What's more, the mobile phones of the guests present have been "confiscated", and there will be no adverse effects in the future. Bian Mu's mentality has gradually calmed down.

At the beginning, Sister Xing and Miss Xiaowan disassembled the flower rope game set by each other. After fiddling with it for a while, as the rope game pattern became more and more complicated, the two of them became more and more competitive, and naturally played more and more vigorously...

Bian Mu wrapped the three strings around his left wrist to stretch it a little, and the five fingers of his right hand kept plucking there like playing a piano, and then used the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger to play for a while...

The onlookers were gradually interested in the flower rope, some were curious about Bian Mu's "mysterious" tricks, and some were serious about exploring... For a while, the hall became unusually quiet.

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"That's enough! Stop it! Let's change someone to replace Sister Xing, and Miss Xiaowan has to change hands." After saying that, Bian Mu stepped forward and re-tied the sheep intestine strings.

Miss Xiaowan was playing enthusiastically, and was interrupted by Bian Mu in the middle. Naturally, she couldn't help but glared at Bian Mu with an angry look.

"Hey! I guess you don't have a girlfriend yet?" Xiaowan asked with a malicious smile.

"No! What's the matter?" Bian Mu was thinking about how to place the rope pulse image and the ordinary pulse image, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to her.

"You have no sense at all, no wonder you are still single!" Xiaowan teased with a smile.

"That's my private matter, so don't bother with it, Xiaowan!" Bian Mu replied politely.

"Humph! What disease do I have? Is it coming out?!"

"We'll see the result later, change hands first!" After that, Bian Mu changed the position of the sheep intestine strings. This time, the onlookers found that Bian Mu had changed a new way of tying.

Seeing that Bian Mu was very skilled in tying the strings, Sister Xing glanced at Mr. Ma, and they both had similar thoughts at the time: This guy obviously knew how to take the pulse, but he deliberately concealed his incompetence. He was so cunning at such a young age, and he was probably not a good person!

Worried that Bian Mu would make a fool of himself, Qi Yuewei stepped forward to replace Sister Xing and play with Miss Xiaowan for a while.

Unexpectedly, someone had already spotted the seat and sat opposite Miss Xiaowan first. The woman smiled and "fought" with Miss Xiaowan...

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"It's OK!" As he spoke, Bian Mu stepped forward to remove the strings of the sheep intestine harp one by one, ready to return them to Miss Xiaowan.

At this time, the woman who accompanied Miss Xiaowan to play the flower rope game asked with a smile.

"Doctor Bian! I am a physics student. I guessed that you arranged for Xiaowan to play with the colored ropes in order to amplify the pulse-related signals at her wrist. Am I right?"

Hearing this, Bian Mu's eyes lit up.

Oh! An expert!

"Indeed! The signals transmitted by the hands of healthy people are extremely complex. From a mathematical perspective, the change value is even astronomical! The meridians on the fingers are connected to the wrists, and the physical distance is also very close. Just now, when you were fighting, the pulse signal at the wrist was indeed amplified, but... you may not know that the texture of this sheep intestine string is very magical. Just now, not only can Xiaowan's normal pulse be transmitted, but also some of your and Sister Xing's pulse signals are transmitted. If I am not a little unfamiliar with my hands, I may be able to perceive more pulse information!" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked and naturally looked at Bian Mu with new eyes.

"Oh! Then... Doctor Bian, why don't you briefly talk about what discomfort I have." The woman said with a smile.

"This... information such as pulse is related to everyone's personal privacy. In front of everyone... let's find time to talk about it another day!" Bian Mu rejected the woman's questioning very implicitly.

The woman had seen some things in life. When she heard Bian Mu say that, she immediately realized that Bian Mu was probably saving her face. She smiled and naturally said nothing more.

Sister Xing didn't quite believe what Bian Mu said about the enlarged pulse. She walked slowly closer and smiled. She asked casually: "Doctor Bian! I don't have so many taboos. Please tell me what discomfort I have."

Hearing her say that, Bian Mu felt a little disgusted at the time.