Practicing business and practicing medicine

It’s finally a holiday!

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Bian Mu drove to the clinic. Fan Sanqiao went home to reunite with his parents, relatives and friends, but was not there. Li Yunhu took Bian Mufa's holiday benefits and returned home to visit Man Hongyun's parents, but was not there either. .

There weren’t many people inside or outside the community. They must have all gone on a trip to the mountains, lakes and seas. It’s Golden Week! Normally everyone is tired, but during the holidays, the family gathers together to have a good time!

Bian Yue behaved very well this time. She took Qi Yuewei's special car and happily returned to her hometown to spend the holidays with her parents with Bian Mu's pre-prepared gifts. Qi Yuewei said that she had business at Lishi and wanted to inspect it, and sent Bian Yue home by the way.

Su Linwen originally planned to ask Bian Mu and Xiaoying to go out and have fun, but Bian Mu had specific business to be busy with, so she asked Xiaoying and several friends who were usually close to them to go to Daishan Resort.

The clinic suddenly seemed a little empty. When he walked in the door, Bian Mu felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Bian Mu first called his mother.

"Mom! I've been unlucky recently. I've picked up a few seriously ill patients. If I'm delayed for a day, something unexpected might happen to them. So... I have to take time to go home after the holidays. Our family has finally recovered. Last night Didn’t I transfer 20,000 yuan to you? Let’s discuss it and decide where to go for fun.”

"One trip, three people, just transportation and accommodation will cost several thousand dollars. Why spend that money? I heard that house prices in the city have dropped a lot! Take the time to go out and have a look. If you meet someone suitable, let's put it together. Minato, you can buy a small one first! By the way, how are things with your girlfriend going?" On the phone, as usual, Bian's mother urged the marriage again.

"Haha... Recently, an elder lent me a good-looking house. In the next two days, I will call a few friends over to discuss simple renovations. I plan to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. By then, in one year, I should be able to earn Quite a few!”

"Ah?! There is such a good thing?! Bad boy! Why didn't you tell me earlier! When will Dad and I go over and take a look?"

"Let's talk about it later. It's an old house in a prime location. It won't be too late for you and my dad to come over after it's tidied up inside and out." Bian Mu responded with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"What a good boy! He's always so calm when doing things! Then... what's going on with 'Huikang'? Resign?"

"Let's take care of both ends first! The Chinese Medical Center has very high requirements. If something goes wrong in the middle, don't I still have a place to stay to protect you?"

"Yes! It's not too late to resign when Zhengbabai over there has started to make profits and the income is guaranteed. Then you have to use money. Your father and I can also collect some for you." After all, she is a mother, and she immediately thought It is to reduce the burden on my son.

"No, no! I have it. Besides, I don't plan to do it all at once. Just take your time! The field of Chinese medicine has its conveniences. As long as there are tables and chairs, pulse pillows can be used. Just leave it there and ask two female nurses to help. It’s not open anywhere! Haha... It’s different from other industries. You don’t need to spend a lot of money at once, so don’t worry about me.” Here, Bian Mu "coaxed" her mother with a few words.

"That's true... Then take it easy, don't rely on your youth to suffer, go to bed early and get up early, and eat well!"

"Well! The patient I made an appointment with will be here later, so I won't talk to you anymore!"

"You have to pay close attention to your girlfriend's affairs. Don't let your father and I worry about it all day long. Besides, your family has an ancestral motto: to have children as early as possible will lead to good fortune!"

"I know! Mom! The patient is almost at the door, I'll hang up first!" After that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

It would be a while before the brother surnamed Wu came over, so Bian Mu immediately called Dao Tiao Lian.

"Where have you been playing?" Bian Mu asked with a smile on the phone.

"I'm not going anywhere. The sewer is being repaired at my parents' place! There's a blockage on the second floor! I've been looking for the one upstairs several times, and it's always good and bad. It's annoying!" On the phone, Dao Tiaolian responded with a smile.

"Our clinic is on holiday. I've prepared some boxing gifts, and I've also prepared one for you. When you're done, come and get some. I have to stay at the clinic to greet a few seriously ill patients. I can't go back. It's boring to eat alone. Why don't you leave the boxing gifts? Send it home, let’s go out and have something to eat.”

"Thank you! Seeing that you are so polite...then...I'll go over after the pipes are finished?"

"Okay! By the way! The second floor is the most likely to be clogged. The ones upstairs and downstairs are similar to our traditional Chinese medicine doctors. You can take some photos and I'll help you get a pulse on the floor."

"Ah?! Is this okay?! I'm done! Please wait!" After saying that, Dao Tiao Lian hung up the phone.

…

Bian Mu carefully studied the photos sent by Dao Tiao Lian for a while, and then called him back.

"Don't bother, find a helper, drill a hole outside the wall at the location I marked, and install a breathing and pressure reducing pipe, the kind with a valve will do. I'll send you the relevant pictures on my mobile phone, upstairs and downstairs The basic principle of gas movement in the human body is similar. As long as the gas is smoothed out, there will be no blockage in the future! "

"Listening to what you said...it seems like that's really the case. Okay, thank you for your guidance. I'll bring you over right away!"

"I'll wait for you to come over at noon!"

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Bian!"

"You're welcome!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

…

The Wu brothers arrived on time, and the male friend who came with them yesterday also came with them to help.

Over the course of one night, Mr. Wu looked much better. Although he was still sitting in a wheelchair, his waist was much straighter.

"Are you used to drinking egg soup with vinegar?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"It's okay! It tastes much better than expected. Please tell me, I want them to put some sugar in it to neutralize it, is that okay?" Mr. Wu asked with a smile, basically he didn't cough much anymore.

"That's not okay! In our Chinese medicine practice, sugar is a serious medicine. It is a serious traditional Chinese medicine. In your situation, it is not suitable to consume too much high-calorie sugar." Bian Mu gave a few warnings with a serious face.

"A slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue! Sorry, I'm ignorant."

"It's okay, there's a gap between us! Come on! Let's get two more injections at Zusanli." After saying that, Bian Mu gave the male patient surnamed Wu two injections.

"Doctor Bian! What treatments are you going to do when we come over tomorrow? Do you mind if I ask?" When he woke up from the injection, the male patient surnamed Wu asked with a smile.

"Continue to acupuncture these two external acupuncture points. Other than that, no other treatments will be performed." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Then...it's such a big holiday, but you have to wait for us at the clinic. I'm so sorry. I think these are just two ordinary acupuncture points. How about...tomorrow we go to the nearby tertiary hospital to find an emergency doctor to prick two The needle is fine, is it appropriate for me to say that?”

"Haha... I know you have good intentions, but... you really underestimate the acupuncture skills of our Chinese medicine doctors." After saying this, Bian Mu looked around a few times.

There are a lot of flowers in the clinic, most of which are green plants. When I got up and went to the window sill, I picked up a pot of pothos, which was very cheap at ten yuan a pot.

Before the three gentlemen could react, Bian Mu casually took a long ordinary steel needle and stabbed it deeply into the upper stem of the pot of pothos...

In less than two minutes, the three gentlemen were surprised to find that the green radish branches and leaves that were still growing well had gradually withered at a speed that was unimaginable.