Practicing business and practicing medicine

There were quite a lot of films. When Bian Mu finished, the pulse diagnosis was also over.

"Uncle! Look here, this gap, how different is the distance between the left and right spaces?! You! The two knees have been worn hard for decades, and the tissue layers that lubricate, relieve pressure, and increase elasticity... are almost worn flat. The quickest and most ideal way now is to go to a tertiary hospital for knee replacement surgery. Since your family is financially sound, use more imported parts!" Without any hesitation, Bian Mu directly suggested that he refer him to another hospital.

"This... is the same as what they said... Isn't there any way for Chinese medicine?"

"In theory, Chinese medicine can also treat it, but unfortunately, I am not very skilled. At present, I have not mastered the biotechnology of tissue, especially soft tissue reconstruction, so you should ask someone else!" Bian Mu was ready to send the old man and his family away.

"Then... Nancheng Changjia Orthopedic Hospital does not perform surgery and chooses conservative treatment. Is it feasible?" The old man was a little unwilling to give up and asked hurriedly.

"Uncle! Since I came to the city, I have never had any contact with the Chang family, not even once. I heard of their family's reputation when I was in school. It is said that it has been passed down for almost 11 generations. Theoretically, they may have some way, but... I really can't think of any magic medicine that can play a similar role of resurrection. I can't give you any advice, sorry!" Bian Mu said back to the old man very implicitly.

The patient uncle suddenly looked extremely disappointed. He turned his head awkwardly and looked at the two accompanying family members behind him. He got up and walked out reluctantly.

Before Bian Mu had time to call the number, the next patient took the initiative to come over and sit on the waiting chair.

It can be seen that the lady in front of him also has discomfort in both legs and knees.

"I am similar to the person in front. Does it mean that I have to go to the top three hospitals to queue up for registration for that kind of joint replacement surgery?" The old lady spoke quickly and embarrassedly.

Behind her, a man and a woman soon followed. The man looked like her son, in his early thirties, and the woman was probably the old lady's daughter-in-law.

"Don't worry! Let me take a look at the films first! You arranged the serial numbers! Really good! I don't have to flip through them." As he spoke, Bian Mu took the films of different sizes from the man's hand, checking them very carefully without missing a single one.

"My daughter-in-law sorted them out so as not to waste more of Dr. Bian's time."

"Thank you! You usually like to play mahjong, play cards, etc., right?" Bian Mu continued to study a few key films and continued to ask questions.

"Yes, yes! Mahjong, poker, square dance... I go there to join in the fun from time to time." The old lady responded with a smile.

"Your illness... Strictly speaking, it can't be considered an illness. As the saying goes, use it or lose it. You are actually aging. There are not many Chinese medicine methods. One of them can be tried, but... I am afraid you will not be able to persist for a long time..." At this point, Bian Mu put down the last film in his hand, and then sorted them out and put them into different inspection bags.

"You say! I am born very strong. If it is not too difficult, I should be able to persist to the end!"

"Some time ago, a few weeks before the heavy rain, an old man came here. I suggested that he quit smoking and drinking completely. The old man shook his head gently and said that he would only live for a mouthful of fairy cigarettes and three glasses of fine wine in his life. If he didn't have those two hobbies in his daily life, he said he might as well die! He just got up and left, and didn't treat it at all." At this point, Bian Mu stopped talking.

Everyone can hear that Bian Mu is preparing to change the living habits of the old lady in front of him. Even Bian Mu may completely refresh the old lady's daily routine, which a considerable number of elderly people can't accept at all.

"This... Doctor Bian! Tell me first, maybe I can change it!" The old lady is very smart, and she immediately guessed what similar life advice Bian Mu would give.

"You usually feel uncomfortable in your knees. Look at the film, it is somewhat similar to the old man in front, but... that is just the appearance. In fact, the problem is that the inter-joint nerve conduction is too sensitive, and finally the cold air is all accumulated in the relevant acupuncture points behind the knees. It can't be dissipated for many years, and finally it creates an illusion that there is something wrong with the knee and an artificial joint needs to be replaced." Bian Mu stopped talking after explaining here.

Upon hearing this, the old lady and her family of three were surprised and surprised.

"Ah?! Are you sure?!" The middle-aged man behind the old lady asked.

"Almost, right now... I am 80% to 90% sure." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Then... is it easy to treat?" The lady behind the old lady asked immediately.

"How should I put it... There are similar records in old books, called 'laziness', which is a disease unique to the elderly, usually more common in women. Some words... do I really have to say them in front of you three?" At this point, Bian Mu's face sank, looking quite serious.

Even a fool could hear that what Bian Mu was going to say next must be "bad words" about the old lady. Anyway, it was not a good thing. In front of the two younger generations... it was too disrespectful to the old lady.

The old lady's family of three was stunned at the time. It can be seen that although the family's financial situation is not bad, their brains are really average.

"You two go back to the car and wait a while. I'll talk to Doctor Bian. I can walk and move. There's nothing wrong with me. Go!" The old lady was the first to react and sent her son and daughter-in-law away in a few words.

"Auntie! Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease...the next words may sound a bit harsh, please bear with me!"

"It's okay! We also came because of your reputation. They say you are the best doctor in orthopedics in the city. Didn't we rush here so early in the morning? It's okay, I can bear it!"

"Okay! The so-called 'indulgence disease', the full name should be 'fake diligence and true laziness' disease. It has both long-standing habits on the psychological level and obvious discomfort on the physical level. The general idea is...since you retired, you have appeared to be... It leaves the impression of being quite diligent. In fact... that only happens when you are interested. For example, traveling around the country, playing cards, dancing, visiting, shopping... etc. I really want you to clean up at home. You immediately become unhappy with the bathroom, mopping the floor at home, dusting the entire house, taking care of your grandchildren, etc., and find various excuses to refuse to cooperate, or even get angry. Anyway, in your home you say After all, most of the chores you deliberately avoid will be left to the uncle or the nanny hired by the family, am I right?" At this point, Bian Mu looked at the old lady calmly, neither praising nor criticizing. , trying to maintain a relatively neutral look.

In fact, Bian Mu truly despised the so-called fashionable old lady in front of him.

After hearing this explanation, the old lady was dumbfounded!

After living for most of his life, he was suddenly snatched away by a young man in front of his face. What's even more annoying is that everything Bian Mu said is true!

The old lady’s blood pressure went up at that time!

"Auntie! I see something isn't right about your face. How about... I help you and we go out to get some air first? There are so many people today, and the oxygen content in the room is a little low." Bian Mu smiled and gave The old lady walked down the stairs.

"It's a little chest tightness! Doctor Bian! You go to work first, I'll go out and get some fresh air." After that, the old lady got up and left.

By coincidence, Luo Zhanqi came down from upstairs at this moment. It seemed that he had finished taking care of all the patients upstairs.

Bian Mu quickly winked at him and signaled Luo Zhanqi to follow the old lady quickly until he saw the old lady's family.

Luo Zhanqi understood immediately and quickly caught up with the old lady. He gently supported the old lady and accompanied her out of the main entrance of the clinic with laughter and banquets.

Bian Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, the phone rang!

Nurse Ye was not here, and it was not the normal visiting time. Bian Mu forgot to change the silent mode.

Guan Yuelin’s phone number.

Bian Mu ignored him for a while, and sat there for a short rest before calling the next patient to come forward for treatment.