Practicing business and practicing medicine

At the door of the hotel, Lu Yisi insisted on driving to see him off. Feeling that he was sincere, Bian Mu said a few polite words and called Dr. Yue.

"I'm off today. As long as it's convenient for you, let's meet at the gate of the community where their family lives?" Dr. Yue was naturally overjoyed when he heard that Bian Mu planned to come over to visit the little boy who suddenly became enuretic.

"Doctor Lu will drive me there. Please send me your location!"

"Doctor Lu? Who is it?"

"Dr. Lewis."

"Hahaha... How did you two get together? Didn't you say that ice and charcoal are in different furnaces... Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue! I'll contact their home right now, see you later!" After that, Dr. Yue hung up the phone.

"What? Do we have to treat other patients?" Lu Yisi asked with a smile.

"It's hard to shirk the relationship between good friends. Dr. Lao Lu is here to see you off."

"I'm happy to help you! Please!" As a joke, Lu Yisi smiled and accompanied Bian Mu towards the parking lot.

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Along the way, Lu Yisi felt deeply tired, so naturally he had no intention of asking about the condition of the patient Bian Mu was about to visit. After arriving at the place, he was polite and handed Bian Mu two bottles of pure water. Lu Yisi drove home to rest. went.

Bian Mu originally wanted to discuss the impact and application prospects of AI technology on the medical field with Lu Yisi, but seeing his tired face, he naturally didn't have the nerve to make an appointment.

In a high-end community, all with large flat-story mansions, Bian Mu stood at the entrance of a small supermarket diagonally opposite the entrance of the community, waiting for Dr. Yue to come and take him in.

The security work in this kind of community is very good, and it is difficult for strangers to enter easily.

The small supermarket is very tidy inside and outside, and the various products inside are neatly arranged. It can be seen that the small boss is a very dedicated person.

"Ouch! Be gentle, it hurts me so much!" Behind him, Bian Mu heard a series of complaints coming from an elderly man.

"What a lot of nonsense! I usually don't let you drink Coke, but you just don't listen and it's your own fault! I don't care anymore!" An elderly woman immediately scolded the man.

Listening to the tone of the two talking, they should be in a husband-and-wife relationship. Bian Mu guessed that the small supermarket should belong to the type of mom-and-pop shop model. They usually dare not hire people to look after the store. Once the wages and insurance are paid, such a small supermarket will immediately have no profit.

Life is not easy for ordinary people sometimes.

Feeling bored, Bian Mu turned around and looked back.

A bald old man in his fifties was holding his cheek and gasping for air. The expression on his face was somewhat distorted. It seemed that the problem in his mouth was quite serious. If nothing else, he was very serious. Eighty-nine times, the root of the tooth is damaged.

"Drinking Coca-Cola all day long, how can I be happy?!" Bian Mu couldn't help but gloat.

"Mom! You work all day long, can't you just calm down?! How difficult it is for my dad! His three teeth are about to be saved, so you can't be considerate of him?! Dad! You go back to the store first. Here I am! Mom! Help me hold on to the ladder. If I accidentally fall down again, our family will really have a hard time." No one could be seen for a while, and I heard a man trying to persuade me in the depths of the store. After a few words, he sounded like he was the boss's son.

"My son will kiss me! Xiao Sheng! You keep an eye on me for a while, and I'll go back and take some medicine. I'll pick you up later." As he spoke, the male boss walked out of the store with his cheeks covered.

I don't know whether it was due to severe toothache or difficulty in walking on the soles of my feet. After walking a few steps, Bian Mu saw the male boss staggered and almost fell to the sidewalk.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Bian Mu gave the man a kind hand.

"Oh! Thank you, thank you! Alas... Not only my teeth are broken, my legs and feet are also in trouble, NND! It's hard to live!" The male boss was so angry that he was a little frustrated.

"You're welcome! I'm saying too much! Do you never sleep on your left side at night? Is it easier to get out of breath?" Out of professional instinct, Bian Mu naturally said a few more words.

"No! I can't lie on my right side. I won't be able to breathe for a long time. It's been more than ten years. Huh?! What did you do? You guessed half of it right." As he spoke, The man looked at Bian Mu for a long time with his goldfish eyes wide open.

"Haha... I opened a small clinic in the city. It is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. I just saw that your legs and feet are not very flexible, so I made a casual guess. Then... you were born with an ectopic heart? Is your heart on the right side?"

"That's right! What's wrong with the little one?"

"It's nothing. Your dental disease, inconvenience in your legs and feet, and your body weight... I'm afraid they belong to the same disease. The disease is caused by cold in the ventricles and is riddled with cold poison. As long as this main symptom is completely solved, all the various diseases in your body will be gone." It will heal on its own slowly, but... I'm just guessing, and I may not be right."

"Really? Looking at your gentle manner, it seems to make sense..."

The man was about to chat with Bian Mu for a few more words when Dr. Yue hurried over in a luxury car.

"I'm so sorry! I was hurrying, but I just arrived now. Who is this?" Dr. Yue glanced at the male owner of the small supermarket and asked with a smile.

"We met and chatted for a while, so let's go over and see that kid. Sir, I suggest you go to the Provincial People's Hospital to find a famous doctor named Qi Shangqi. He is an expert in this field. I have something to do. Goodbye!"

"Goodbye...thank you! Your last name is Qi, right?"

"Director Qi! The largest director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in this hospital." As he spoke, Bian Mu had already boarded Dr. Yue's luxury car.

"I know! Thank you!" The male owner of the small supermarket thanked him several times. The luxury car driven by Dr. Yue cost at least more than 700,000 yuan. The owner of the small supermarket stared at the luxury car for a long time, until the luxury car disappeared. There was no trace of him in the high-end community opposite, so he reluctantly looked back and walked back to his home along the sidewalk.

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11 years old. He is slightly taller than other children of the same age. He has very fair skin and a little curly hair on his head. At first glance, he is born with it. The little boy has big and round eyes, double eyelids, and long, black eyelashes. Mo Ran, the young master in front of you is unusually handsome.

The little boy's parents looked very young, and Bian Mu guessed that the clever little boy in front of him was probably an old boy.

Dr. Yue's friend was also present. He was a gentle man, wearing a suit and ties quite formally. He was in his early thirties and wore gold-rimmed glasses. It was hard to tell what kind of industry he was in. The little boy's mother was his sister.

"Uncle, do you mind if I take your pulse?" Bian Muchong said politely to the little boy.

"Mind! I'm not sick. Besides, you're not wearing a white coat either..." Although he didn't speak very politely, it was obvious that the little boy was quite kind-hearted, with flowing eyes and a clear mind. He's just such a smart kid.

"Ouch! Uncle came in a hurry. Please pay attention next time. This is my work permit. Do you want to check it?" As he spoke, Bian Mu took out the work permit he had applied for before and handed it to the boy.

"No need, I believe you! If you want to take your pulse, feel free to do so." The little boy responded calmly without touching the work syndrome with his hands.

"Thank you for your trust." After saying that, Bian Mu sat on the sofa and took the little boy's pulse.

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"It's okay, you can go play by yourself, but... it's best not to go too far!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Well! Thank you, uncle!"

"You're welcome!" After saying that, Bian Mu watched the little boy go upstairs to play.

"There's nothing serious about him, but it might take some trouble to correct him." Bian Mu explained to everyone confidently.

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and suddenly burst into cheers, and the living room suddenly became lively...