Practicing business and practicing medicine

During the chat, Assistant Zhang casually asked how Bian Mu and Jiao Yueyun were developing.

"Not so good! Maybe it's me being careless, or maybe it's the truth. Last time, after I accompanied the mother and daughter to the provincial hospital to visit Director Fang, her attitude changed 180 degrees. I thought maybe It was her mother who told her something, and she really listened to it, so she slowly downplayed it and let me quit before the difficulty!" Bian Mu guessed calmly while helping the waiter change the primer.

"No way! Xiao Jiao is very sunny. Even if she is not happy, she will tell you clearly clearly. She should not adopt such an ambiguous way of dealing with it. I will talk to her later, right? We have a normal relationship. It's pretty good." Assistant Zhang also had good intentions.

"Forget it! It's better to keep this kind of thing at a natural pace, so as not to make it difficult for everyone to meet each other in the future. By the way, I have to ask you to help me find out about this thing." As he spoke, Bian Mu took it out of his handbag The "Tingting" pulse pillow was handed to Assistant Zhang.

"It looks quite big, but I didn't expect the portion to be so light. This thing seems to be a real thing." Assistant Zhang said with a smile while weighing it a few times.

"An old colleague from our hospital said that this thing is a genuine product from the Hutian official kiln. It is worth at least more than 500,000 yuan. You know a high-level person. Can you help me find an expert to identify it?" As he spoke, Bian Mu briefly introduced the current situation of the three strong sons and their sons.

"You are so kind-hearted! You have given them back even though they have given them away! Take a step back and let's not talk about money for now. I believe this pulse pillow has more important medical significance to you. Are you ready?" Assistant Zhang has a very good mind and of course he guessed a lot.

"This pulse pillow is very useful. So far, I'm afraid I haven't developed all its medical functions, so I plan to borrow it first. After I understand all its medical meanings, I can use it again. It will be returned to the three powerful sons and their sons. As for whether they are willing to cash it out, I have no control over it." Bian Mu briefly explained his plan.

"That's what I'm saying! Then let me ask you, if this thing is worth more than 500,000 yuan, and can even fetch a higher price, and the three strong sons and his son also agree to cash it out, then aren't you missing an opportunity to greatly improve your medical skills?" Assistant Zhang asked with concern.

"Probably not! The technical capacity of ancient things is limited. With the technology and medical level at that time, even if this pulse pillow is extremely magical, it cannot surpass that era. Before the auction, I should be able to After discovering the hidden medical meaning in it, we can just find a few skilled craftsmen to imitate it." Bian Mu retorted disapprovingly.

Upon hearing this, Assistant Zhang did not immediately start a conversation, but sat quietly for a while.

"It seems not as simple as you said. Remember the sword of King Goujian of Yue, right?" Assistant Zhang suddenly mentioned the sword of King Goujian of Yue.

"It's a national treasure! Of course I remember it."

"The descendants have used the highest level of comprehensive technology to imitate it for many years, but they have never been able to fully come close to or surpass the prototype sword. Can you explain it clearly? Right! The ancients were not as simple as we thought! Therefore, the matter of returning it still needs to be Think carefully, since you asked me to inquire, should I take this thing away? Can you trust me? "

"Look what you said, you must see the original for treasure appraisal. It's okay. You can take it away later." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"That's not necessary. When I find a suitable expert, we'll go find you. This will be relatively safer and won't leave any hidden dangers in the future." Assistant Zhang said with a smile.

"Okay then... I'll put the pulse pillow away first!" After saying that, Bian Mu carefully put away the "Tingting" pulse pillow.

While talking and laughing, the two of them were full of food.

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At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Bian Mu was treating an old man for beriberi in the consulting room. Vice President Cui of "Huikang" Hospital opened the door and walked in.

Bian Muchong nodded politely to Vice President Cui, said nothing, and continued to sit there and give the old man acupuncture treatment.

Seeing this scene, Vice President Cui couldn't help but frown slightly, turned his head and chatted with Dr. Wu for a few words.

As the chat continued, Vice President Cui kept searching for the so-called "pulse pillow" with his eyes.

Athlete's foot is a disease that can easily relapse after being cured. The actual condition of the patient was quite bad, so Bian Mu naturally spent more time with him.

Fortunately, Vice President Cui was very smart. Looking at the posture in front of him, Bian Mu couldn't finish it for a while. He didn't have time to wait around, so Vice President Cui waved over. Nurse Liao Lin explained to her, then turned and left the consulting room.

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Waiting for Bian Mu to send the gift to the man with beriberi out the door, Nurse Lin walked up to Bian Mu and said in a low voice: "Vice President Cui asked you to come to his office, and he specially paid attention to you before leaving. Take that pulse pillow with you when you go."

As soon as he heard this, Bian Mu guessed that something was wrong.

"Come over now? Or should we wait until we get off work to find him?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"From what Vice President Cui means, I should ask you to go there now. It's not that far anyway, what do you think?" Nurse Lin said this just for Bian Mu's benefit.

"Then...I'll go and come back quickly! Please say nice things to the patients to prevent them from turning their backs and scolding them." After that, Bian Mu wrapped the "Tingting" pulse pillow in a plastic bag and went out to Vice President Cui's office. Go quickly all the way.

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Vice President Cui's Office.

The office is quite elegantly decorated, all in the traditional Chinese style, with peace and depth everywhere.

"Vice President Cui! Are you looking for me?

"Xiao Bian! Please sit here, please." As he spoke, Vice President Cui stood up and poured a cup of tea for Bian Mu.

"No trouble! I still have a lot of patients waiting there! What are your plans?" Bian Mu responded with a calm expression.

"I heard that you have an ancient vein pillow in your hand? As for me, I usually like to collect antiques. Can you let me take a look?"

"Convenient! No, it's in my hand!" As he spoke, Bian Mu handed over the pulse pillow in his hand.

Vice President Cui looked up and down for a long time, but still couldn't see anything special.

"Xiao Bian! This thing looks extraordinary! I want to enjoy it for a few days. I wonder if you can part with it!" Vice President Cui said with a smile.

"This... I'm so sorry! This thing doesn't belong to me, it belongs to a friend of mine. Besides, I can't live without it during my daily consultations, so... I have to ask you to wait a few more days. I will make a special trip for you after a while. Send it over." After saying that, Bian Mu was not polite and put away the "Tingting" pulse pillow before putting it on the table.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Vice President Cui's face immediately disappeared.

After all, he is someone who offends someone. It is better to offend him sooner than later. Knowing this, Bian Mu quickly adjusted his mentality. Afterwards, with a few words of courtesy, Bian Mu excused himself as there were too many patients and Vice President Cui was not allowed to say more. What? Bian Mu took the "True Listening" pulse pillow with him and went straight out to go back to his clinic to go to work.