Practicing business and practicing medicine

46 years old, judging by his age, the deputy director Shan still has room for improvement in his career.

He has a moderate weight and a PMI of 19.4, which is good for his age.

Blood pressure hovers between 120/80; fasting blood sugar: 5.2; random blood sugar 7.9; total cholesterol 4.7, triglycerides 1.3+, low-density lipoprotein cholesterol 2.9+...

Bone density T value is normal, liver function is good, no arrows are seen for transaminase, bilirubin, albumin; kidney function is good, urea nitrogen, creatinine, uric acid... not even a small arrow can be seen...

"This person is in great shape! Why did Mr. Lu bother to call me for such a small polyp?! He is too cherishing his life, isn't he?!" Bian Mu thought to himself while flipping through the medical records.

Intestinal polyps, 3 are relatively obvious, the largest is only 1.78 units, which does not meet the surgical indications.

Gastric polyps, 5 of which are relatively obvious, the largest size is only 1.81 units, which is still a little short of the boundary value of 2 units. In principle, it seems that there is no need to rush to remove them surgically.

"When doing gastroenteroscopy, doctors often clean them all up. It seems that he is quite careful. He should have informed his subordinates in advance that they would only check and not do any treatment. This guy is really delicate. Of course... This guy is much more suspicious than ordinary people. I guess he doesn't trust anyone except his family. Haha... He is running to live to be 100 years old!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. It seems that he has made a wasted trip today.

These people think highly of themselves. They really don't take themselves, a grassroots famous doctor who has just become popular, seriously. They come when they are called and go when they are dismissed? !

...

Lu Yisi saw that Bian Mu looked very carefully, and he felt very proud. It would be too embarrassing to just sit there. He stood up and brought two paintings from somewhere else to ask Deputy Dean Shan and Xiao Liu from the pharmacy to appreciate them. Xiao Liu said honestly that he knew nothing, and after a few polite words, he returned to his seat and kept silent.

Deputy Dean Shan seemed to be very knowledgeable. He walked to the desk not far away and whispered with Lu Yisi...

Xiao Liu from the pharmacy noticed that Deputy Dean Shan was particularly polite to Doctor Lu, and was always careful. It seems that...what the outside world said was not false at all. Lu Yisi is definitely very respectable in the local medical community.

"You two! Come this way! Let's take your pulse first!" After saying that, Bian Mu stood up and walked to Lu Yisi and returned the medical record in his hand.

The three of them smiled and said a few polite words. Bian Mu sat next to Deputy Dean Shan and took his pulse casually.

…

“Excuse me! Teacher Shan! I have some particulars when seeing a doctor. If you don’t mind, can Dr. Lu accompany you to take a walk in the parking lot? The autumn wind is getting colder, so you two had better put on a coat. Dr. Lu, please set the number of steps on your phone. About 5,000 steps will be enough. I have to take your pulse again when you come back.” Although he said it politely, Bian Mu had already revealed a tone that was not negotiable.

After hearing this, Lu Yisi and Deputy Dean Shan looked at each other for a few seconds, and then smiled and did as they were told.

After the two left, only Bian Mu and his wife were left in the living room, and the waiter was sitting not far from the door.

“What do you mean? The condition is quite complicated?” Xiao Liu from the pharmacy walked up to Bian Mu quickly and asked quietly in a low voice.

He was really curious!

“It’s hard to say... Hey! Did you just bring this painting in?” Bian Mu had no intention of discussing the condition, so he smiled and turned the topic to the two new paintings on the desk.

"Doctor Lu brought it here specially. He probably felt that it was a bit awkward for the three of us to sit there and wait!"

"Let's go! Let's take a look!" After saying that, Bian Mu walked to the desk and folded his arms to take a look.

A vertical freehand Chinese painting, medium size, with autumn theme, a fishing moratorium on the riverside, with five or six characters, with a clear distinction between the main and the secondary, well-arranged, and skillful brushwork. It is obviously the work of a famous artist. Looking at the signature... Shi Yueqing, I have never heard of him, but his status is probably not low.

The other one is slightly smaller in size, horizontal format, oil painting, Western style, and seems to be autumn theme, with farmland background, and three characters, a middle-aged woman, holding an umbrella, should be on a picnic, accompanied by a little girl, riding a bicycle, not far away, a peasant woman is harvesting something in the field, and a half lake is painted in the background.

It's ordinary, and I really can't tell what it means at the moment.

"Do you understand?" Xiao Liu from the pharmacy asked quietly. He didn't know why he didn't dare to speak loudly in the current atmosphere.

"Look! I saw a female painter a few days ago. I heard her advice. This oil painting is probably painted by an ordinary painter. Look, the traces of the draft are still faintly visible! This guy probably knows those two..." While carefully looking at the painting, Bian Mu responded casually.

"Really? From what I hear... your art appreciation ability has improved! It seems that most of the patients you usually come into contact with are people of high status!"

"No way! I'm just talking nonsense! This Chinese painting is probably not cheap. I heard that it has to be calculated by square feet." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Really? This size is not small, how many tens of thousands can it sell for?"

"How many tens of thousands?! Let's say at least... 700,000 or more..."

"No way? So expensive?!" Hearing this, Xiao Liu from the pharmacy couldn't help but walk closer and look at it from top to bottom...

At this moment, Lu Yisi came back with the deputy dean Shan.

Without waiting for the deputy dean to sit down, Bian Mu took his pulse again.

…

"Excuse me, your grandfather should be over 90 years old this year, right?" Bian Mu said this inexplicably.

Deputy dean Shan was stunned at the time, and looked at Lu Yisi naturally.

Lu Yisi was also a little confused, and looked at Bian Mu in confusion, but did not interrupt.

"My grandfather is in good health. He is 98 years old and has not lost many teeth. He is a centenarian!" At this point, Deputy dean Shan showed a proud look on his face.

"Then... please don't mind, Mr. Shan! In order to find out the cause of the disease, I can only ask this... Is your father..." At the end, Bian Mu was still embarrassed to speak directly, and stopped talking.

Hearing this, the deputy dean Shan's face immediately became extremely stunned, and he stood there for a long time without answering.

Lu Yisi obviously didn't know much about the deputy dean of their hospital, Shan. Although he was also confused, his facial expression was still normal.

His face became a little depressed. After a while, the deputy dean Shan replied in a deep tone: "Unfortunately! My father has passed away for more than three years..."

Hearing this, Bian Mu was obviously relieved.

Bian Mu really guessed it.

"Sorry! I'm sorry for bringing up your family's sad story, forgive me, forgive me!"

"Nothing... It's just, what do you mean by asking such a question!" The deputy dean Shan's words revealed a hint of displeasure.

"The analysis of the condition hit that place, the junior is really helpless... Then... I wonder to what extent Teacher Shan plans to treat?" Bian Mu asked calmly.

Lu Yisi and Xiao Liu from the pharmacy had already heard it. Why did Bian Mu suddenly guess the life and death of people? ! He actually guessed it right! Putting aside other things, this little bit of supernatural energy had already scared the two of them at the time.

"It must be a complete cure! Otherwise... why would Mr. Lu bother to invite you here?!" Vice Dean Shan's expression changed so quickly. In just a few seconds, he became very polite.

Vice Dean Shan is a well-known professor. At this moment, he has deeply experienced the power of Bian Mu, and his tone of voice has changed immediately.

Xiao Liu from the pharmacy heard such a conversation between them, and his head was enlarged at that time.