Practicing business and practicing medicine

At 05:46 in the morning, the dawn was just beginning.

The weather forecast said it would be sunny, but the sunlight was still weak, and the morning breeze was cold and chilly. It seemed unlikely that this little light would wake up the sleeping golden rooster.

However...

According to the records of traditional Chinese medicine books, around six o'clock, it must sing a song that will shake the world and last forever, otherwise, it will be difficult to wake up the spirit deep in the heart of Mr. Tong's female relative.

It looks like metaphysics, but it actually contains a deep traditional Chinese culture.

The simple "mirror array" has been built, and the golden rooster stood blankly in the cold morning breeze, with no intention of crowing at all. It seems to know how to identify and adapt to the wind direction. The clean and new golden feathers actually pass smoothly along the wind without any mess.

Taking a few steps forward, Bian Mu extended his right hand and gently stroked the back of the golden rooster's neck, that is, there. If it were anywhere else, it was said that the golden rooster would peck Bian Mu's back of the hand or cheek at a lightning speed.

Merciless!

"The time is almost up, and there is no sign at all... Is it just a random writing in the book?! It's unlikely... In those days, it's completely unnecessary to make such a lie, right?" For a moment, Bian Mu was unsure.

Mr. Tong stood leisurely not far away. In his mind, Bian Mu's magical powers were very broad, and he seemed to be gradually omnipotent.

Not far from Mr. Tong, there stood an old lady, who looked to be in her sixties, thin, dressed very cleanly, with black hair, and no white hair at all. At this moment, she was standing with her hands down. She was the "pet nanny" specially hired by Mr. Tong to take care of the golden rooster. She was paid 300 yuan a day, with food and accommodation provided.

"No! Let's try to add some light. This guy is delayed for a whole day. I don't have time to run around here all day." Thinking of this, Bian Mu walked to the wooden bench not far away, opened his small backpack, and took out a small high-intensity flashlight from it.

It was a highly efficient flashlight with a wide range of uses. Qi Yuewei gave it to him. It was an imported product and could not be bought on the market.

Standing in front of a mirror, Bian Mu calculated repeatedly for a long time, and finally determined an angle he thought was appropriate. He turned on the flashlight and tried to shine it for a while.

The prisms soon triggered a chain reaction, and a red beam with a bandwidth of about one centimeter was projected straight onto the golden rooster. The light was too bright, and it scared Tong Dong and the "pet sitter" standing next to them. Instinctively, the two of them dodged to the side at the same time, worried that they would be hurt by the magical red light again.

Bian Mu slightly adjusted the incident angle of the flashlight a few times, and the red light band became slightly narrower and more obedient to the command...

The golden rooster continued to stay in place, motionless, and seemed unmoved.

Bian Mu's last bit of patience was almost worn out. After thinking about it, it was more important to get busy with business, and wake up the golden rooster slowly later!

Just when Bian Mu was ready to end it, suddenly, "Cluck... Cluck... Cluck", the rooster crowed and the world was bright, and the golden rooster suddenly crowed! The sound was so clear and loud that everything in the world was shocked!

The sound of dawn!

The gorgeous sound that cuts through the dividing line between darkness and light!

The hearts of everyone present were suddenly shocked, and their spirits were immediately revived!

"Quick! Ask the nurse to open the window. It will chirp loudly for a while. It's so rare! Fortunately, fortunately!" Bian Mu reacted at this moment and hurriedly asked the group of people under Tong Dong to go to the ward and ask the nurse on duty to open the window and listen.

Walking to Tong Dong, Bian Mu smiled and explained a few words: "It will be simple in the future. Once it starts, it will be much more normal in the future. It should crow normally at about this time every day. You can hear it. How loud it is! Observe for three days first! It should be effective."

"Doctor Bian is unexpected from time to time. I admire it!" Tong Dong responded with a smile.

"You're welcome! That's it for now! I have to go out to do something." As he spoke, Bian Mu began to dismantle the "mirror array" he had built temporarily.

Everyone hurriedly helped to put away the relevant objects one by one. Bian Mu only took the bronze mirror and several high-end prisms. The rest of the things were basically brought by Tong Dong's employees.

Bian Mu exchanged a few polite words with everyone and then left.

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"Yuhua" SEG Cyberport, the largest computer city around Lijin, has seven large digital product supermarkets of all sizes, and is the largest digital electronic trading center in the three nearby provinces.

With the rapid development of the online business economy, "Yuhua" SEG Cyberport has gradually lost its former bustling atmosphere, but its absolute scale, industry leading position, and technical level... are still there, and it is Sunday, so its popularity is still reasonable.

Carrying a backpack, Bian Mu walked quickly towards the main entrance of the East Gate.

The golden rooster crows, good luck! The hippie granddaughter of the old Lin family is doomed to lose this time. Once she calms down, the data information network project of the National Medical Hall should be laid out. Unlike all other National Medical Halls, the core asset of the National Medical Hall under Bian Mu's name is the "Digital Medicine" project, a unique personal information project in the world, which is also Bian Mu's personal core asset that distinguishes him from all his colleagues in the industry.

By chance, Bian Mu improvised and made full use of Mr. Bi's people, equipment and technical strength to verify the medical power of the "Digital Medicine" project. As a result, Bian Mu further determined that he was born for "Digital Medicine" for most of his life.

"Yuhua" SEG Cyberport has all the equipment that Bian Mu wants. For the sake of careful calculation, Bian Mu took advantage of the off-clinic time to come here to check it out. He had limited funds and did not want to borrow from outsiders, so he could only save every penny.

The weather was getting colder, and the three doors on both sides of the main east gate were hung with curtains. Bian Mu strode towards the middle door. The moment he lifted the curtain, Bian Mu felt that a strange figure suddenly attacked from the left side and back. There were no people in front and behind. What urgent matter could that person have? Why did he have to compete with him for the road? !

In a flash, Bian Mu suddenly realized something, and instinctively lowered his left shoulder. At the same time, he quickly turned the backpack that was tightly protecting him clockwise by more than 20 degrees. His right hand naturally reached into his trouser pocket, and very naturally put on the ox-horn knuckle, ready to go.

It was said that it was too late, and it was too fast. A figure hesitated for less than two seconds, and then whizzed by. The man was of medium height, wearing a wide-brimmed baseball cap on his head, and carrying a medium-sized backpack on his body. Without looking back, the man hurried forward.

Bian Mu looked around vigilantly. In addition to him and the man who just passed by, there were at most two young girls nearby, looking down at their phones in two different places, and they were still some distance away from Bian Mu.

"A thief?! He looks like a thief... He could have gotten away with it in just a split second?! If that's the case... He's one of the best people who makes money by doing illegal things!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu naturally shook the small backpack on his left shoulder twice with his belt shoulder. The weight was still there, and it seemed that nothing was missing.

He reached into his jacket pocket and felt around. His phone was still there, so it wasn't lost!