Practicing business and practicing medicine

The baby son of Teacher Lin is a little delicate. It takes a lot of strength to pat his elbows and armpits. After two simple and easy emergency physiotherapy methods, Bian Mu found that Xiao Lin was sweating all over his head through the camera of his mobile phone. His chest and back were already soaked with sweat. Looking at his posture, if he persists for a while, he will be exhausted and collapse on the seat.

"Damn! He is in his prime, how weak he is! Look at this... I'm afraid his kidney energy is a little insufficient!" Bian Mu shook his head slightly in surprise, feeling that the child of the old Lin family is a bit useless!

"Look at how much sweat he is sweating... Let's stop here today! Mr. Lin! Is your abdomen more comfortable now?" Bian Mu asked with concern across the camera.

"Hey! That's right... much more relaxed, hey... it works so quickly!" Mr. Lin's brain reaction seems a little slow.

Seeing this, Bian Mu determined that the man in front of him was definitely a mama's boy. If he were his boss, he would definitely fire him immediately.

"Hehe... your illness has a short course and you are in your prime, so the effect will naturally be quick! Pharynx? Is your throat still dry?" Bian Mu seemed to know the condition of Lin's baby son very well.

Hearing this, Lin's baby son coughed a few times as a conditioned reflex, and it seemed that he wanted to clear his throat.

"Huh?! How did the burning discomfort disappear all of a sudden? This is too magical, right?! I didn't eat anything!" On the other side of the camera, Lin's baby son looked extremely surprised.

Teacher Lin is a university teacher after all. Seeing that his son was somewhat out of control, the old man couldn't help but frowned slightly and said nothing.

"That's good! Do you find hair loss when you get up?" Bian Mu continued to ask on this side of the camera.

"Yes, yes! Not a lot, just some broken hair. When I took a shower, there seemed to be more hair on the ground than before." In the camera, the baby son of the Lin family spoke quite honestly, which Bian Mu liked. At least, he had no scruples in communicating with this owner.

"Hair loss is very troublesome. I can see that you are not suffering from seborrheic alopecia. Talk to your family more often in the future. In case your wife has some complaints about you, be a real man! Be more tolerant! The weather has been very bad recently. Our clinic has been closed for vacation, so it is not very convenient. After the weather clears up, you can come to our place when you have time. I have to take your pulse. According to preliminary estimates, you have to take medicine for a few days. There are only a few kinds of medicine. I will try to make it taste like cola, so you can drink it better!" For the sake of Teacher Lin, Bian Mu patiently explained.

"Okay, okay! Thank you, Doctor Bian!" The baby son of the Lin family quickly put his hands together and thanked the camera of the mobile phone several times.

"You are sweating a lot. Hurry up and go to the bathroom to wipe the sweat off, change clothes, and take a walk indoors. If you feel a little tired, you might as well go back to the bedroom to take a nap and wake up naturally!" To be honest, Bian Mu was still a little fed up. Anyway, he had asked everything he needed to ask, so he quickly sent him away.

"Thank you again, Dr. Bian!" After saying that, the precious son of the Lin family got up and went to the bathroom.

Bian Mu also turned off the video.

Teacher Lin immediately started a voice chat.

"Teacher Lin! He is fine. He can come to me for a checkup after the weather clears up. The two physical therapy methods just now must be adhered to every day. If time is convenient, you can practice with him. One thing to note is that this kind of slapping physical therapy cannot be done by others. He must do it himself. I will remind him of this later."

"Okay, okay! I'm sorry for Dr. Bian's trouble! Then... is there anything else that needs attention? I mean our little Lin..." Teacher Lin asked through the voice.

"It's nothing... No matter how your daughter-in-law gets along with you on the surface, she has made your son angry behind your back. At the moment, it's not to the point of affecting his lungs or heart, but his kidneys have already reacted. This kind of thing... is difficult to deal with in any family. I have something to say... Do you mind?"

"It's okay, you're doing this for his own good, you're a genius doctor! You have a unique vision, I can accept it!"

"Your son is weak in body and heart. If this continues, he won't live well. I can't interfere in your family affairs, but... from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, I have to Zheng I have to remind you that thirty years ago, your son would have been in a bad mood and bald early, which would have had a slight impact on his physical and mental health, but would not cause him to have any serious illness, let alone affect his life span. However, nowadays, pressure from all aspects is too concentrated, and everyone's desires are starting to increase exponentially. You are not an ordinary person, so you should be sensible and have a general understanding. I can't say too much about some things. Just get the point across!" Bian Mu's words were a bit implicit, but he was convinced that Teacher Lin would understand as soon as he heard them.

"Alas! His mother and I are simple-minded, and we don't have any means to deal with any problems... We can't control our daughter-in-law... Alas! What a sin! This is fate! Who made us raise our son so weak, alas..."

"Take your time! He is still young, there will be a way!" On the other end of the voice, Bian Mu could only comfort the old man as a routine.

Bian Mu knew that some of the problems of the precious son of the Lin family were basically unsolvable. No matter how powerful the doctor was, he could not correct their fate. Alas! Let everything go with the flow!

From a doctor's perspective, I hope everyone in the world can live to be a hundred years old.

Is it possible? !

Worried that Teacher Lin's excessive preoccupation would affect his eating, Bian Mu immediately turned the topic to Teacher Lin: "In addition, Teacher Lin, it is a good thing to have sweat herpes and other things on the body due to heavy humidity. From the perspective of our traditional Chinese medicine, we understand Well, we are used to calling it 'dispersed poison'. You might as well think about it. In the past few decades, who among the people around you and I have developed that kind of poisonous sores on hands, arms, and especially backs from time to time? Don't think about it. Nervousness, either the fatal kind, or the nameless lumps like epidermal cysts that are slightly heavier than fire scabies, are they much less common? "

"That seems to be the case. Doctor Bian, what do you mean by this?"

"This phenomenon is not good. It may be related to the drastic changes in our living habits. In fact... things like fire scabies are not necessarily a bad thing. They dispel poison! If all kinds of messy toxins are dissipated in the body, , it is difficult for people to develop cancer in the body, and the probability of tumors growing in the body is greatly reduced, so... it is not a bad thing if you have some sweaty herpes on your hands, at least, for you, it is Good thing! While actively treating it, you might as well ignore it and don’t take it to heart.”

"That's it... it makes sense! Get educated! I'll think of a solution for my daughter-in-law. I understand basic medical science. If I let my son live in misery in the future, what else will I be like as a father?" Awesome!"

Bian Mu didn't want to get too involved in the patient's family affairs. When he heard this, a helpless smile appeared on his face, and he hung up after a few perfunctory words.