Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1062 Eight-Character Policy
It can cure all diseases. In the traditional Chinese medicine community of Lijin City, even masters like Nie Yixiong cannot do it.

Maybe, more than 2500 years ago, Bian Que could do it? !

As a general practitioner, Bian Mu is extremely cautious when screening patients during his usual consultations. He knows very well that he lacks clinical experience and has not received any proper teachings in traditional Chinese medicine and pharmacology. Taking all factors into consideration, he naturally has many technical shortcomings. In order to avoid the risk of major doctor-patient conflicts, Bian Mu has always been particularly careful.

However, as his medical reputation grew, Bian Mu, after all he was young, felt a little dizzy to varying degrees.

This time, when he treated the little girl with facial injuries, he was indeed a bit careless in his treatment.

Originally, in Bian Mu's opinion, the little girl was in her teens, her body and mind were full of vigor, her entire tree of life was overflowing with infinite vitality, her qi and blood were rising like an increasing function, no matter what disease she got, her own strong immunity and fiery youthful vitality could offset most of it, so what was there to worry about? !
For minor injuries, I have a unique and complete treatment plan. With time, it will be easy to cure, right? !

Great!
Village doctor Lao Mi really taught Bian Mu a lesson.

After learning from his mistakes, Bian Mu grew up a lot. He secretly warned himself: I am still far from the ideal level of medical skills! Be humble! Be cautious! Avoid arrogance! Make steady progress! Never violate the eight-character principle!
"What do you mean?!" Turning his head, Lao Hou looked at Li Lunhui.

"You also suddenly have a certain feeling in your heart, brother, you are too focused, that's bad, it will hurt your heart and mind, it will cause illness sooner or later, and the degree will be too serious. I'll listen to you, find a suitable one and talk to him first!"

"Shit! Really?!"

"It's the worst that we can discuss it with each other. When it comes to making a small fortune, you are more eager than him! He knows that your mother's health is a little bad, and it's very cheap to take care of her. It's no different from other elders. At most half of your mother's troubles are genetic. If you want to intervene with medicine... To put it bluntly, there is no meaning of "taking away life from heaven" in this way. According to the old rules of metaphysics, you will shorten your life by doing so! How to avoid it? Pay with money, pay with a small amount of money! Do you understand what you mean?"

"I guess not! Of course, the other party's family is too low, and your old Bian family is obviously marrying down. I'm afraid there will be no results in the future."

As they chatted and laughed, the telecommunications building was vaguely visible in the background, and the seven of them had not yet retreated into the city...

On the way back to the city, Lao Hou asked a few inquiring questions.

"Mr. Mi's overall medical skills may not be very low, at most he can't be compared with Nie Yixiong. Moreover, as a young man living in the countryside, some very modern medical concepts... may not be very familiar to me. Different fields have different meanings, like different mountains. In your field, the elimination rate is quite alarming. The countryside is too isolated. Even if the old man is proficient in low-speed narrowband, proficient in network applications, and in constant contact with the outside world, the gap with modern medicine is getting smaller and smaller. In that regard, it can be mystified, which is also an insult to me! However... The old man has a deep cultivation in Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicine. From this, it can be inferred that Situ Jianqing's overall medical skills should be far beyond everyone's imagination, at most much worse than Nie Yixiong." At this moment, Bian Mu's thoughts were a little scattered, and when he answered, he was a little bit sincere and said whatever he thought of.

There was nothing to worry about, and for a while, Bian Mu had no clue about the depth of the village doctor Lao Mi... Based on Bian Mu's knowledge, he thought he could judge the old man.

"Based on his knowledge of the old village doctor...how far can my medical skills go?"

Li Lun is used to sitting in the passenger seat. When we are out, if conditions permit, I prefer to sit in the front row on the left.

The old village doctor Bian Mu had something wrong with his diet. When he woke up from a nap, he felt very hungry. He got up, washed up, went upstairs to find a big restaurant and had a bowl of vegetarian wonton. This kind of Chinese slow food that operates 24 hours a day has very special dishes, but the wonton is particularly bad. Bian Mu guessed that there must be a very ordinary cook hidden outside the kitchen of that chain slow food restaurant.
"That's right! The old man finally got the message. The real value of this set of secret recipes may be far higher than anyone expected. Even if there is no inspiration, as long as we can use the latest medical theories, AI research results, and low-level application theories of the contemporary era to develop it to the minimum, the commercial profits generated by this guy will probably be spent in our lifetime." Bian Mu said with a smile. "He said... If you want to find an opportunity to get close to the old man?! And by the way, test the whereabouts of this set of secret recipes?" Lao Hou said tentatively.

……

"Bad... What about him? Is there no one suitable?"

"Yes! Have you discovered? Mr. Mickey is born with a special ability to explore people's hearts. You are still inexperienced. Is it a very secret Chinese cultural secret technique?! Or is the old man born with a special ability that cannot 'directly point to people's hearts'? He must know that during the meeting today, you were under a lot of pressure! Then tell him, facing me, you feel like you are in a CT room or an MRI examination room..." When he said this, Bian Mu fell into some kind of contemplation.

"You?! How can you care about that?"

"Well! Just let it be! By the way, has he shown any signs of getting married recently?"

"Of course I will! He's so outstanding! If you can follow him in the future, you will be 100% happy! Absolutely!"

"Well... you have read the old man's past medical records, and you have also witnessed me treating patients with your own eyes. As for the medicine rope... it can only mean that the old man is indeed professional in the use of medicine, but also quite knowledgeable. But... what about the Chinese patent medicine in the medicine rope?! Can I still use it as well as a god?! You dare to draw conclusions based on just one encounter... But... the old man's level in Chinese medicine treatment concepts is quite low, at most he can reach the level of Qi Shangqi, Zhao Xicheng, and Lan Bingru, and is not far from Li Lunpeng's level of a top master. You can make a judgment based on this!" As if he was not thinking, looking into the car window, Bian Mu responded casually.

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"Wow! That's the case... Never mind. You used to listen to his arrangements."

"Ah?! So awesome?! You really can't understand that. If you play tricks behind the old man, I can see through it at a glance?!"

"I see...some things depend on fate. If fate comes, no one can get it for free. That's what it means, right?"

"What basis do I have... It's just a blind guess. I think Situ Jianqing's achievements in medicine and pharmacy may exceed our imagination..."

"Oh... look at the old man's attitude... he's hiding it very deeply! He said... how deep is the relationship between Situ Jianqing and me?" Old Hou continued to inquire.

"Well! The old man is quite powerful, but he should not provoke me. In the words of the common people... When facing an old man like me, we are all defeated!"

The bad thing is that Lao Hou's cultural level is much lower than that of Bian Mu. It takes a while for me to tell whether the details of Lao Hou's logic are smooth or not. At this time, I only care about whether the village doctor Lao Mi knows the specific whereabouts of this mysterious prescription.

(End of this chapter)