Practicing business and practicing medicine

The pulse was weak, and the tension was obviously inconsistent with the patient's age. It was thin, weak, and astringent. Bian Mu suddenly felt that the female patient in front of him had a really hard life.

"Didn't you bring the previous medical records?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"I heard that... the more skilled Chinese medicine doctors never look at the medical records of other hospitals or other colleagues, which seems to be of low level... Your fees here are not low, so just make do with it!" The female patient was not very old, and she looked weak, but her words were a bit choking.

With a slight smile, Bian Mu could understand the state of mind of the person in front of him, and naturally did not argue with her.

"That may not be the case. Listen to both sides and you will understand! Do you have some "hallucination" phenomenon in your sense of smell? The so-called "hallucination" is also called "virtual smell" or "false smell", which generally refers to the false smell phenomenon that is not very real and has imaginary components. Do you have it?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the woman's eyes suddenly brightened up, and her eyes, which had been somewhat dim, suddenly became much clearer.

"You can tell this?! Are you kidding me?!"

"Chinese medicine has always been able to observe the human body's perception, what the eyes see, what the heart and brain think, what the skin feels... even what dreams go to, and sometimes dreams at night are also within the scope of our research! Sense of smell, in Chinese medicine, functional disorders of the sense of smell are often related to factors such as lung qi stagnation, spleen and stomach disorders, insufficient kidney essence, and insufficient heart qi. Here I emphasize that the lung qi, spleen and stomach, kidney qi, and heart qi in the concept of Chinese medicine have many intersections with the lungs, spleen, kidneys, heart... and other organs, but they are not complete. The concept of the same thing, you have to understand it a little more broadly, so... once a person has the phenomenon of 'hallucination of smell', we have to check all the internal organs one by one according to the patient's actual experience, and vice versa, if there is any problem with the human body, almost 99.99% will leave some clues on the pulse, more or less, deep or shallow, and we can know a little bit by following the pathology. "Bian Mu sympathized with the female patient in front of him, thinking that her life was not easy, and he was naturally quite patient in explaining it in detail.

"Oh... it sounds quite mysterious! You are really different from other doctors, no wonder you charge a high consultation fee! For me, when I am in a very irritable mood, especially at work, I can always smell a smell of rotten eggs, that is, the smell of rotten eggs mixed with a faint smell of paint, nothing else, just this kind!"

"Really? When I am in a very good mood, I have never had a similar phenomenon?" Bian Mu asked.

"That won't happen! Alas! I am a person... 365 days a year, the number of truly happy days should not exceed one week..." At this point, the woman's eyes became dim again.

"Hehe... not really! Is there anyone in your immediate family engaged in painting, welding, driving, gas station and other jobs? I mean those jobs that have been engaged in for many years." Bian Mu continued to ask.

"My father is a painter! She... has been working at a gas station recently." The woman responded with a frown.

"Oh! She? Your mother?"

"My parents are divorced! Stepmother!"

"Oh! I see... Then... you have checked in the ENT department of other hospitals, right! The doctor said that you have no problem and suggested that you see the neurology department and the mental health counseling department, right?"

"Yes! The final diagnosis is moderate anxiety!"

"Hehe... I am just guessing. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how hard you work, you rarely get recognition from teachers and parents, right?"

The woman nodded gently, looking a little indifferent.

"Do you have a younger brother?" Bian Mu asked.

"Two, the other one is my half brother."

"Oh...you work in industrial art design?"

"Yes! Three-dimensional drawing, the masters have prepared the draft and set the tone, I have to make the final drawing, and print it into a three-dimensional model, at least three options, oh! I have never handed in a smooth work, every time they say this is not good or that is not good, sometimes, I have to revise the drawing until late at night, the next day, our team leader directly rejected it and asked me to redo it! Sometimes, I am very frustrated! In fact, with my actual work ability...it's really not that bad! Otherwise, they would have fired me a long time ago, right!" As she spoke, the woman seemed a little excited.

"Hehe... We are in different fields! It's not easy to make a hasty assessment, but... According to my diagnosis, you do have some signs of real disease, such as malnutrition of the brain marrow. The brain marrow here is intertwined with the brain and the medulla of the brain, but it is not the same concept. It's better if you understand it more broadly. If you don't mind, why don't we do a medical test?"

"Okay! I believe you!"

"This way, please!" As he spoke, Bian Mu stood up and accompanied the young female patient to the physical examination area.

There were various markings painted on the floor with yellow bright paint, and the main line extended all the way to the base of the wall.

"Let me demonstrate first!" As he spoke, Bian Mu took out 12 plastic buckets, with big bellies and small mouths, about 15 cm high, and placed them neatly in two groups along the yellow paint line, 6 on each side, and the distance between each plastic bucket looked very uniform. The distance between each group and the yellow paint line was equal, and that distance was carefully calculated by Bian Mu.

Then, Bian Mu took out two bags of ping-pong balls, ordinary ping-pong balls, each bag containing about twenty or so. Bian Mu carried a bag and handed one to the woman.

Bian Mu walked to the middle of the yellow line, stood in the middle with his left foot standing on one leg, and his right foot was suspended in the air. He jumped on one foot, but his right foot could not land on the ground. Bian Mu had to throw the ping-pong balls in the bag into the six plastic buckets on the right. The bucket mouths were specially designed and slightly larger than the ping-pong balls. If he couldn't control them well, the ping-pong balls would fall out of the buckets.

After completing a set of tasks, Bian Mu changed to his right foot and threw the ping-pong balls in the opposite direction.

Bian Mu had kung fu skills, so he naturally completed the task easily.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"Don't worry, you can tap the floor with the foot that feels unbalanced and suspended, try it!" Bian Mu encouraged with a smile.

The woman didn't think it was that difficult. The test in front of her looked like the "sensory integration training" that kindergarten children usually do in the classroom.

Unexpectedly, after two sets of tests, the woman threw the ping-pong balls in her hand everywhere, but none of them were correctly put into the plastic bucket.

After a short break, the woman was a little bit unconvinced, so she cheered up and tested it again, but the result was still the same.

She was educated, and immediately realized that what Bian Mu said might be true.

At this time, a female patient in the back, who looked to be in her twenties, tried it out of curiosity, and it was OK. She finally threw four or five of the 12 plastic buckets into it.

Then, out of curiosity, the next male patient also tried it, and only threw three ping-pong balls into the 12 plastic buckets.

At this time, people have realized that this test should not be simple.

Seeing that all the patients in the special group were silent, Bian Mu randomly selected two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, from other waiting patients and asked them to try it. As a result, these two people could at least throw one ping-pong ball into each of the 12 plastic buckets.