Practicing business and practicing medicine

Among the group of young doctors, Bian Mu is absolutely outstanding, one in a hundred. Huang Boxi has always firmly believed in this.

However, considering Bian Mu's talent, education, family background, teacher-teacher relationship, age, work experience... and various factors, Huang Boxi could only look at him with a few glances. In his heart, Huang Boxi never thought that Bian Mu was that kind of person. A genius like no other in the world.

After Feng Lezhang became critically ill, Huang Boxi would go to the hospital every now and then to check on him. From time to time, he would also check on his old friend, which could be regarded as being a good friend!

Isn’t it natural for people to get sick as they grow old, to be cured after a long period of time, and to follow their destiny?

In Huang Boxi's view, Feng Lezhang had been playing tricks and playing tricks all his life, which had hurt his heart. It had been going on for decades, and it had accumulated over time. What would happen even if the great Luo gods came down to earth? !

As a result, he didn't pay much attention to it from the beginning.

According to Huang Boxi's old concept, Feng Lezhang is "old". He has encountered a big obstacle in life and cannot get over it. He should take his last breath peacefully and prepare for funeral arrangements.

Who would have thought that Bian Mu suddenly appeared on the way? See what it means, he has a way.

This time, Huang Boxi learned his lesson. He planned to pretend to be stupid and see how strong Bian Mu's strength was!

"If you have any ideas, why don't you just say it!" Huang Boxi said calmly.

"You and Dean Feng have been old friends for many years. In your opinion, how far has he reached in his internal martial arts training?"

"He?! He hasn't practiced much! He has written a lot of papers, but he is too lazy to stand up to the scrutiny of experts of our level. At the beginning, he gave me relevant journals, and I returned After studying seriously, I saw that his writing became more and more flashy. If it weren't for the help of his old classmates, how could he have published so many professional papers! Strictly speaking, he is really thick-skinned." Huang Boxi responded casually. .

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu just smiled and did not comment.

Seeing Bian Mu's reaction, Huang Boxi immediately realized that he must have overlooked something.

"This kid cannot be underestimated more and more. His knowledge is so vast! Let's hear what he has to say." Thinking of this, Huang Boxi continued to pretend to be confused.

"What? Do you have any new discoveries?" Huang Boxi asked casually.

"Do you still remember? Before I officially resigned, there was a period of time when I went to Dean Feng's house almost every night."

"Yes! What's wrong with this?" Huang Boxi asked in confusion.

"Every time I go to Dean Feng's house, a lot of time is actually spent discussing professional papers. The time division is quite messy, and there are people from all ages. As for me, I take it as an opportunity to strengthen my study. Naturally, I know everything I know. , endless words, I didn’t think it was anything special at the time. Later, Dean Feng asked others to find me to help revise the papers for his relatives. When I saw it, it was not the same as rewriting! Naturally, I didn’t dare to do that kind of thing, and I didn’t think much about it afterwards. Now, my mind has turned around. It turns out that making a fake paper was a lie, and the purpose was to test my professional level. After thinking about it, I connected many details of that time. Together we gradually realized: Dean Feng has been secretly studying the 'Zhu Youshu'!"

As soon as this statement came out, Huang Boxi was shocked.

"Ah?! Isn't that a blind man lighting a lamp in vain? What? He has also figured out some tricks?"

"That's not the case. It took a lot of hard work, but in the end there didn't seem to be any obvious gains. However... the 'Turtle Breathing Skill' in his body actually gradually gained some steam." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Ah?! Why are you practicing that thing?! Is there something wrong with his mind?" Huang Boxi sighed in surprise.

"Move the essence and change the qi!" Bian Mu suddenly replied with a professional term from traditional Chinese medicine.

Upon hearing this, Huang Boxi couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"After going around and around, he still went for the 'Zhu Youshu'?" Huang Boxi said to himself.

"But...his idea is actually right. He clings to the core of the lifting and lowering of qi and explores there step by step. What a pity! Bad luck, 'Zhu Youshu' didn't understand it, and he got himself involved. ." Bian Mu explained in a calm tone.

"I see... No wonder... Let me just say... You are quite powerful. It seems that you practice martial arts a lot. Otherwise, how could you sense the pulsation of turtle breath in his body through his pulse? Sigh... When I was young, I also practiced the art of guidance for a few years. Unfortunately, I became greedy for money and had no time to practice. It was gradually abandoned. Now it seems that it is really a pity! Then you plan to pioneer How about clearing the body of evil? Or should we first divert water to make room for Qi?" In the last two sentences, Huang Boxi's rather advanced level of Chinese medicine was immediately revealed.

The old man is indeed very impressive.

"No matter which method is used, you have to take the lead in the specific operation. No one can make those strange medicines except you. If you are not careful, Dean Feng might end up doing it because of the two of us." The tracheostomy will go directly to the invasive ventilator!" Bian Mu answered truthfully.

"Are you going to use 'Flying Breath Powder' and 'Tongue Transformation Pill'?" Huang Boxi is a first-class medical expert, it's clear from one point.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu smiled calmly.

"Exactly! Thank you, you are old!"

"Even if we first use the 'Tongue Transformation Pill' to activate the Turtle Breath Skill in his body, if the 'Flying Breath Powder' is used improperly, the guy will choke in the lungs and trachea. Maybe he won't need to be put on a ventilator, and he will be given directly." He was sent to the end. By that time, it was a proper medical accident. Both of us were still attending consultations on their territory. It was you who caused harm to others and made us so passive. No, no! It’s too risky. , even if it’s to save his life, it’s not worth taking this risk.”

"With your special skill of 'Flying Sand and Dust', the 'Flying Breath Powder' we carefully prepared melts into the nose. How could it be possible to block Dean Feng's nasal cavity, trachea, airways, lung air passages...? ! Unless... you really plan to make the 'Flying Sand and Dust' stunt unique in the world forever, and truly become the best in the industry?!" Speaking of this, Bian Mu's identity suddenly gained some weight.

Hearing this, he was shocked. Huang Boxi couldn't help but sneered: "I really underestimate you. Where did you hear about 'flying sand and dust'?! It seems that you are really not taking it easy." Senior!"

Speaking of this, the atmosphere at the scene became a little tense.

For a moment, a strong atmosphere of the world began to spread between the two of them...

According to the old rules of traditional Chinese medicine, Bian Mu would have violated a taboo among doctors by doing this!

However, human life was at stake, and Bian Mu couldn't care so much for the moment.

However, Huang Boxi is quite selfish! He has his concerns.

Realizing that the situation was somewhat serious, the two of them stopped talking for a while, and the atmosphere became tense.

After a while, Huang Boxi couldn't help but speak first: "Tell me about it! Where did you learn about the 'flying sand and dust' technique?!"

"Sima Kui, do you still have an impression?" Bian Mu said casually.

Huang Boxi was shocked when he heard this.