Practicing business and practicing medicine

Chapter 175 Fine Porcelain Studio

After going through the normal diagnosis and treatment procedures of "looking", "smelling", "asking" and "cutting", the old lady was fine. Considering that the old lady regarded the flowers and plants at home as the sustenance of her life, Bian Mu explained patiently for a long time.

"Auntie! Fresh daylilies contain a substance called 'colchicine'. 'Colchicine' itself is extremely toxic. However, after being absorbed by our intestines and stomach, it is quickly oxidized into 'colchicine' in the body. Alkali, this kind of thing is much more toxic. It can directly cause symptoms of blood congestion or patchy bleeding in our lungs. Your body is quite good. If you eat it in small amounts, it will be eliminated naturally, but... you are here Don’t you have a special hobby? Over time, the toxins will gradually increase, and gradually develop to the level of causing disease." Bian Mu first explained the dangers of daylilies in the garden.

"No way?! A lot of people like to eat day lilies. They seem to be fine, right?" After blurting out, the old lady instinctively questioned a few questions.

"Auntie! This involves cooking methods and detailed operations. For example, puffer fish is highly poisonous, right? If you find a full-time chef with extremely high cooking skills to cook the dishes, the probability of death from poisoning and illness is almost zero. So! Try not to eat daylilies that are too fresh. When doing the specific operation, you should blanch them twice in boiling water, then soak them in clean water for more than 2 hours, take them out and wash them with water before cooking and eating them. It's much safer, and your troubles don't stop here! Let's talk about the 'lucky head' placed in the bedroom." After that, Bian Mu gently placed the tea bowl in his hand on the coffee table.

"Those 'bromeliads' you planted are not ordinary flowers. They should have been carefully selected by you. I checked carefully and found that they are special varieties that have been artificially improved. They have exquisite flower shapes and bright colors. They really deserve 'good luck'." ' has a beautiful meaning. However, the oxygen produced by this flower through photosynthesis carries a small amount of alkaloids. If I remember correctly, it is a substance called 'cytotricholine', which is very useful in bedrooms. No matter how well-ventilated a place is, it is still incomparable to the outdoors. Therefore, you have inhaled a lot for a long time. The two alkaloids compound and cause harm, which directly affects your respiratory system. Thanks to your good health, you have been able to breathe for so many years. , it only manifests as a minor illness with a clear nose and constant runny nose, but if things go on like this, sooner or later you will get a serious illness, for example, cardiopulmonary dysfunction." Bian Mu patiently explained for a long time with a serious expression.

After hearing this explanation, Master Wu's old mother stayed there, speechless for a long time.

"Then how to treat it?!" Security guard Master Wu's old father didn't doubt Bian Mu's explanation at all and quickly asked for advice.

"Just remove these two kinds of flowers and plants. They can't be planted again for at least ten years. Just now I was planning to let your lover rely on his own immunity to carry it and recover slowly. Considering your age, I You also need to prescribe a dietary prescription, just take one bowl before ten o'clock every morning. If you can trust me, I will prescribe it." Bian Mu said very cautiously.

"Trust it, trust it! Then please ask Dr. Bian to prescribe a prescription!" At this time, the old lady finally came to her senses and said a few polite words.

After smiling, Bian Mu casually prescribed a small prescription for detoxification.

Later, Bian Mu took the pulse of the old man of the Wu family and found that the old man's blood pressure was abnormal. After repeated consideration, Bian Mu proposed that the Wu family's flower planting density was too high and must be rectified immediately. When everything returned to normal, he asked the security guard Master Wu to accompany him. The two elders went to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination. After all the physical examination reports came out, Bian Mu made a diagnosis for them respectively.

Just talk and laugh and forget about it.

The whole Wu family was very grateful to Bian Mu and sincerely invited the two distinguished guests to have a simple meal at home.

"I have an appointment with Mr. Cao today to do something else, and we have a long time to come! I won't interrupt you today. Once the two elders are fully recovered, we can find time to get together, okay!" Bian Mu was not willing to dine at the patient's home. In terms of business rules, there are special taboos.

Master Wu, the security guard, sensed Bian Mu's intentions and quickly smoothed things over: "Dad! Mom! Mr. Cao is talking to Dr. Bian about important matters. We can't delay him. There will be many opportunities to entertain Dr. Bian in the future. Let's forget it this time." .”

When the Wu parents saw that Bian Mu was telling the truth, they stopped insisting.

Everyone stood up and was about to go out when Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic", suddenly made a small request.

"Uncle! Auntie! I saw that the porcelain displayed in the small display cabinet at your house is quite special. Is it convenient for me to appreciate it?"

"Hi! That's a gift from an old friend of mine. It's just there for decoration. It's not valuable. You have to look at it and pick a few pieces for you." Security guard Master Wu's old father responded cheerfully.

"That's so embarrassing! I just want to take a look." As he spoke, Mr. Cao, a "chess fanatic", walked to the corner, then picked up a small porcelain item and looked at it carefully.

Out of politeness, Bian Mu also walked over and took a casual look.

"Huh?! Mr. Cao is our son after all. These porcelains look very special!" Looking at them, Bian Mu also felt that these porcelains in front of him were not ordinary.

Compared with ordinary ornaments, the shapes of the porcelain in front of me are a bit special. There are no cups, plates, bowls, saucers, pots, bottles... they all look like porcelain musical instruments.

Bian Mu casually picked up an object similar to a "Xun" and looked at it carefully for a while under the bright sun. It happened that there was a very delicate small copper hammer lying next to it. Bian Mu picked it up and tapped it twice.

The pleasant sound is clear and endless.

Yo! What a good thing!

Putting down the gadget in his hand, Bian Mu picked up a chime-like porcelain and tapped it a few times. Oops! It sounds better!

Seeing this scene, Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic", quickly borrowed the craftsman's hammer from Bian Mu's hand and tapped the blue and white porcelain piece in his hand a few times.

The lingering sound is enchanting and extraordinary.

"Uncle! Auntie! Who is that old friend of yours? This unique skill is beyond the reach of ordinary craftsmen." Mr. Cao, a "chess fanatic", has obviously seen the world, and he should know the goods.

"Ah?! He's just an ordinary retired worker, not as powerful as you said!" Security guard Master Wu's old father responded in surprise.

"Uncle! These ornaments should be carefully fired imitations of ancient musical instruments. In terms of size, they are smaller versions, but from the porcelain clay, shape, sound quality... they should all be top-grade. I am also an outsider. Just talk nonsense, Mr. Cao knows more than me, we might as well listen to his opinions." As he spoke, Bian Mu glanced at the "chess idiot" Mr. Cao.

"You haven't answered me yet! Who is your old friend?" Mr. Cao, a "chess fanatic," asked with a smile.

"Hi! His surname is Peng! He is about the same age as me. He turned out to be an engineer at Jiuci, and he is my brother-in-law. After retirement, he set up some kind of studio. He didn't want to make money, so he just had something to do. Don't be idle all the time. You age quickly."

"Do you have his contact information? I want to visit him." Mr. Cao, a "chess fanatic," asked.

"No problem! I'll write to you right away." As he spoke, the old father of the security guard Wu went to write a communication method for Mr. Cao.

Security guard Master Wu drove Bian Mu and Mr. Cao back to the hospital. After a few polite words to each other, Master Wu drove home.

Bian Mu wanted to meet Master Peng, so he encouraged Mr. Cao, the "chess idiot", to put other things aside first. The two of them stopped a taxi on the roadside and sped towards the outskirts of Nancheng.

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