Practicing business and practicing medicine

In Bian Mu's impression, Huang Boxi and Ouyang Ziye didn't seem to have much interaction. During the Chinese New Year, Huang Boxi suddenly mentioned Ouyang Ziye's condition. For a moment, Bian Mu couldn't figure out what the old man meant.

"I have a good relationship with his father. He is quite thick-skinned, too. When he encounters difficulties, he always comes to me to dispense medicine. Depending on his father's face, under normal circumstances, I will only charge a commission fee at most. Other than that, I don’t have much contact with him at ordinary times, but a year or so ago, he suddenly came to me and asked me to take his pulse..." At this point, Huang Boxi seemed to have remembered something, and got up and went to the south balcony not knowing what to do.

Confused, Bian Mu sat there and savored the good tea in the cup...

"Come! A junior brought a few watermelons without seeds from the Institute of Agricultural Sciences. He also sent a basket of apples. The cores inside are very small. Cut them lengthwise. Look! The five-pointed stars are only a little big and taste great. Not bad! Try something rare!" As he spoke, Huang Boxi placed the fruit plate in his hand near Bian Mu on the coffee table.

In the fruit plate, half are finely chopped watermelon segments, and the other half are apple segments cut horizontally and vertically.

"It looks very special, thank you!" As he spoke, Bian Mu pinched a watermelon segment and tasted a piece.

"Hmm... It would be nice to make a dessert again. The sugar content is not well controlled. I came across this kind of melon when I was in school. The cost of planting is quite high and it will be difficult to promote it for a long time." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"You are very knowledgeable! What he said is almost exactly the same as what you said. It seems that you are not an expert in the artificial cultivation of traditional Chinese medicine!" Huang Boxi's mind is still thinking very fast.

"Look, what you said is just hearsay, but... in recent years, problems in the cultivation of traditional Chinese medicine have been increasing in some aspects. If more reasonable biological science methods cannot keep up, the stability of the properties of traditional Chinese medicine will It’s really worrying...I’ve been looking for an opportunity to ask you for advice on this matter.”

"Sigh... In the face of eagerness for success and profit, what we can do is almost insignificant, so... scarce resources like Hongnigou must be protected. In this regard, we will sum it up in the future. This is quite a big matter. , I can't explain it in a few words, guess what happened to Ouyang Ziye?"

"Stressed? Slightly liver-depressed?" Bian Mu guessed casually.

"Hmm... It's almost the same... I wonder if you've noticed... Before you and Ouyang Ziye competed in the ring, wasn't he quite popular? Where's the famous internet doctor! At that time, there was a female assistant beside him, do you have any impressions? "

"Remember! She is quite beautiful and has a good temperament, but...it seems to be slightly inconsistent with the medical ethics we pursue. She seems to have the characteristics of the entertainment industry."

"You have very 'venomous' eyes. Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with you. After losing in the ring with you, Ouyang Ziye's medical reputation in the circle has actually been reduced. Objective evaluation In other words, the mutual infighting in the circle of Chinese medicine is actually quite serious. For him, that time... was a big blow. His female assistant no longer respected him as much as before. For this reason, Ouyang Ziye felt in his heart That’s all it takes.”

Some things and some words can only be understood and never stated openly. Since the traditional Chinese medicine community has an inseparable "blood relationship" with traditional Chinese studies, the taboos in this area are particularly strict. Huang Boxi and Bian Mu have become among the masters. Column, naturally knew this very well and did not dare to offend easily.

A dragonfly taps water, and that's it.

Bian Mu was a kind person and had never been in the habit of talking about people's faults behind their backs. Huang Boxi said this, and he replayed the three encounters with the female assistant in his mind. He basically knew what was going on with Ouyang Ziye. .

As a junior, it was not appropriate for him to say anything about this kind of thing, so Bian Mu chose to remain silent.

Huang Boxi ate a few slices of watermelon and continued talking.

"My master once told me that when a person dies from disease, half of it is greed and half is depression. In fact... I have always understood it half-knowledge. In recent years, I have seen it more clearly. My master What you said is true, Ouyang Ziye is unlucky, he has been greedy for both of the two bad things, if he cannot be treated in time, according to my calculation, he will have at most three years to live. "

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help but be shocked.

Sometimes, Huang Boxi can also say a few harsh words, and he is also a bit stingy at ordinary times. In any case, the children in the family are not living up to expectations, and the old man has to keep giving money to the family for his children and grandchildren. Even so, Bian Mu always He believes that Huang Boxi is similar to himself and is actually a kind person.

Based on various signs, Bian Mu secretly concluded that the word "greed" mentioned by Huang Boxi was a temporary replacement by him, and the old man's original meaning was actually the word "lust".

Therefore, the character of the female assistant is really worrying. Moreover, Ouyang Ziye has a deep affection for her, and maybe... it means that she is "trapped by love and unable to extricate herself".

If that's the case, if two diseases attack at the same time, given Ouyang Ziye's age, it's really enough for him to drink a pot.

"What you mean is...things happen for a reason, thus losing liver blood. Insufficient liver blood leads to hyperactivity of liver wood, thus suppressing the spleen earth. This is the first 'surge'; almost at the same time, the spleen and stomach are injured first and then the kidney water is condensed. This is considered the second blow, and it violates two major taboos, and ultimately the vitality is secretly injured..." At the end of the sentence, Bian Mu couldn't help but sweat for Ouyang Ziye.

"No wonder the industry has already regarded you as the most outstanding young talent under the age of 35. You have nothing to say! You are so powerful! Strictly speaking, what does Ouyang Ziye's life and death have to do with me?! Don't I have some friendship with his father! In addition, Ouyang Ziye There's actually nothing wrong with him, and his mistakes won't lead to death... So... if you don't mind, you'd better help him. At the very least, you can't just watch him go to death step by step..." At this point, Huang Boxi's face The last bit of smile gradually disappeared without a trace.

"He has such a good face... I really want to get a pulse on him. As you know, he has always been a bit 'fearful of people' towards me, so how can I help him?"

"I wrote a condition statement for him. You can refer to it. We will discuss a treatment plan later. I mean, he is actually quite seriously ill. It's just him. Some doctors are not autonomous... and neither am I. You are absolutely sure, I will come up with a plan here, and you, take advantage of the holiday to come up with one too, and find some time for us to try it out, okay?"

"No problem... However, I have never had direct contact with him. If anything goes wrong in the future, don't blame me!"

"No... Nowadays, no one takes him seriously except the two of us. Moreover, there is no need to be modest. No one can save him except us. Don't worry! I have the confidence in my heart!" , Huang Boxi stood up and walked to the old-fashioned wall cabinet, opened the door, and took out a delicate old-fashioned document bag, made of kraft paper, brand new. In recent years, such old antiques have basically disappeared on the streets.

Bian Mu stood up and put the so-called "disease information" into his pocket. The thing was a bit big, and a part of it was still exposed outside the pocket.

Afterwards, the old man and the young man chatted about the rumors about the "digital medicine" project. Huang Boxi warned Bian Mu that such a thing was unprecedented in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Lijin. He must keep it secret, keep it secret, and keep it secret!

No matter how high the secret level is, it is extremely necessary.

"In the future... maybe one day, you will be surprised to find that all our cautious measures are actually far from enough..." Huang Boxi gave a few meaningful words.

Bian Mu understood, said nothing, and nodded silently.