Painter Fang's words inspired Bian Mu.

Adding all these together, including the traditional medicines used in remote special zones, there are about 12,000 kinds of Chinese medicinal materials, less than 13,000. If you combine them two by two and compare them repeatedly, the medicinal materials will complement and restrain each other, and the change value can be described as astronomical.

However, if you concentrate on making Chinese patent medicines, the situation is quite different.

Bian Mu usually prescribes prescriptions for people, and the commonly used Chinese herbal medicines are generally in the range of more than 2,000 kinds. Occasionally, there will be a breakthrough, which must be a special and difficult disease, and Bian Mu will use a few relatively few Chinese herbal medicines.

No matter how high Situ Jianqing's level is, he will not be able to master more than 8,000 kinds of Chinese medicinal materials in his lifetime. On this basis, the old predecessors have an absolute grasp of their medicinal properties, abstracted from them a unique pharmaceutical theory, and repeatedly verified that there are no more than 8,000 kinds of medicines at most. As far as Bian Mu's current personal practice is concerned, Bian Mu guessed that the reason why Situ Jianqing established the "three original medicines" pharmaceutical theory is that the old man usually directly used no more than 3,750 kinds of Chinese herbal medicines.

The number 3,750 is not a casual number. It is a pharmaceutical constant value that Bian Mu has repeatedly verified. He has never mentioned this to anyone. In the future, if all the blind spots of the theory can be verified by himself through experiments that can be repeated and reproduced, Bian Mu intends to apply for a patent.

Considering that the topic is huge and the workload is scary, Bian Mu is smart. At present, there are a lot of miscellaneous things in front of him. Don't rush to get a clear result. Things in the world are rounded when they are slow. Let's think about it slowly later.

The National Medical Hall is the top priority.

The matter of Liu Xiangyang was neither big nor small. Anyway, it was handled satisfactorily with the help of the Zhong family. For a while, Bian Mu was in a good mood.

"It seems that I have to visit art exhibitions from time to time in the future. Maybe I can learn a lot about medicine from them!" Bian Mu said with a smile while eating happily.

"That's good! Anyway, I am unemployed now. When my friends hold art exhibitions, I will ask you to go to them to show my support. However... you are so busy at ordinary times, I am afraid that you will not have enough time. Fortunately, some art exhibitions are open until late at night. It is also good to go there after get off work in the evening. By the way, my mother asked me to ask you, with my current physical and mental state, is it the right time to gradually resume normal creation?" At the end, Fang painter remembered the business he should talk about with Bian Mu today.

"According to the pulse... it's not really appropriate right now. I've seen some of your masterpieces. Although I'm a complete layman, I can see that you are a true painter who paints with your heart. Once that guy gets serious, you definitely can't handle it mentally. By the way, after the Lu family gets into trouble, the son has to belong to you, right?"

"Yes! It didn't end up in court. We met and negotiated a few times. Their family didn't insist. The son is mine. His father gives him 30,000 yuan a month for living expenses. The family has fallen into poverty, so he can't afford more. I can't take it out."

"Your parents' income is not low, 30,000 a month should be enough if you save a little. Let's discuss the painting next year! This kind of thing ultimately depends on the pulse."

"Okay! Listen to you! I'll take a few students first, one class every other day, it's not tiring."

"That's fine, by the way, the person just now is the manager of this store, her eldest daughter looks quite smart, a little naughty, and has a boyish personality. She said she wants to learn painting, can you help check the drawings?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"No problem! You can bring it over anytime. Should I add her contact information?"

"Forget it, I'll just pass it on. If the kid has nothing to do with painting, you'll be fine."

"Okay! In the past two years, it's been very difficult to sell paintings. There are too many schools. To be honest, how many ordinary people know how to paint? In addition, some people deliberately make a profit from it. Some industry practices are quite weird, and it's not easy to get involved!"

"I heard that. When she said that, I just agreed. Let's see the draft first!"

"It's a small matter, don't worry about it! The soup is a little cold, let me ask them to heat it up!" Painter Fang said with a smile.

"I'll go!" After that, Bian Mu took the pot of soup and walked towards the kitchen.

...

After Painter Fang paid the bill, the two of them said a few polite words to the female manager and left.

Bian Mu always felt that Painter Fang in front of him was somewhat out of touch with the world. Out of concern for the patient, he called an online car-hailing service to send Painter Fang back to the community where her parents lived.

Before leaving, Bian Mu gave the female painter some instructions.

"There is an old Lu family sesame cake shop near our clinic. As far as I know, there is only one in the whole city, Shuangkou Lu. The shop sells a kind of sesame cake. They use their local salt to cook a kind of local pepper, a kind of Sichuan pepper, and then grind it into powder and bake it into cakes. In fact, that kind of cake is already a very unique Chinese medicine, a Chinese patent medicine. This kind of sesame cake is especially suitable for your son. You can buy some for him to eat every now and then. If he doesn't like it, just coax him a little. Stop eating it for a while after the beginning of spring next year, and eat it again after the beginning of autumn. In about three years, your son's unique weakness will be cured!" Bian Mu explained in detail standing at the gate of the community.

Upon hearing this, Painter Fang's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of surprise and joy.

"So magical?! We must follow the doctor's advice, then... can I learn it?"

"That's even better! But... that kind of pancake looks easy to make but it's actually quite difficult. If you really want to do it, wait until you recover next year!"

"Okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome! Take care!" After that, Bian Mu said goodbye.

...

The renovation of the Chinese Medicine Hall is basically finished. Bian Mu calculated the accounts. He didn't do anything, but more than 200,000 yuan has been spent. Fortunately, the Lin family is still exempt from rent, otherwise, he really can't afford to open the so-called Chinese Medicine Hall!

Bian Mu repeatedly studied the employee information brought by the eldest lady of the Zhong family for several days, and finally carefully selected 5 professionals, two men and three women, with an average age slightly older. The youngest female employee is 33 years old, married, and has a little son. The other 4 are also married, and none of them have divorced.

Bian Mu's idea is relatively simple. Those who have a family and a career are not likely to breed "disloyalty".

Once the group is established and starts normal operation, Bian Mu plans to use the AI ​​system to systematically demonstrate the so-called "three original medicines". The workload is huge. Recently, Bian Mu plans to secretly adjust the intensity of outpatient work. He hasn't figured out how to do it.

That morning, just after eight o'clock, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family received the plan sent by Bian Mu in her temporary office. After reading it, she realized that although Bian Mu was mature, he was a little petty.

"He is afraid that those people will betray him halfway! It is true that once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years! But... this is also good. He is from such a humble background. As long as he can make it up on the surface, he should be easy to control in the future!" Thinking of this, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family picked up the landline on the table and called a female assistant to ask her to immediately find the five employees according to the list drawn by Bian Mu for a formal talk, and temporarily form a special business team to help Bian Mu review the so-called "digital medicine" project.

...

Bian Mu's troubles were gradually cleared up. That night, he accompanied Luo Zhanqi to eat something at a street shop, and Bian Mu took the subway to visit Chen Yueqing.

The treatment plan carefully formulated by Bian Mu was somewhat effective, and Chen Yueqing was able to save his life. However, with the National Day holiday approaching, Chen Yueqing was tired of staying in the ward, so in recent days, he took a leave of absence to recuperate at home.

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