Practicing business and practicing medicine

Taking the "Jianjing point" on the left shoulder, Bian Mu used the medium-sized "Gunlong Golden Needle" that he carried with him to make a deep stab. The needle was a bit difficult to insert. After repeated lifting and twisting several times, Mr. Pan felt that his shoulder was warm. , as if someone had placed a lit medicinal moxibustion cone. After enduring it for a moment, Mr. Pan felt that half of his body was filled with an indescribable sense of comfort.

Mr. Pan didn't dare to say a word and sat silently on the sofa, not daring to move.

Mr. Pan cherishes his life! He guessed in his heart that he spent such a large sum of money to acquire the "Ren Geng" company and tried his best to follow Fan Sanqiao's development philosophy in all aspects. It would be a bit unreasonable for Bian Mu to not appreciate it.

"Fortunately, I didn't misjudge him at the beginning. Isn't this a good idea?! This guy! It's all the same, he spends his money wherever he can! What a decent man, who is dedicated to practicing medicine and not greedy for money, that's all for outsiders to hear. ." Mr. Pan couldn't help but beat a small drum in his heart.

Worried that Mr. Pan would catch a cold, Bian Mu went to the inner bedroom to find a small towel to wrap around him.

After setting the wake-up time on his mobile phone, Bian Mu sat across from Mr. Pan and waited for a while. He was really tired after a hard day's work, and he became a little confused after a while.

Doctor Yue was sitting not far away, playing with his mobile phone. Seeing that Bian Mu was a little confused, she glanced at Mr. Pan from time to time, so that if anything went wrong, she could get up and deal with it.

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The phone rings and it’s time to start the needle.

Startled, Bian Mu quickly stood up and walked around behind Mr. Pan, pulling up the golden needle to half its size without completely removing it.

Afterwards, Bian Mu once again used a very short stainless steel needle and inserted a deep needle into the "Fu Liu point" near Mr. Pan's ankle...

This needle injection was more laborious, and after about ten minutes, I was already sweating on my head...

From the beginning, Mr. Pan felt that his right foot gradually became warm and slightly numb, which was a very novel feeling. After about seven or eight minutes, Mr. Pan gradually felt that the surface temperature of his right foot was getting lower and lower. Later, the area near the needle puncture became colder and colder, as if the little nurse had tied a piece of medical ice to his right foot. Like a block.

Mr. Pan didn't dare to say anything. He just sat there and endured it, saying nothing.

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It was almost time, and Bian Muqi stepped forward to check what subtle changes had taken place around the "Fuliu Point". good! The edge of the gauze has turned a little yellow, and it is obvious that some yellow-green secretions have seeped out.

Bian Mu took out a cotton swab and wiped it carefully on the top edge of the gauze a few times, put it on the outside of the mask and smelled it, eh! Not bad! It sure smells weird.

Instant results!

Today, all the treatment goals have been exceeded. Bian Mu, who has never been greedy for more, removed both the upper and lower acupuncture needles.

"Mr. Pan! The actual situation is slightly better than I thought. I'll ask my relatives and friends to prepare some ginseng later. It doesn't need to be very good, just the understory ginseng. The older one is better, the artificially planted or wild-raised kind. How much? Prepare a pound first!" Bian Mu smiled and gave the doctor's advice.

"Okay, okay! Do it immediately. I have quite a lot at home. Let them choose the ingredients right away!" Mr. Pan responded hurriedly.

After talking and laughing, the three of them chatted for a while, and then Bian Mu and Dr. Yue took their leave.

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At the entrance of the community where Wu Fenglan's old residence is located, Dr. Yue stopped the car.

"Hey! I want to ask you something! Why has my left wrist been sore lately? I've checked everything, but nothing has been found. My dad also checked it for me and said that my sleep quality has decreased. He also I didn’t care, but I said it would heal on its own after the Qingming Festival?!” Dr. Yue asked with a smile.

"Oh! Let me take a look!" As he spoke, Bian Mu moved to the passenger seat and checked the pulse of Dr. Yue's right hand.

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"Don't look at your left hand? My left wrist is uncomfortable!" Dr. Yue reminded with a smile.

"Haha... There's no need! I'm so familiar with you. I can tell where you're not feeling well even without taking your pulse. Since I didn't notice anything happening here, theoretically speaking, you should be fine. Something..." After saying that, Bian Mu lowered his head and thought about it.

"The heating has just been turned off recently. Do you still insist on swimming every day?"

"Hmm! What? Did you catch a cold?"

"That's not true. It's a bit of overworked muscles and bones. You Western medicine doctors may not pay attention to that. From the perspective of our traditional Chinese medicine, swimming is actually an injury-causing sport. In this regard, it is the same as long-distance running at an unreasonable slow speed."

"Then...do you want to deal with it?"

"No! You stay in the car while I go upstairs to get you a Bianstone comb. It's made of imperial stone. It's a good thing! You usually do some simple Bianstone combing as I told you and it will be fine soon." After that, Bian Mu went upstairs to get a high-quality Bianstone comb and gave it to Dr. Yue.

"Hey! It's still heavy when you put it on your hand. It's definitely not an ordinary thing!"

"Let me show you a demonstration." As he spoke, Bian Mu made gestures on his left arm for a long time, describing all the relevant acupuncture points and operation essentials several times.

It wasn't until Dr. Yue had learned everything thoroughly that Bian Mu got out of the car and watched her drive away.

Back upstairs, Bian Mu suddenly felt sleepy and exhausted. His legs were somewhat limp. After drinking a glass of boiled water, Bian Mu went to the bedroom and lay down in his clothes. After a while, he fell into sleep...

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When I woke up, the lights were shining brightly, and the soft rain had been falling for more than an hour...

The chill in the room gradually rose. Bian Mu got up and put on a slightly thicker jacket. He went to the bathroom and washed his face. Bian Mu felt very hungry.

Tomatoes and eggs were cooked in a vegetarian sauce. Bian Mu ordered himself a bowl of dried noodles, which was slightly different from the way others ate them. After the noodles were cooked, Bian Mu deliberately put a layer of apple slices on top and ate them warm. After I finished bathing, I felt a little sweaty on my back, but my body was much warmer.

After tidying up the kitchen, Bian Mu took a walk around the living room. By the time he sat down at the desk, the outline of his thesis was almost complete.

Worried that his inspiration would fade away, Bian Mu didn't think too much and let his thoughts run freely like a wild horse. He typed on his laptop for more than two hours simultaneously...

The main framework of a new treatment concept has been established...

Apart from being happy, Bian Mu felt hungry again.

Not daring to eat any more staple food, Bian Mu washed three big men and raked tangerines to replenish their muscles, feeling that he was not as hungry as before.

Then, Bian Mu made a phone call to Dao Tiao Lian.

"I was afraid that something would happen to you, and I didn't have the nerve to disturb you. Nothing happened until the wedding was over. What happened to that bastard?" On the phone, the knife-like face seemed quite polite.

"I put a secret lock on him. Within a year, he will be basically useless. Your friend should be fine in the future, but... taking jobs across cities is no longer a problem. Please give me some advice later. Just pull him down!"

"That's what I told him, and he will definitely agree! As long as it's okay, then... should I take the time to go to Nanjin and keep an eye on those bastards in the future?"

"No need! Someone is more worried than you! Someone will naturally inform me of the progress of that guy's treatment."

"That's good! We can't repay your kindness for the moment, so we can only owe it to you for now." On the other end of the phone, the man with a sharp face said these two words quite honestly.

"It's just a small matter, don't take it seriously. There will be a lot of trouble for you in the future. Let's cancel each other out!"

"Thank you too!"

"You're welcome! It's getting late, go to bed early!"

"Then I won't bother you anymore, just call me if you need anything!" After saying that, Dao Tiao Lian hung up the phone.