Practicing business and practicing medicine

The clinic returned to silence again and remained calm. Bian Mu printed out the prescription for the old lady and gave some instructions. After the old lady paid the 30 yuan registration fee with her mobile phone, Bian Mu stood up and gave her a polite gift.

Mr. Fan had been waiting nearby. Several times, he thought that he should stand up and offer advice, but he could never find a chance to interrupt, so he simply stood aside and watched the excitement.

Seeing the patient's old lady getting up to leave, Mr. Fan quickly walked a few steps and politely sent the old lady out the door.

The two "door gods" at the door went out of their way to say politely to the old lady: "Please walk slowly!"

Mr. Fan stood at the door and watched the old lady walking away. Then he nodded politely to the two "doorkeepers" and turned back to the clinic door.

"Sir, please sit over here!" When he walked up to the middle-aged man, Mr. Fan very politely welcomed him to the waiting chair and sat down.

"You're welcome!" The man seemed quite a gentleman and greeted Mr. Fan very politely.

Waiting for the man to sit down, Bian Mu looked at him carefully.

He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and electric eyes. He looks a little more capable and capable than ordinary citizens. He has a moderate figure, a slender waist, and his whole body seems to be full of tendons. He wears a very elegant silk T-shirt on his upper body. Silky and elastic, the movement of the person is full of texture. He is also wearing "fit pants" on his legs. The style is similar to the two "door gods" standing at the door. However, the pants he is wearing are made of linen with ribbons. One pair At least six or seven thousand.

Needless to say, the leather sandals on her feet were expensive items that ordinary citizens couldn't care about. A pair would cost at least four to five thousand.

The reason why Bian Mu could roughly guess the unit price of those clothes was because he heard what Assistant Zhang said. Luo Jiaming was usually very particular about dressing up. Occasionally, Assistant Zhang would chat with Bian Mu, hoping that Bian Mu would also Dress a little more fashionably.

A middle-aged man wears a luxury watch on his wrist. It is ultra-thin, can be used in diving environments, and has a novel style... In Bian Mu's impression, such luxury watches cost at least one million each.

Just looking at this outfit, how could this man in front of him be so simple? !

"Thanks to your friend for helping us out, thank you!" As he spoke, Bian Mu raised his hands and thanked the man.

"Haha... Doctor Bian, you don't have to be polite! Speaking of which, we are not outsiders! Noble people often forget things. Last time, I remembered you at the 'Lazy Fisherman' grilled fish shop on the second floor. It's true that you didn't notice me, ha. Haha... The eldest lady of the Qi family has been chatting with you for a while. At that time, we were talking about each other, and we couldn't figure out who you were." Amid hearty laughter, the man explained a few things sentence.

"Oh... you are a relative and friend of the Cao family... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Bian Mu was polite.

"Don't take it seriously. To be precise, I am an investment client of the Cao family, a small client. Haha... It's a joke, it's a joke!"

"You're too polite! Since we're all our own people, I'll just ask, what's wrong with you?"

"It's strange to say that I am a naturally good drinker and have a large capacity for drinking. About six or seven years ago, I gradually discovered that as long as I drank liquor, especially the kind of liquor with a high alcohol content of over 50 degrees, I would get some irritation on my body. Things like rashes were itchy and painful. I was born with rough skin and thick flesh, so I didn’t take it seriously at the time. I thought it was because the quality of liquor had declined in the past two years. At that time, I even boasted to my friends. I say that I am a natural wine tester, real wine, fake wine, good wine, bad wine... I know it as soon as I drink it, and then I realize that I am sick, really!"

"Other than that, what other symptoms do you have?"

"My physical strength is declining year by year, and my energy and energy are obviously not as good as in previous years. In the past six months, skin rashes have appeared more frequently, and the symptoms of itching and pain have also worsened a lot. Sometimes, it affects my sleep and makes me sleepy. I was listless all day. Later, Mr. Cao said that I needed to find a good doctor. No, I recommended him directly to you. Who would have thought that I would meet such a rotten person as soon as I walked in!"

"Haha... She probably doesn't behave like that normally. Strictly speaking, it's a pathological reaction." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Oh... I haven't seen you take her pulse. From such a distance, you can draw conclusions through the so-called 'inspection'?" the man asked curiously.

"I heard it. You also know medicine, haha..."

"Hahaha... I know nothing! In recent years, haven't I opened a lot of health clubs? I usually listen to the technicians around me and I can even learn a few words. I really don't understand. Especially I don’t dare to pretend to be 13 in front of you, haha..."

"You are so polite! You have met the daughter-in-law who I just used to serve as the director of a large hospital. On the surface, she looks much better than her peers. However, my father-in-law is critically ill and is hospitalized. She was obviously entrusted by someone to invite me, but she just messed around with me there, why? It's because of some kind of disease in her body!"

Upon hearing this, the man's curiosity suddenly aroused, and he quickly asked: "I would like to hear the details!"

"The face of the person just now is a typical 'ugly at heart and pretty at heart'. Compared with women of the same age, her figure, appearance, hair texture, skin color... she is beautiful, but you have also seen that in terms of character, Human nature, personal cultivation... She behaves very poorly. Judging from her inner temperament, she probably did not grow up in the countryside. Therefore, based on the comparison of all aspects, she should be a typical 'liver-fire' person. You also know medicine, yes 'Real prosperity', not 'false prosperity', her temper is so fierce and domineering, her anger has become so severe that she has 'changed her mind and changed her nature'. Why does she keep acting up? She just wants to drive you and that old lady away, she is so good Tell me the specific illness? What kind of illness needs to be avoided by other strangers? In all likelihood, it is a 'hidden disease' of the gynecological category. Following the ideas of 'strong liver fire' and hidden gynecological diseases, one or two can be deduced logically. Is the disease 'obviously revealed'?" Bian Mu patiently reasoned.

"Oh my god! No wonder everyone in the Cao family respects you so much. You are indeed a miracle doctor! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Then what kind of strange disease does she have?" After a few words of praise, the man I asked casually out of curiosity.

"Haha... We have an obligation to protect the privacy of patients. What's more, I also made a wild guess based on reason. If I guess wrong, what I just said will become nonsense."

"Ouch! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! No matter what, she is a lady after all, and it's true that I just kept talking about what I said. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"It doesn't matter! With her unique performance, anyone else would be curious. Come on! Let me take your pulse." As he spoke, Bian Mu took the man's pulse.

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The pulse is picturesque.

A confident smile gradually appeared on Bian Mu's face.

"He became poor first and then got rich, and then lost his temper after getting rich. It can be regarded as a relatively typical disease of wealth. It is somewhat similar to the disease that Chen Yueqing suffered last time!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu felt confident.

"I'm just guessing! Which sentence is wrong? It's purely for the purpose of curing the disease and has no other meaning. Please be more considerate!" Before giving the diagnosis result, Bian Mu first said something ugly.

"One of my own! Why are you so polite to me? Please tell me face to face. I'm willing to hear the details!" The man was in business after all, so he naturally spoke very beautifully in the situation.

"You lived in a difficult situation until you were 25, right?"

Upon hearing this, the man's face suddenly changed color. Obviously, Bian Mu's words had touched his sore spot.