Practicing business and practicing medicine

Returning to the ward again, Bian Mu saw that San Qiangzi and Sima Kui were chatting animatedly! It was obvious that most of the functions of Sima Kui's hands had recovered quite well.

However, he still couldn't speak normally, and he still had no feeling in his legs and feet.

Despite this, Bian Mu felt that Sima Kui's strong psychological quality, scheming, and depth of the city... were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"It's a good thing that he has no children. Otherwise, if he has many children to take care of him, he will probably not be paralyzed in bed. If he takes a step back, even if he is paralyzed, he can at least delay it for ten or twenty years. Calculating from this, then he He should still be a normal person now! Then... with his comprehensive strength, he might cause quite a stir in the Lijin medical industry!" Bian Mu thought to himself.

From this point of view, Guan Yuelin must not be a fuel-efficient lamp.

As Guan Yuelin's top boss, Locke Jiaming was probably not a good person back then.

In addition, at that time, the relationship between Chen Yueqing and various figures in the medical field in Lijin was definitely not simple. Their company opened such a professional medical room, no matter which angle you think about it, there is probably nothing wrong with it.

Suddenly, Bian Mu realized a fact: with the gradual improvement of the social legal system, supervision of all walks of life is becoming more and more in place, and the overall quality of citizens has been increasing... Sima Kui, Guan Yuelin, Luo Jiaming, Chen Yueqing... the only big problems with them are... It may be that he becomes more and more restrained, or even completely corrects his evil ways.

The rivers are flowing, and the mud and sand are falling.

Times are always progressing. Liao Jinsheng, Bian Mu, Assistant Zhang... this generation is much brighter and more magnanimous than Sima Kui, Guan Yuelin, Locke Jiaming... and is naturally filled with more profound hope.

As his skill continued to increase, Bian Mu's walking became lighter and lighter day by day. The three strongmen did not hear any movement at all. Occasionally, when they turned around, they discovered that Bian Mu had been standing not far behind him for a long time.

"Uncle Kui was praising you just now! Let's go! Go out and smoke a cigarette." After saying that, he winked at Bian Mu, and the three strong men got up and walked out of the room.

Understanding, Bian Mu followed him out of the door without saying a word.

"Has the old man's hearing never deteriorated?" San Qiangzi asked casually, giving Bian Mu a cigarette.

Waving his hand gently, Bian Mu said he didn't want to smoke.

As a doctor, he would quit smoking if he could. Recently, Bian Mu had almost given up smoking.

"Yes! Sima Kui worked hard back then, and he was able to use his brain on point. He probably must have practiced a few "Innate Gang Qi". Although he gradually became disabled later, the "Gang Qi" never completely subsided. He walked up and down the meridian system in his body, and then accumulated it near his ears. A person has seven orifices, so he can be regarded as holding on to one orifice, otherwise, he will definitely not be able to survive this moment." Bian Mu explained softly. Fan.

"Haha... It's similar to what my father said. It seems that your martial arts training is quite good! By the way, Uncle Kui said that at the beginning, he couldn't trust you at all, so... Ziwu Liuzhu I would rather rot somewhere than give the needle secrets to you easily."

"Know."

"Now that he sees that you are open-minded and upright in your work, he is determined to hand over the secret of the 'Ziwu Liuzhu Acupuncture' that he has mastered to you, and also asked me to be a witness."

"That means he has something else somewhere else?" Bian Mu guessed casually.

"Yeah! In the suburbs of Beicheng, in the east, there is a small drugstore there. It is said to be a hundred years old. The 'Old Pharmacist' drugstore is privately owned. Do you remember it?"

"Haha... Lijin City is quite unfamiliar to me. I don't know where to go! What? Where is East XZ?"

"It should be, east of Huayu City in Beicheng, No. 215 Qianjin Road, let's find an old pharmacist named Wei. That person has the things."

"Without further ado! Let's go over and take a look now!"

"You won't give me two more injections?"

"Did he say anything else to you?"

"He said... based on your last injection of acupuncture, he tried to open up a few acupuncture points. From this, he guessed that you were a 'mixed expert' in acupuncture, with acceptable skills and what you said. I mean, he should want you to drain the blood in his legs and feet again."

"You can try it! However, it may not necessarily work!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"It's okay! I've been disabled for many years anyway, so I'm treating a dead horse as a living doctor! Bah... Isn't it a bit disrespectful to say that to the elders! Hehehehe..." After a few secret laughs, the three strongmen put their hands on The cigarette butt was flicked into a nearby trash can.

Looking at the accurate head and parabola, Bian Mu felt that the skills of the three strongmen should be better than his own. Last time at the market, the three strongmen and his father were probably acting in a certain way!

Walking into the ward again, Bian Mu brought steel needles with him to disinfect and select acupuncture points. Bian Mu inserted one needle near Sima Kui's heel, one yin and one yang, and inserted a blood circulation needle.

Sanqiangzi also seemed to know some acupuncture. While watching, he nodded from time to time. Judging from his expression, he seemed to quite approve of Bian Mu's two skills.

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After waking up from the injection, Bian Mu started the injection normally, wrapped the two steel needles in toilet paper and threw them into the trash can under the bed.

San Qiangzi whispered politely into Sima Kui's ear and said that he would accompany Dr. Bian to the "Old Pharmacist".

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To the east of Huayucheng, Beicheng, there is the "Old Pharmacist" pharmacy at No. 215 Qianjin Road.

The store has a small front and back, an old-fashioned traditional pharmacy. There are many big trees in the back, some of which are probably over a hundred years old.

Looking at those big and old trees, Bian Mu guessed that the backyard of this pharmacy should be wider and deeper than people expected.

There are only two clerks in the store, one male and one female. The male is at least seventy years old. He has white beard and hair, and he looks very polite. The female looks like a young apprentice. She is fair and clean, and looks like she is following him. Bian Mu is about the same age, not tall, but his eyes are very bright.

"Are you Mr. Wei? I am Sima Kui's distant nephew. This is my friend. I was entrusted by Mr. Sima Kui to come here to pay you a visit." As he spoke, the three strongmen greeted the man very politely. The old clerk bowed his hands.

"Tch! Is that what you are doing when the juniors pay their respects to the elders? Empty-handed?! Don't you think it's rude?" Oh! The old store clerk suddenly took advantage of the situation.

"Oops! Forgive me, forgive me! We just came from the nursing home, and the motorcycle is going faster and faster! I forgot about the gift in a daze, then you see... Mr. Sima left it at Can we take a look at the things you have here?" The words of the Three Strongmen were neither far nor near.

"Hmph! What a beautiful thought! If you come in empty-handed, I will have to embarrass him." As he spoke, the old clerk stretched out his hand and nodded a few times.

oh! From the tone of his voice, it seemed that he still knew something about Bian Mu.

"Don't be angry, sir! We came in a hurry today, and we really don't mean to disrespect you, sir. If you mind so much, then we'll come visit another day."

"That's not necessary! If Lao Kui can tell you the address, the thing should change hands. However, I have something here, you can take a look." After that, the old clerk turned around and entered the back room.

After a while, the old clerk came out holding a red, medium-sized balloon that had been inflated.

"Here are three acupuncture needles, imported, domestic, and hand-polished. You two can just pick one and stick it into this balloon. I don't need to say more, right? Not to mention that the balloon has burst, even if it is deflated, where did you get it? Just go back there!"

Upon hearing this, the three strongmen were a little dumbfounded.

Bian Mu was also stunned for a moment. Faced with the sudden challenge, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Dear readers, something happened suddenly and I couldn't update in time. I hope you can forgive me!