Practicing business and practicing medicine

Everyone has weaknesses that are not as good as others, and sometimes, even the average level of ordinary people cannot be reached.

Living at home, Luo Jiaming is a layman.

Behind the scenes, Bian Mu guessed that the root cause of Luo Jiaming's illness might be related to the home environment.

After hearing this, Assistant Zhang immediately realized that what Bian Mu said might be true. As the scenes of Ruyan's past passed before his eyes, Mrs. Luo's cold white face gradually appeared in Assistant Zhang's mind, feeling cold and cold.

Mrs. Luo is a somewhat famous professional writer with a somewhat eccentric personality. The villas, duplexes, and old homes they live in... no matter the layout design, or the placement of furniture and facilities, there is an indescribable weirdness to them. Anyway, The assistant chapter doesn't want to stay in that kind of place very often.

uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Assistant Zhang interjected: "We, Mr. Luo and Mrs. Luo, are usually very busy. It's up to me to take care of such small things. Then...what else should Mr. Luo pay attention to in terms of daily diet?"

"There's nothing else, ginseng and big white radish are the key points." Bian Mu emphasized again solemnly.

"Alas! Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to one person's treatment. When will these people truly understand its profound meaning?" Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

He shook his head, which made Assistant Zhang nervous.

Luo Jiaming's mobile phone beeped. He was looking down at his mobile phone at this moment. He didn't see Bian Mu's slight expression at all.

The three of them came out of the hotel. Locke Jiaming insisted that the driver drive Bian Mu back to the hospital in his own car, while he took Assistant Zhang's car home to study his family's feng shui.

…

Early the next morning, just after going to work, before Bian Mu could see the first patient, his cell phone rang.

Chapter assistant’s phone number.

"There are several houses in the Luo family! I will first make a feng shui report for you based on the information I have and based on my usual impressions. You can read it first. In two days, when Mrs. Luo is not at home, I will ask a few colleagues to I'll take some videos and photos for you, and tell me, is the root cause of Director Luo's illness really related to the Feng Shui at home?"

"Haha... why does this have to do with Feng Shui? This is a serious medical background investigation. The home environment has a huge impact on health. As for Director Luo himself, it is probably one of the root causes. In fact, as long as you usually Pay a little attention to the first time that Director Luo left his parents' living environment. Approximately when did he live alone after getting married? What was his health status at different time points? Check them one by one, and the answer will be self-evident. ." On the phone, Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Oh...I see! It makes sense! I'll check it out later. By the way, why don't you help me check out the house I live in some other time?"

"Hahaha...you are so healthy, what are you doing?"

"That's impossible to say! Nowadays, many serious diseases are affecting younger people. I have to prevent them in advance!" On the other end of the phone, Assistant Zhang replied half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"I'm on my way out of the clinic! Please take the trouble to investigate Dr. Luo's home environment. His parents are also among the key areas of investigation. Dr. Luo is a nice person. I want to help him get rid of the root cause of his disease. I have to trouble you with many things. Do it for me."

"It's my job! I won't disturb you anymore! See you later!" After saying that, Assistant Zhang hung up the phone.

He took out his cell phone and opened the relevant documents and browsed through them for a few times. Bian Mu showed a slight smile on his lips. Luo Jiaming's condition was almost the same as what he had guessed. From the perspective of healthy living, what could Luo Jiaming do even if his wealth was hundreds of millions?

No quality of life!

Illnesses are gone like silk threads. Locke Jiaming's problem cannot be solved in a year or two, so take your time! Putting the phone aside gently, Bian Mu nodded to Nurse Xiao Sun.

"Please invite the patient to come in!"

"Okay!" Nurse Xiao Sun agreed, and went out to invite patient No. 001 in, and briefly conducted the first initial screening of the condition.

After a while, a lot of key information about the patient appeared on Bian Mu's work computer.

As an assistant nurse, Xiao Sun's actual working ability has already surpassed Nurse Lin's group in some aspects.

Female, 61 years old, surnamed Su, had just retired a few years ago and was a professional accountant. Her waist and knees were sore and weak, accompanied by soreness and numbness and acupuncture symptoms, which could not be cured after long-term treatment.

According to the patient's occupational experience, it should not be closely related to occupational diseases.

Ms. Su looks quite prosperous, looks good, and speaks with a strong voice, completely unlike a patient with chronic diseases.

There was a man and a woman who accompanied Ms. Su. Bian Mu asked about it and found out that the woman was a nanny hired by the family. She was in her thirties and looked very kind.

The man was a chauffeur sent by Ms. Su's son. He was in his early forties, very neatly dressed, had a serious expression, and basically said nothing.

Ms. Su sat there and answered Bian Mu's questions. The driver lowered his head and stared at the wheelchair with steady eyes, looking very responsible.

"Auntie! Your disease behaves very strangely! Has any other doctor said similar things over the years?"

"Yes! Nie Yixiong said something similar. By the way, the words are exactly the same as yours." Ms. Su replied with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu was suddenly surprised and happy.

Yi

"Oh! Mr. Nie can't just treat a minor illness like this with his hands!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Alas! The famous doctor is so arrogant and busy. It's hard to find a doctor. If my son hadn't asked for help, he would have just sent us to his great apprentice."

"Oh! Is Pang Yuxi a big man?"

"That's right! Mr. Pang is also very skilled. He is also very patient and speaks very kindly. However, he said that he can't cure my disease and asked me to listen to his master."

"Really? What happened next?" Bian Mu asked curiously.

"Miracle Doctor Nie often goes to other places to treat people. Sometimes he simply goes abroad. No matter how much face he has, he can't be caught! However, he still gave my son face and asked me to find Cen Songxue to accept some kind of 'three-on-one' Systemic treatment.”

"That's more symptomatic, so your symptoms should be greatly relieved. Did something go wrong in the middle?"

"Alas! All the famous doctors are very busy! My son is a bit stubborn, and over time, people don't seem to buy it anymore, so he pushed me to his apprentice. I got angry and died! "

"Then... I'd like to take the liberty to ask, has Mr. Cen Songxue done any acupuncture treatment on you personally?"

"I did it twice, and the third time I changed to his apprentice. The male doctor is quite old, his technique is stable, and he doesn't like to talk."

"What about the efficacy?" Bian Mu asked.

"It was okay at first, but then...well...it's not easy to be a doctor. Let's stop here. You look like a smart kid, just understand it! I'm not happy, and I don't want to do that. It's such a bad thing to ruin their reputation, people! Leave more leeway in your behavior, maybe we will bump into each other again in the future, right?" When Ms. Su said this, her face showed a strong charisma. .

He didn't know how many sons Ms. Su had. Bian Mu guessed that the son who sounded like he had some respect on the street was probably a man with quite a story.

"I understand, I understand! Don't worry, I am very forgetful sometimes. It goes in my left ear and comes out in my right ear, haha..."

"No wonder my son said you might be able to cure my disease. Then tell me, can my disease be cured? Will I slowly become paralyzed in bed?!"

"Auntie, don't worry, within twenty years, I guarantee that you will never be paralyzed due to existing diseases."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Su was so excited that she couldn't help but become speechless.