Practicing business and practicing medicine

Chinese medicine doctors who are good at massage, bone setting, etc. usually have to practice. My senior sister Mu Shiye and my colleague Luo Zhanqi are no exception.

When I was studying at school, the teachers also taught, but due to limited class time, most teachers only taught some basic practice methods and basic medical principles. As for whether to practice or not, and to what extent, it depends on each student to understand and practice hard.

As far as Bian Mu knows, my senior sister Mu Shiye and my colleague Luo Zhanqi both worshipped masters after graduation, and some basic skills had to be practiced from scratch.

During casual conversations, Bian Mu heard Mu Shiye and Luo Zhanqi mention something, such as finding a water tank with thin legs and low waist, putting mung beans in it, pouring some water, soaking the mung beans until they are about to sprout but not yet open, then using gauze to remove the mung beans from the tank, wringing out the water, and pouring them back into the water tank. Usually, they lean over with empty palms like practicing iron sand palm and insert their palms or grind their fists into the mung beans.

This kind of training method has always been about "momentum like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, force like a feather brushing water", heavy as a thousand pounds, light as snowflakes falling, both light and heavy, lifting heavy as light, lifting light as heavy, very time-consuming and laborious.

Most of the time, Mu Shiye is used to using kiwi fruit to practice the bone-penetrating strength of her hands. Bian Mu has seen it several times with his own eyes. After she played with a kiwi fruit with one hand for a while, the outer skin of the kiwi fruit was intact, and most of the flesh inside had melted into juice.

Bian Mu also imitated others privately. At the beginning, he could not get the point. After practicing repeatedly for more than half a year, he gradually became perfect and could turn the kiwi palm into water with both hands at will.

Occasionally, Bian Mu would ask Mu Shiye for some tips on practicing martial arts, but she always avoided the topic. After repeated questions, Mu Shiye either smiled and said nothing, or tactfully changed the topic to something else, and never mentioned it.

Slowly, Bian Mu understood more "rules" and rarely talked too much.

Luo Zhanqi is used to practicing with watermelons. Every summer, Luo Zhanqi often buys some small watermelons, and he also chooses the half-ripe "bad watermelons" to practice. One reason is to save money; the other reason is that he has always had an ambition to practice on small watermelons with his palms every day. One day, in his words, he will be able to ripen the raw watermelons with his palm power. By then, he, Luo Zhanqi, will be able to set up his own business.

Bian Mu has read similar exercises in ancient books. When he was in college, he also imitated them and practiced them, and he has gained some experience.

Since he met Luo Zhanqi, Bian Mu has also tried to buy a few raw watermelons to practice, but to this day, Bian Mu has not been able to ripen the raw watermelons with the palm power.

As the sky gradually darkened, all the lights in the clinic were turned on. Everyone had their own things to do, and each one was busier than the other. Bian Mu had already achieved his goal of traditional Chinese medicine bone setting. Time was limited, so there was no need to further discuss with colleagues in the industry how to practice hand strength.

Besides, the specific operation methods of minimally invasive techniques are becoming more and more artificially intelligent. Any qualified and competent orthopedic surgeon can learn a lot after careful training. So why bother to practice traditional bone setting hand strength?

While talking and laughing, Bian Mu and Luo Zhanqi politely sent all the colleagues out. Some people wanted to add Bian Mu's contact information, but seeing that it was late, they thought that there was a long time to come, and it would be better to talk to Dr. Bian alone in the future. So many people gave up the idea of ​​asking for Bian Mu's contact information.

Turning back to the clinic, Bian Mu suddenly remembered something.

"Oops! I forgot to remind that family, don't mention our painless bone setting to relatives and friends. If that guy spreads the word, no matter if they have new or old injuries, they will come to our place, and you will be in trouble!" At the end, Bian Mu was the first to laugh.

"It's okay! I have the phone number of the kid's father, I will give him a few words to avoid unnecessary trouble for us!" At this point, Luo Zhanqi quickly called the father of the first-year junior high school boy.

Bian Mu cleaned the disposable paper cups on the coffee table one by one, and took the disinfectant paper towel to disinfect the coffee table for a while.

Spraying a lot of alcohol on the mop, Bian Mu carefully cleaned the coffee table, dining table, and the surrounding area of ​​the external area.

Although the clinic rarely receives patients with infectious diseases, the probability of cross infection is very low, but... Bian Mu and others are cautious. Everyone has developed a good habit of frequent disinfection. One day, if they are not careful, a patient will be fine when he enters the door, but will be infected with some infectious disease when he leaves the "Bian's Clinic". That would be a joke!

Naturally, the relevant compensation and even the deserved punishment cannot be avoided. If there are more troubles, will the "Bian's Clinic" be able to open? !

"Let me do it! As promised, his father promised to keep his mouth shut." As he spoke, Luo Zhanqi walked up to Bian Mu and tried to take over the mop to let him clean up the remaining contaminated space.

"It will be over soon, you can take a rest! By the way, the air humidity is high recently. If a patient with an infectious disease comes, the chance of cross infection will double. You have to worry about this! Usually, Nurse Ye is there to block the front desk, but you have been more tired these days!"

"Thanks to your reminder, I have been busy taking orders recently and have really overlooked some details. Fortunately, fortunately!"

"Then let's work overtime and disinfect inside and outside!"

"Let me do it! The road is not easy to walk, you should go back quickly! There is not much space upstairs and downstairs!"

"Let's go together! Nothing will happen if I go back." After that, Bian Mu went to the disinfection area to prepare 84 disinfectant.

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The upstairs was completely disinfected, and Bian Mu and his chest and back were already soaked. Bian Mu found a sofa and sat there to eliminate the sweat. He said hello to Luo Zhanqi and went out to the subway station. Went.

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The next morning, around nine o'clock, Bian Mu was sitting at his desk checking past patient treatment information when his cell phone rang.

Luo Zhanqi's phone number.

"You have a courier, and it's from DB. The courier guy insists on checking it in person! You should have a phone call with him!"

"Express delivery?! Miraculous! Okay! I'll tell him a few words." Bian Mu agreed casually on the phone.

On the phone, Bian Mu explained a few words to the dedicated courier boy. It was not until the two passed the video authentication that the responsible courier boy handed the express package to Luo Zhanqi for safekeeping.

According to what the courier guy said, the sender specifically emphasized that Bian Mu must check the package himself, otherwise, people will complain to the courier!

"Who is it?! Pretending to be mysterious! It's probably some random classmate who can really do things!" Bian Mu put down the phone and didn't take it seriously.

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At 11:36 noon, Bian Mu had almost finished the examination. He felt a little sleepy and stretched. Bian Mu planned to go downstairs and buy some pieces of meat-fat tofu to cook as a vegetarian dish. By the way, he could verify how far behind Lu Yisi he was in terms of wound suturing. gap.

Outside the window, the rain has basically stopped, but it is still pitter-pattering, so you still have to hold an umbrella when going out.

After changing clothes, Bian Mu just put the umbrella on top of the shoe cabinet at the door when his cell phone rang.

It was still Luo Zhanqi's phone number.

"There's another courier, this time it's MTD, takeout! This young man also insists that you check it in person, saying that he has contacted the sender by phone and must let you go and collect it!"

"Who is this?! Doing such a prank!" Bian Mu seemed a little impatient on the phone.