Practicing business and practicing medicine

The injured woman whispered to her two relatives for a long time, and finally decided to receive further treatment at the "Bian Clinic". The relevant expenses had to be discussed with the hotel owner.

As soon as the hotel owner heard that he no longer had to go to the hospital for treatment, the big stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

However, all the expenses were borne by his side alone, so he naturally disagreed. No matter what the injured woman's side argued, he insisted that the injured woman was also at fault and they must bear a certain proportion of the expenses.

Not only that, the restaurant owner made another point: those pair of chopsticks are the direct "culprit". If we really want to fully investigate the responsibility, the manufacturer of those chopsticks is the main culprit. The manufacturer's address and contact number are printed on the chopsticks packaging bag. , he suggested that the injured woman should go to court directly to sue the chopstick manufacturer.

Okay! After a few quarrels, the negotiations between the two parties reached an impasse again.

Nie Yawen hasn't even bothered to have dinner yet! By now I was very hungry. I saw that one of them was stingy and the other was stingy, and they kept grinding for a long time to no avail.

"Hey! Let me tell you! There is a time limit for treating this kind of injury! If you miss the best opportunity for treatment, no matter what the consequences are, you have to bear the consequences yourself! What a shame! Doctor Bian! Close the door and leave! "Nie Yawen looked extremely impatient.

After hearing this, both parties to the conflict became silent.

At this time, the part-time woman's mind was not too slow at last. No matter what she said, this matter had something to do with her. She couldn't cause trouble to Dr. Bian for no reason!

"What Dr. Nie said is, how about...Boss! Let's pay today's expenses first? Doctor Bian is using his off-duty time to help us! Acupuncture, X-ray examination, plaster... Doctor Bian! It's convenient for us. Do you want a receipt? Our boss can discuss with them later on how to settle the bill..." The part-time woman mediated.

"This is a highly standardized clinic! There is no problem with the payment receipt. We have always followed the most formal procedures here, so you can rest assured!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

Both parties involved in the conflict were in good minds, so the part-time woman gave her a step aside. If the two sides continued to argue, they thought they couldn't afford all the consequences, so the male owner of the hotel agreed to settle all the expenses for today. , at the same time, he repeatedly stated that he was doing it entirely for humanitarian assistance, and the real main "culprit" was the chopstick manufacturer. In addition, the injured woman herself was also guilty to a certain extent.

"What a damn unlucky thing! I'll throw away all those chopsticks when we get back. Let's wait and see how I settle the accounts with them!" He muttered a few words softly and asked for the specific amount. The male owner of the hotel scanned the QR code on his mobile phone. All treatment costs for that day were paid.

When things got to this point, Bian Mu made a brief assessment in his heart. So far, there was no medical liability risk in his clinic, so the signing of the relevant agreement as agreed before could naturally be ignored.

"Take care of me, I'll go upstairs to get the medicine!" After saying that, Bian Mu got up and went up to the second floor.

The medicinal powder is brownish-yellow, very fine and refined. Nie Yawen can be regarded as a member of a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Her mediocre medical skills do not affect her knowledge. She can smell a few strands of medicinal fragrance through the medical mask. It is a mind-blowing aroma. The clear and refreshing aroma unique to traditional Chinese medicine is something you will never smell in pharmacies or hospitals.

Even in the Nie family or the Chinese medicine clinic run by the Nie family, Nie Yawen had rarely smelled such a refreshing medicinal fragrance.

"This medicinal powder contains at least two precious Chinese medicinal materials. Alas! I can't smell it due to my limited level. If grandpa were here at the scene, he would definitely be able to smell the main ingredients..." Thinking of this, Nie Yawen took the initiative He stepped forward and offered his hand.

Bian Mu had a medicine box next to him. When he brought it over, no one paid much attention. Seeing Bian Mu, he opened the medicine box and used a very delicate small copper medicine spoon to scoop out a little pink medicine powder. Gently sprinkle it on the wound on the female victim's right hand.

Nie Yawen watched as the pink powder disappeared without a trace in an instant. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.

"What kind of miracle medicine is this?! The pus and blood are absorbed so completely?! I have long heard that he and Huang Boxi have a close relationship. It is estimated that Old Man Huang taught him many unique secret skills, but... Old Man Huang is so stingy, how can he do it easily? Teach him the secret skills of the Yellow Sect?! This kid really has a way! No wonder grandpa always said that his fellow medicine practitioners are greedy and greedy!" Nie Yawen thought to herself.

Bian Mu grasped the rhythm of applying the medicine very steadily, one spoon, two spoons, three spoons... Nie Yawen found that Bian Mu's hand strength was quite steady. It was not difficult to find out carefully that the amount of medicine Bian Mu scooped up was almost exactly the same every time. Looking at Lijin today, where can you find another outpatient doctor like this?

"His habits are really similar to those of grandpa. Once he enters the treatment state, no matter how trivial the operation details are, he handles them so well. It seems... he really has some potential as a great doctor!" Thinking of this, Nie Yawen He couldn't help but look at Bian Mu a few more times, and his eyes revealed a somewhat gentle look.

This scene happened to be watched by the part-time woman.

"No wonder she is so arrogant! It turns out that she is Doctor Bian's passionate girlfriend! Look at her temperament... She is really a good match for Doctor Bian..." Well, the part-time woman got it wrong.

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"Are you dizzy?" Bian Mu suddenly asked the injured woman.

"Well...a little bit, I'm still a little sleepy." The injured woman responded casually.

"That's right, the amount of medicine is enough. I will give you the medicine later and you won't feel much pain." As he spoke, Bian Mu gently put the small copper spoon in his hand back to its original place.

Everyone saw Bian Mu taking out a relatively thick golden needle from an exquisite wooden box, applying medicine, pricking the needle, and gently lifting it out. They saw a little fresh blood coming out, but Bian Mu The force of the needle was controlled just right, and the blood was always in a state of being about to come out.

Bian Mu once again took out an ordinary steel needle, a medium-sized needle, and asked the injured woman to place her left forearm on the operating table. He then inserted a needle into an acupuncture point on the upper arm, sometimes twisting a few needles inward, and sometimes inserting a few needles inward. Pulling out a few needles, Bian Mu's right hand repeatedly twisted and lifted the steel needle like a bellows.

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amazing! Nie Yawen watched with her own eyes as all the brown powder in the hollow syringe was sucked in.

From the beginning to the end, the injured woman did not feel any pain at all.

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Back and forth, Bian Mu took a total of 9 tubes of medicinal powder.

After taking a short rest, Bian Mu felt the pulse of the injured woman.

"Well! Everything is basically in place. Now I will put some plaster on you. Afterwards, I will point out a few acupuncture points on your back. When you get home, your family will do cupping for you. The negative pressure plastic type will do. Select the number If I dispose of that kind of jar here, I'm afraid you might catch cold or wind again, so you should go home and dispose of it by yourself!" After that, Bian Mu got up and went to the second floor to prepare plaster supplies.

Naturally, Nie Yawen is taking care of her downstairs.