Practicing business and practicing medicine

To this day, Fan Sanqiao has long been impressed by Bian Mu's medical skills. Bian Mu said that the boy might have pooped his pants while jogging, and there must be something wrong inside. Thinking of the boy he had just carried back when he came back, Fan Sanqiao Naturally, I felt a little surprised.

"What will happen if this guy is really pulled halfway? I didn't expect that he would have a chance to support me." Fan Sanqiao thought to himself.

However, when I thought about it, Bian Mu was an expert in taking pulses and had a very calm personality. If he dared to instruct an extremely underweight and frail patient to run in large circles in the community, he must have done it very accurately.

Despite this, Fan Sanqiao still murmured a little bit in his heart. It smelled bad. If it really happened to him, it would be too embarrassing!

"Come! Eat a piece of chocolate to add some calories." As he spoke, Bian Mu handed over the chocolate in his hand.

At the same time, Bian Mu reached out and moved the two hot water bottles padded on the boy's feet aside. In addition, he also reached out to untie the two rubber bands and put them into his pockets.

Fan Sanqiao casually picked up two hot water bottles, walked straight to the corner and emptied all the warm water in the disposal pool. Then, with the mouth facing downwards, Fan Sanqiao hung the hot water bottles upside down on a sunbathing stand nearby. They were no longer needed. After a while, the remaining water in the hot water bottle will be emptied.

The sophomore boy took the chocolate without eating it. He clasped it in the palm of his hand and supported it a few times. He was of medium height. Sitting on the bed at the moment, he felt that his legs and feet were not touching anything. It was empty and he felt a little unsure. .

Seeing this, Bian Mu stepped forward to help the boy, and Fan Sanqiao quickly ran over to help him.

After setting the boy down on a seat next to him, Bian Mu smiled and asked, "Do you feel better?"

"Nothing has changed, right? It's still like that, dead or alive." The boy was in a bad mood, and he sounded unhappy when he answered.

Bian Mu smiled slightly and stepped forward to take a pulse on the boy.

In less than two minutes, an indifferent smile gradually appeared on Bian Mu's face.

"Are you a little nervous studying at school recently?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"It's okay! That's it!" With a nonchalant expression on his face, the boy responded casually.

"The medical record says 'Lida', what major did you study?" Bian Mu didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a diagnosis, and chatted with the boy word by word.

"Department of Mathematics, majoring in Financial Mathematics." When he said this, a rather proud micro-expression appeared on the boy's face.

"Amazing! Then your college entrance examination score should not be low! You are a talented person! By the way, have you failed a class recently?" Suddenly, after first expressing his enthusiasm and then suppressing his words, the conversation changed. Bian Mu suddenly asked if the boy had ever failed in his grades. Phenomenon.

The sudden incident made Fan Sanqiao stunned.

As soon as he heard someone questioning his academic performance, the boy suddenly seemed a little nervous.

"No! It's all over..."

"Really? What about English? How much average can you usually achieve?" Bian Mu asked nonchalantly.

"My usual grades are okay. I'll just barely pass the formal exam!" After saying this, the boy lowered his head involuntarily, as if he was a little disgusted with Bian Mu's way of asking questions or the angle at which he asked the questions.

"It's okay. It's good for you to eat some chocolate. Don't be embarrassed. We'll eat some too. Anyway, it's covered by the isolation curtain and the patients over there can't see it." As he spoke, Bian Mu took out two chocolates from his pocket. A piece of chocolate was thrown to Fan Sanqiao, and he also ate the smallest piece of chocolate.

As a result, the boy reached out to peel off the outer packaging and ate the chocolate with relish.

"There are some things I shouldn't ask, but in order to cure your chronic illness, I have to ask you something. This Mr. Fan is not an outsider. Do you mind if he listens?" Bian Mu asked with a smile. That boy's opinion.

"He... is fine, just ask! As long as you are sure it is related to my illness." The boy seemed quite cooperative.

Bian Mu felt somewhat surprised by this.

"Then...your parents have been divorced for some time, right?" Bian Mu suddenly asked about the boy's family situation.

"This... I am in the second year of junior high school, the second semester, what? Is there some connection between my illness and the breakdown of their marriage?!" The boy questioned again.

"Then what am I saying? I'm just guessing! After your parents divorced, according to general practice, you were sentenced to your mother. By the way, your parents did not divorce by agreement. Both parties should have hired lawyers. In the end , according to the verdict at that time, you should live with your mother, am I right?"

The boy said nothing, lowered his head and said nothing.

After a while, the boy raised his head and looked at Bian Mu, and responded with a serious expression: "You are right, it was okay at first, but then... I was taken away from home by my dad. Within a year, I I was sent back to the local area. By that time, my mother had remarried, and the man was very stingy. I had a big fight with him and ran away from home..."

"Oh! Then... your parents started to find all kinds of excuses to excuse you. In short, they just don't want you to disturb their existing happy life. Am I right?"

"Yes! That's all right! I don't care how you got this information. In a word, what do you want to know? You might as well tell me directly. I am very disgusted with your tricks of teasing children..." The boy said a little softly. Zhong listened.

"I'm sorry! I don't have any other intention. Every question I ask is directly related to the disease you have. For example, what disease do you have? Let's put it this way, it is a loose stool disease, which is loose stools. An abnormal one, but it behaves a bit like diarrhea, and seems to be a problem with the gastrointestinal tract. Let me tell you, you have some gastrointestinal problems, but they are not the main problem. Your disease is a type of disease caused by emotions. The direct cause is 'qi disorder', so I have to ask about some things clearly to find the real root cause. Only in this way can we prescribe the right medicine. Otherwise, if you take the English test next time, there is a high probability that... you will fail the exam, and you will fail the exam. It will also increase your psychological burden, causing you to overthink, or concentrating for a long time will damage the spleen, leading to stagnation of the spleen, abnormal rise and fall of Qi, and poor luck. If things continue like this, you will be in a lot of trouble, you know?"

When the boy heard this, he seemed a little confused. He was very smart, and he never opened his mouth to talk nonsense about things he didn't know.

So, the boy chose to remain silent.

Just when Bian Mu was about to explain further, bursts of noise suddenly came from outside the door. At first, Bian Mu didn't take it seriously. As a result, after a while, the noise outside seemed to be getting closer and closer to them. .

Lift the isolation curtain and take a look, okay! A very strong man in his twenties chased a young girl and rushed directly into the "Bian Clinic".

There were loud slaps, shrill cries, collisions, and exclamations...

Okay! The clinic suddenly became chaotic.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Bian Mu suddenly caught the look of panic that suddenly appeared on the sophomore boy's face.

"Sure enough..." Before he had time to think about it, Bian Mu lightly tapped the floor tile with his left foot. He suddenly jumped up, looked at the right spot, quickly reached out with his right hand, grabbed the right shoulder of the big man who was causing trouble, and pressed it forcefully. , while pulling, half of the sweeping hook legs can go up.

With a "pop", the big young man suddenly fell to the ground. Before he could react, several male patients had already pushed him to the ground. The guy tried to struggle a few times, but unfortunately, it didn't work at all.