Practicing business and practicing medicine

Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years and has accumulated a large number of academic medical classics. One of them is called "Yi Leng Zaxu", which is divided into three volumes. The text is difficult and the medical records are strange. Bian Mu has always seemed to understand it. Fortunately, he was born with a tenacious character. He copied a copy by hand and studied it word for word whenever he had time...

With the opening of the clinic, Bian Mu comes into contact with all kinds of patients every day. As long as they can be linked to "Yi Leng Miscellaneous", after get off work, Bian Mu will write down the relevant experiences one by one, and then verify them one by one.

Slowly, Bian Mu discovered that the seemingly outrageous chapters of "Yi Leng Zaxu" actually contained deep mysteries.

However... he also noticed that some of the words in the book were obviously missing, copied, and misrepresented... Not only that, as modern people's life, work, and daily life... gradually changed dramatically, some of the theories in the book were obviously out of date. So, Bian Mu bought several hardcover notebooks in the bookstore, divided them into categories and began to make bold revisions to the three volumes of "Yi Leng Miscellanies".

However... it didn't take long for Bian Mu to discover that things were far from as simple as he imagined. Actual clinical experience proved that the previously specious chapters and words were verified one by one by real and credible special cases.

Until then, Bian Mu gradually realized that he was still a "young boy" when it came to academic issues, and he was still young!

Ms. Fang’s condition is one of them.

According to the relevant records in "Yideng Zaxu", the root cause of Ms. Fang's illness is that she had the wrong thoughts at the wrong time, which can be regarded as "wrong thoughts entering the mind." This is the root cause of all symptoms. As long as you grasp this, With the right treatment, it is possible for Ms. Fang to make a complete recovery.

At the beginning, Bian Mu believed that the discussion in "Yideng Zaxu" in this regard was relatively subjective and should be based on one family's experience, and may not be broad-spectrum in terms of specific clinical treatments.

As his research on Ms. Fang's condition continued in depth, Bian Mu gradually realized that the ancient fellow who wrote "Medical Miscellanies" was indeed a medical expert.

Seeing that Professor Shen was a little out of sorts, Bian Mu quickly comforted her.

"It's normal for ordinary people to have no selfish thoughts! The wind is blowing! This is not the place to talk. How about... let's find a teahouse or a coffee house to exchange views?"

"Okay! Maybe... you are the only savior our family can rely on... Sigh... It's better to go further than to stay in the stagnant water! There is a 'Huawu Renjia' in the south of the community, which is also a flower shop and a tea house. The boss and I The relationship is going well, let’s go there and sit for a while!”

"Okay! It just delayed your meal."

"It's been so long, how can I care about it! Besides, don't look at every time we talk and laugh with you, in fact... it's all pretending to be happy... My daughter's condition has not improved, and my grandson can't even go to school. If it doesn't work out, I won't be worried to death! I'm lucky to have met you, alas... just take it one step at a time!" While sighing, Professor Shen accompanied Bian Mu towards the South District.

"Huawu Renjia" is a street-facing commercial store with two floors. The left side of the first floor is designed to look like a flower shop. The specific area takes up about one-third of the area. The other two-thirds are set up as teahouses and flower shops. There was only a fashionable lady in her early 40s greeting her there, while the teahouse was managed by three waitresses wearing identical work clothes.

It may be that the time is wrong. There is not much business in the flower shop. There are only three tables in the teahouse, and the rest of the seats are still empty. There is only an elderly man in his seventies sitting at one of the tables, and there is a table on the table. There is only a birdcage, and the birdcage is tightly covered by a dark blue cloth. Judging from the old man's clothes, watch, and temperament... before he retires, he should be a middle-level employee or above in a regular good unit or a large company.

Not far away, a young couple occupied a table. In the inner corner, sitting with his back to the street, was a middle-aged man who was typing something on a laptop. It looked like he was very focused.

The atmosphere is great inside and out!

The fragrance of the flowers is astonishing, and I can feel that the proprietress is quite good at doing business. Moreover, she must be quite accomplished in art!

Bian Mu guessed that the flower shop and teahouse were managed by the proprietress herself.

"Ouch! Professor Shen is here, rare visitor, rare visitor!" The landlady quickly stepped forward and greeted her very politely.

"You're welcome! This is Dr. Bian! Let's talk about something with Guibao, haha..." Hearing the tone of his words, Professor Shen usually got quite close to the very fashionably dressed proprietress in front of him.

"Then... the second floor is quiet, please come upstairs! I'll ask them to bring a pot of tea up." He looked at Bian Mu softly for a few times, smiled politely at him, and the landlady made way for the two of them upstairs. .

"Thank you! Doctor Bian! Please!" After saying that, Professor Shen accompanied Bian Mu up the wooden stairs.

Oops! The second floor is really elegant and quiet. The walls on both sides are full of paintings, including oil paintings, meticulous Chinese paintings, freehand landscapes, exquisite sketches, meticulous sketches... There are so many kinds of paintings, it's like a gallery.

"Whose hands are these paintings by?" Bian Mu asked casually while admiring them.

"There are works by the boss lady and paintings by my daughter, but there is no one else."

"Oh...what is your daughter's signature?"

"A solitary lamp."

"Oh..." In response, Bian Mu stopped and searched carefully.

Finally, Bian Mu stopped and watched for a long time in front of an oil painting called "Thuja". The painting was signed "A Fang Lonely Lantern". Literally, it should imply Ms. Fang's surname.

Abyss, high cliffs, abandoned water mills, reeds... the whole picture looks very desolate, but it does not reveal the "dead silence" of complete despair.

Judging from the date of signature, this painting was painted in early spring five years ago.

"Can I take some photos?"

"Okay, what? Is there anything wrong with this oil painting?" Professor Shen responded.

"I can't say, it looks very special. I'll go back and think about it, maybe I can get some inspiration!" He responded with a smile as he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos.

"Then... just take it away. I'll just say hello to the landlady later."

"No, my skills in painting are limited, so I just have a rough reference."

While the two were chatting, a middle-aged waitress came over carrying tea, snacks, and dried fruits.

The two chose a seat on the side of the window facing the street, thanked the waitress, and continued to discuss the issue of Ms. Fang's follow-up treatment while enjoying tea.

"Have you heard? In fact, character and human nature can be traced, caught, and treated." Bian Mu suddenly said these words.

Upon hearing this, Professor Shen was stunned for a moment.

"I have never heard of it. Doctor Bian might as well give you some advice."

"How dare you, how dare you! Recently, I have been studying an old medical classic called "Yideng Zaxu", which records some strange medical theories and also lists several difficult syndromes, including one example It's quite similar to your daughter. According to the theory in that book, as long as we try to change Ms. Zhengfang's three views, the condition should resolve itself." Bian Mu said with a smile.