Practicing business and practicing medicine

"It's hard work. It's like a minor operation. Even if I break the things inside, it's still worth it. I'll have to do this kind of practice more times in the future to avoid people laughing at us for doing ordinary surgical sutures." Not coming, haha..." Thinking of this, a faint sense of accomplishment came to his mind, and Bian Mu felt much relieved.

Bian Mu prepared a stainless steel tray in advance, wearing disposable PE gloves on his hands. With the help of two large tweezers, Bian Mu placed the triangular black object into the tray in one breath.

To be cautious, Bian Mu specially wore a medical surgical mask and goggles to prevent any special powder or juice from suddenly splashing into the nasal cavity and eyelids. As a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, Bian Mu strictly requires himself to You must develop excellent professional qualities.

After stretching out the probe and pricking for a few times, Bian Mu felt that there was still an interlayer inside, so using scissors, Bian Mu continued to patiently and meticulously perform the "disassembly surgery"...

As expected, as Bian Mu expected, Ms. Fang added a layer of pressure bag to the outer layer of the so-called confidential object, which was filled with extremely fine dust. As for whether it is harmful to the human body, Bian Mu could not yet judge.

Carefully dismantling the 16 pressure bags one by one, there were black garbage bags prepared on the ground. Bian Mu reached out and put them in one by one. Fortunately, the pressure design was not as sensitive as he thought. From beginning to end, Not a single bag burst.

Bian Mu couldn't help but secretly rejoiced for a moment.

For safety reasons, Bian Mu tied the mouth of the black garbage bag tightly and moved it gently to the corner of the south balcony. An empty cardboard box was covered with it. Even if it exploded again due to the low temperature at night, there would be no place on the balcony. It's a sliding door and thick curtains, so there's nothing dangerous about it.

After returning to the bedroom and checking carefully, and making sure that there was no danger, Bian Mu opened the window completely, took a portable vacuum cleaner, and cleaned the painting, bed, desk, floor... one by one several times.

After adding a coat, he sat on the small sofa and browsed the news on his mobile phone for a long time. Then he got up and closed the window, changed into a pair of gloves, and used a pair of ordinary scissors to gently cut the oil seal inside.

There seemed to be some documents and the like placed inside, which looked like they should be first-hand evidence.

Those receipts and other things were folded into equilateral triangle shapes by Ms. Fang. She was engaged in art, and origami was not a child's play for her.

Opening them one by one, Bian Mu neatly stacked the documents on the wooden floor. The back of each document was marked with a serial number using a 2B pencil. Bian Mu followed those numbers and organized the documents and other things one by one... …

Taking photos and recording short videos, Bian Mu made a backup.

Sitting on the floor, Bian Mu checked it carefully starting from No. 1...

"Damn! The Lu family is so courageous! Ms. Fang is also very powerful. This is all first-hand evidence! The handwriting has been preserved so well after so many years. Artists really have a way of taking out a few It's enough for the Lu family and his son to stay in prison for several years. If this thing is revealed, the Lu family's property will collapse overnight! No wonder they guard their ex-daughter-in-law like thieves..." After reading everything, Bian Mu I felt a chill on my back.

Bian Mu happened to have waterproof paper on hand, which was a gift from the medicine farmer Lao Pei. Usually, Bian Mu used it to wrap precious Chinese medicinal materials, so that the medicinal properties could be preserved to the maximum extent.

After finding waterproof paper, Bian Mu rewrapped all the evidence and added a layer of plastic bag on the outside. After careful consideration, Bian Mu buttoned the package of evidence materials under the double bed.

Quietly, Bian Mu sat on the bedside and pondered for a while.

"If you don't do it, you won't stop! Let's find someone to investigate Ms. Suhua's husband. If he has any abnormal behavior recently... then God is determined to punish the Lu family. If you can't talk about it, don't blame me. It's about the 'villain'..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu thought about asking a friend to check on Ms. Suhua's husband, the financial manager of the Lu family.

After a long day of tossing, Bian Mu felt extremely tired, so she put on the hot water, took a nice bath, changed her clothes, and went to bed to rest...

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The next day, Bian Mu didn't tell anyone about the Lu family, and he couldn't say much about the two professors Shen Fang. They were both hard-working people. Although they had professorships, they had no idea what happened on the street. I don’t understand. Nowadays, it’s better to do less than to do more.

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During lunch break, Bian Mu called the enthusiastic female college student, and the two agreed to meet at No. 31 Changqing Road.

"Does the landlord live here?" Bian Mu asked with a smile when they met.

"Yes! Area B, Building 3, his family lives on the 5th floor, a small high-rise with an elevator."

"It's an old community, no wonder they can't find a solution. Looking at the living environment, the landlord and his wife should be ordinary citizens, right?" As he walked in, he made a few guesses with a smile.

"Yes, as you have seen, the property management company is in name only. The old security guard even came out to check on the cars coming in and out. He didn't even ask us when we came in and out in such a big way." The female college student replied with a smile.

"Then...does their family rent out many houses?"

"It's not bad! The landlord's wife is an accountant and very smart. When the average house price was still around 2,000, she borrowed a lot of money to buy some houses. Anyway... I heard that they charge about 20 in rent a year. About ten thousand, I have a son and a daughter. The older daughter is my elder sister and has been married a long time ago. The son is in his thirties and works all day long. He is idle and does not work hard. He is a typical family who chews on the elderly. "

"That's it...then...all their hard-earned room fees are used to subsidize their children, right?"

"It seems so. Anyway, the two of them live an ordinary life, and they are not very particular people."

While talking, the two of them had already arrived at the door of the unit.

Pressing the doorbell, the hostess responded enthusiastically, and the electronic control unit door opened in response.

As soon as he entered the house, Bian Mu found that this family had a lot of green plants. There were large and small fish tanks everywhere in the house, and there were many ornamental fish in them.

"Doctor Bian, right? It's really hard for you to make a trip." The hostess greeted warmly.

"Are these fish tanks for your own viewing? Or are they for sale?" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"It's purely a personal hobby. It's not for sale. If Dr. Bian thinks it's okay, you can choose whatever you want. I'll send my son to you."

"Haha... I'm not that elegant. I'm just asking. In this case... the daily humidity in your home must be different from other homes. Do you have a hygrometer in your home?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"Ouch! I really don't have that thing at home. Do you want to buy one now?"

"The long-term failure of the surgical wound to heal may be related to the excessive indoor humidity. I just speculated based on common sense. Then buy one and test it!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Let me take a quick trip. They are sold in the grocery store across the road. I've seen them." As she spoke, the enthusiastic female college student opened the door and went downstairs to buy a hygrometer.

Bian Mu then reached out and wiped the wall tiles, walls, stove top, coffee table, floor... As expected, the indoor humidity in this household was far higher than normal.

The male landlord was recuperating in the master bedroom at this time. As soon as he entered the door, there was a strange smell in the house. Thanks to the mistress' love for cleanliness, she must have cleaned up the inside and outside countless times. Even so, Bian Mu still smelled a lot of strange smells.

Wearing a disposable medical mask, Bian Mu didn't need to be polite to them. When he was almost walking to the bedside, Bian Mu also put on the goggles he carried with him.

The male landlord looked very weak. From a medical perspective, he had been ill for at least half a year.

Putting on disposable surgical examination gloves, Bian Mu began to examine the abdominal wound of the landlord...

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"It's really hard for him. It's been going on for too long! It's a good thing he paid attention to exercise back then, otherwise... any accidents might happen... Okay, let's go back to the living room and talk!" After that, Bian Mu said He returned to the living room without looking back.

At this time, the enthusiastic female college student had already begun to test the indoor humidity of this household...