Practicing business and practicing medicine

The An family villa looks neither big nor small, and is a finely decorated one. At a glance, Bian Mu has a feeling: every piece of building material used by the An family is top-notch, exquisite, sophisticated, and grand. To this day, Bian Mu has been to many wealthy families, but only this one looks unique. "After all, it is a giant in the cultural field, and its taste is a bit different!" In addition to admiration, Bian Mu suddenly thought of his mother, wondering when he could get a similar livable place for his parents. Bian Mu has never been greedy, but... for his parents, he still has some ideas from time to time about secular life. The son of the An family is half a head taller than Bian Mu. He is in his early forties and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. Bian Mu has sharp eyes. They are a pair of plain glasses. The son of the Jin family is not nearsighted at all, and even has no astigmatism. He is elegant and handsome. At first glance, he is the son of a wealthy family. He exudes a complex atmosphere of generosity, gentleness, and competence... Since entering the city, Bian Mu has only met Sima Kui, a particularly difficult person. After Sima Kui recovered, Bian Mu met him several times. The old man's eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and he felt a little tired when looking at him. He felt that his "heart seedling" skill could not completely suppress the old man.

In addition, Bian Mu really didn't meet any decent "opponents" in eye-to-eye confrontation.

Today, Mr. An seemed to be an exception.

The levels contained in Mr. An's eyes are much richer than those of ordinary citizens. The unobtrusive arrogance, the stronger heroism when facing the strong, the flash of domineering... In theory, this child of aristocratic family should be difficult to deal with. This kind of person, once encountering something, wants to suppress anyone in his bones.

The male security guards just now, when they saw Mr. An, they immediately hid far away like mice seeing a cat. Judging from their reactions, they either suffered from Mr. An before, or they were born with the nature of climbing up and stepping on the low.

In short, the Mr. An next to him is definitely a powerful person.

Mrs. Mai appeared at the right time about ten meters away from the door of the An family villa. This distance showed her respect and enthusiasm for Bian Mu, which was very decent.

While talking and laughing, the three of them walked into the large living room on the first floor.

Mr. An was sitting on the sofa at this time, playing with a bronze mirror of medium size in his hand. Judging from the appearance, it didn't look like a high-quality fake.

Not far from Mr. An sat a middle-aged lady, about forty years old, with a bun and a jade hairpin that looked quite special. She had phoenix eyes, willow-leaf slender eyebrows, a straight nose like a peak, a cherry mouth, and an unusually clean skin. She wore light makeup and a dark green long skirt that reached the ground. She had a very strong texture. She didn't wear a Kun watch on her wrist, but a bracelet on her left wrist, which was purple and red like Danyang, with a restrained light, and it was not a vulgar thing at first glance.

Seeing Bian Mu and the other three enter the door, the lady hurriedly got up to greet them.

Mr. An seemed a bit domineering. He just smiled at Bian Mu calmly and didn't stand up. The old man was quite arrogant. It seemed that he didn't take Bian Mu seriously at all, as if he gave Mrs. Mai a lot of face.

At first impression, Bian Mu felt that this social celebrity in front of him was somewhat arrogant.

Because he was old and a patient, Bian Mu didn't treat him with the same opinion in his heart. However, from the time when the security guard at the gate of the community made trouble for no reason to now, Bian Mu felt a little upset in his heart. At the same time, he also felt that most of the people living in this community might not be very compatible with him.

"Forget it! Just deal with it casually and leave. As long as Mrs. Mai can explain it, it doesn't matter what else!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu's expression on his face remained calm.

After the host and the guest exchanged a few words, the An family's female nanny began to serve tea. The female nanny looked about thirty years old, with a dignified temperament and a pleasing appearance. She looked like an honest person at first glance.

Bian Mu didn't want to talk nonsense with everyone. He said a few polite words and asked the female nanny to bring a cushion or something like that. He sat not far from Mr. An and took his pulse. The pulse pillow was brought by Bian Mu himself. It was made of loofah and was very ordinary.

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"I came here in a hurry today. I can't do some examinations at the moment. Mr. An! Everyone! Please relax. It's not a big deal. You only need a little conditioning afterwards and you will be back to normal." Bian Mu smiled and explained a few words to everyone present.

As soon as these words came out, except for Mr. An, everyone was immediately delighted. Mr. An even hit his left palm heavily with his right fist, looking a little excited.

The middle-aged lady whose identity was unknown and no one took the initiative to introduce her seemed particularly happy. Her beautiful eyes were slightly opened, and her joy could not be concealed.

"Then can you tell me what kind of disease I have?" Mr. An asked in a deep voice.

"This... Mr. An! I am combining Chinese and Western medicine. You made such a great contribution to the prosperity of Lijin's cultural industry. We must be very careful when making a diagnosis. Maybe... I have to ask Mr. Qi Shangqi from the Provincial Hospital for advice before I dare to draw a conclusion. I guess you two are old acquaintances, right?" Bian Mu made a few random remarks and glanced at Mrs. Mai, indicating that he was ready to leave. Mrs. Mai already knew what level Bian Mu's medical skills had reached. Bian Mu was versatile and even a little "miraculous" in some aspects. She knew it better than anyone else.

"No need to ask! There must be something unspeakable over there, okay! Let's arrange for him to leave now after being polite!" Thinking of this, Mrs. Mai stood up and walked a few steps towards the steps of the entrance corridor.

"You are talking about Xiao Qi! He came over to greet me yesterday! He also said that there is nothing serious about me. I will recover on my own after taking care of myself for a while. You can make a prescription and compare it with Xiao Qi. It depends on you two. Can you get the idea right?" Mr. An responded with a smile.

"How dare you, how dare you! How can I be compared with Teacher Qi! I have to think carefully about what auxiliary examinations should be done next after I go back. Please rest first, I will say goodbye!" After that, Bian Mu stood up and walked towards where Mrs. Mai was standing.

"I'll see Doctor Bian off for everyone! Mr. An! You finally came back, so you'd better stay at home with the old man. Doctor Bian is not an outsider, so he doesn't need to be so polite." After that, Mrs. Mai comforted everyone and accompanied Bian. Mu left Anjia Villa.

There was a pavilion in the community, and the two sat there for a while.

"What's going on?" Mrs. Mai asked urgently.

In her opinion, Mr. An may be very ill, and there are certain things that Bian Mu would not be able to say clearly in front of his family members.

"Qiqingmai!"

"What?! The Seven Emotions? The Seven Emotions and Six Desires?" Mrs. Mai asked with a surprised look on her face.

"The strange 'qi', the 'emotion' that is 'hard to control', in old age, some schools of traditional Chinese medicine call it 'strange emotions entangled with pulse'." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Ah?! Could it be that... their family is having a family dispute?! Is it a financial dispute? How is that possible! His family is even a model in this regard! But... things are unpredictable... it's really possible..." As she spoke, Mrs. Mai seemed to realize something.

Mrs. Mai is a famous writer after all, and her mind is definitely spinning very fast. As soon as Bian Mu mentioned the words "strange love is hard to let go", she had already guessed it.