Practicing business and practicing medicine

Xiaoying's mother had already prepared some fruit platters and made tea. As soon as she entered the door, she quickly called her daughter out to meet the guests.

Seeing Bian Mu come in, Xiaoying couldn't help but blush slightly. For a moment, Bian Mu wasn't sure whether she was a little shy, or whether she thought her family background was average or even inferior, and she was worried that Bian Mu would dislike her.

Xiaoying's mother was about to pour tea into the teacup when Bian Mu stopped her with a smile.

"Aunt! Let's pour it ourselves later! If you don't mind, I'll take her pulse now." To save time, Bian Mu smiled and proposed to start diagnosis and treatment immediately.

"Okay, okay! I've caused you trouble." After saying that, Xiaoying's mother stepped aside and took a seat, staring at Bian Mu and the three of them with a complicated expression.

"Mom! You'd better go to work to save your team leader from making irresponsible remarks. I know my own illness well, and Mr. Bian is not an outsider. I can tell him whatever I want. Besides, I don't have Xiaowen with me. It's fine! Don't worry!" Xiaoying seemed to be a little taboo about having her mother by her side.

Of course, it may be that Bian Mu is overly concerned. The cultural environment of Xiaoying's mother's workplace may not be very good, and her immediate boss may embarrass her from time to time.

"Then...Okay! Wenwen! Doctor Bian, you must remember to call me after reading this, so that I won't feel uneasy in class." After all, she is her biological mother, and she always reveals her care for Miss Xiaoying. .

"Auntie! Just go to work without worries! Xiaogang has already gone to school, right?" As she spoke, Su Linwen grabbed half a peeled apple from the fruit plate and took two bites. She stood up and said a few polite words to Xiaoying's mother. , she was planning to give a gift to Xiaoying's mother on behalf of Bian Mu.

"He and his sister are getting close. I heard that a doctor came to the family to treat his sister. He insisted on taking leave to stay with her at home. Alas! He was very naughty. He kept biting her to death. His sister was not sick at all. There are too many bad people in society. , bullied his sister all day long, and said that when he grows up, he must be admitted to the police academy and arrest all those bad guys. I said a few words to him and went to school, but the boss was reluctant! I guess, He dares to come back from the self-study class, alas! Don’t worry about his sister! This child..."

"Xiao Gang is still sensible. Maybe he will grow into a good police officer who enforces the law impartially in the future! Auntie! Please take your time on the road!" As she spoke, Su Linwen politely gave Xiaoying's mother a gift. Go out.

As soon as Xiaoying and her mother walked away, Bian Mu noticed that the expression on Xiaoying's face suddenly softened a lot, and the expression on her face became much more natural.

"We can be considered friends who have been through difficulties together. You are highly educated, and you and Su Linwen are as close as sisters. There are some things I have to say directly!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Well! If you have anything to say, please tell me. I have no taboos." As she spoke, Miss Xiaoying stood up and brewed three cups of hot tea. She politely placed them for Bian Mu and the others. She picked up the teacup and put it in her palms. It seems to be a bit like using the residual warmth on the side of the cup to warm your hands.

"Are your hands and feet feeling cold now?" Bian Mu asked with a serious expression.

"Yeah! It's been like this since I was a child. Sometimes, in the summer, it was so hot indoors that I was sweating, and my hands and feet felt a little cold. Later, didn't I live on campus in high school? This aspect was slightly relieved. I also saw Chinese medicine, they don’t seem to have any good solutions.”

"If you don't mind, I'll take your pulse." Bian Mu said.

"Well! I'm sorry to trouble you." As she spoke, Miss Xiaoying gently placed the tea cup in her hand on the coffee table, but raised her left hand to feel her pulse.

Bian Mu prepared an ordinary cotton small-veined pillow in advance, wrapped in a layer of leather, and could fit in his jacket pocket.

Place Miss Xiaoying's left hand on the pulse pillow, concentrate and calm down, and Bian Mu begins to feel the pulse.

Ten minutes passed, and Bian Mu still had no intention of stopping.

After another three to five minutes, Bian Mu asked Xiaoying to change her right hand.

This time, Bian Mu took much less time, and it was over in three or four minutes.

"I have to check the tongue coating." Bian Mu said.

Hearing this, Xiaoying instinctively glanced at where Su Linwen was sitting, with an embarrassed look in her eyes. Judging from the meaning, she was asking her friend for help. She might want Su Linwen to say a few words for her. It was too rude to stick out her tongue in front of men of the same age, and she was a little embarrassed anyway.

"Doctor Bian can now be regarded as a comrade who has fought alongside us! What are you afraid of? Doctor Bian! Please help me see if you have been a little angry recently." As she spoke, Su Linwen stood up and walked to the two of them and sat down. He walked next to Miss Xiaoying and openly stuck out his tongue for Bian Mu to diagnose.

"Haha... Fortunately, I have some phlegm. Drink more water and you'll be fine." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

At this time, Miss Xiaoying's nervousness seemed to be relieved a little, and she stuck out her tongue shyly.

"The tongue is blue and purple with spiny protrusions. It seems that she has a real disease. This disease is really serious! It is not easy to cure!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but frowned.

After observing the situation, Su Linwen realized that the matter might be more serious than she thought, and quickly asked.

"What?! The situation is not good?"

"How should I put it... When I met you for the first time, I felt that she should have a deficiency syndrome, or that the deficiency symptoms come first, and the real symptoms follow. In layman's terms, she has more psychological problems. In principle, , it might be better to get some psychological counseling, but now it seems... that's not the case, she has some real symptoms." As he spoke, Bian Mu put the pulse pillow into his pocket.

"Please bring me a pen and paper. I need to remember something so I don't miss anything again." Bian Mu said to Miss Xiaoying.

"Sit down! I'll get it!" After saying that, Su Linwen got up and went to Miss Xiaoying's bedroom.

"It's just the two of us now, and we're quite close to each other. Do you feel a little nervous?"

Shaking her head gently, Miss Xiaoying hesitated for a moment, then slowly replied: "Thanks to you for your timely rescue that day, I naturally trust you very much, how can I be taboo about you in my heart! Now I am in my own home again, no I’m nervous, if it had been anyone else, I would have gotten up and left immediately.”

"Are you wary of men?"

"Not that...but...for most men, especially adult men, I am not willing to have direct contact intentionally or unintentionally. As long as conditions permit, I will definitely avoid it." Miss Xiaoying told the truth. replied.

At this moment, Su Linwen came back with pen and paper.

Bian Mu then asked: "Do you usually have hand tremors? I mean in the natural state."

"No! I'm actually not as timid as you think, but... Ever since I came back from the 'Saki Akira' building that day, my hands have been shaking occasionally. However, I'm much better today, and I don't seem to be so nervous anymore. It’s a phenomenon.”

"Do you usually dream a lot?"

"A lot! Sometimes I dream all night, as if I wake up from sleep."

“The dream fragments have no connection with each other, or are they more logical ‘series’ style dreams?”

Hearing this, Miss Xiaoying suddenly lowered her head and shut up.

Bian Mu and Su Linwen looked at each other a few times, and they both guessed the same thing: "Is she afraid she has something to hide?"