Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1098 Spinal cord injury

The next morning, "Bian's Clinic" was open as usual.

Even if Fan Sanqiao and Liu Xiangyang worked overtime to modify the relevant programs and adjust the relevant hardware facilities, it would still take a lot of time! The basic situation of online and offline registration is still the same, and the majority of patients who can finally enter "Bian's Clinic" are still those well-known people on the street.

Although Bian Mu was still a little reluctant to accept this situation, as the technical difficulties had not yet been completely overcome, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to try one by one!
Patient No. 01 was carried into the outpatient hall by several strong relatives and friends. She was a teenage girl with slightly messy hair, big eyes, double eyelids, and eyeballs as black as ink. She was lying on a delicate stretcher with many tubes connected to both sides of the stretcher. The bag used for defecation was particularly eye-catching. Anyone would feel heartbroken to see such a beautiful girl suddenly fall seriously ill.

There was a dull look in the little girl's eyes. It seemed that the child had been sick for some time.

No need to ask, I really have no other choice but to try my luck here with Mu.

A definitely difficult and complicated disease.

Bian Mu did not rush forward to inquire about the specific situation. He glanced calmly at the accompanying family members.

"Wow! Six people have come at once. Her parents, grandparents, and grandparents should all be here. It seems that this little girl is the most precious baby in the family! Look at her clothes, jewelry, and famous watches... None of them looks like ordinary people! So... will they see the patient or not?" Unsure of what to do for a moment, Bian Mu deliberately stretched his legs and did not take the initiative to ask.

"Doctor Bian! We came here because of your reputation. Our child was practicing equestrianism abroad and fell, injuring his spinal cord. He has been treated for nearly two years, but there has been no improvement. Doctor Zhao said you might have a way, so we came here..." The little patient's father stepped forward and took the initiative to introduce the relevant condition.

"I've seen it all. Don't lift it. It's too heavy! Come! Put the child on the treatment bed first!" As he spoke, Bian Mu stood up and asked Nurse Ye to put the high-end stretcher on the treatment bed closest to the inside. Nurse Ye had seen a lot of things. She had seen this high-end multi-purpose stretcher many times before. Without waiting for the family members to get started, she had already skillfully unlocked it, lowered the legs, adjusted the hydraulic linkage rods... and fixed the stretcher firmly on the treatment bed.

Nurse Ye's behavior surprised all relatives and friends. All of a sudden, they all showed some respect for "Bian's Clinic". At the same time, there was a sense of peace in their eyes, which was a natural expression of gradual relaxation based on trust.

“Bian’s Clinic” should not be simple!
"How old are you?" Walking to the bedside, Bian Mu helped Nurse Ye to put a pillow of the right height under the little girl's head.

"11 years old!" The little patient responded quickly in a clear voice.

Bian Mu and Nurse Ye couldn't help but look at each other, and the thoughts that flashed through their minds were very similar: the girl still has some energy, and she has a good personality!
"Age in lunar years? Age in years?" Bian Mu asked further.

"My age in Chinese lunar calendar! My birthday is in the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, so I am almost one year younger than my peers!"

"Oh...then you should be born in the year of the horse, right?" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Ok!"

"Do you like equestrianism?" Bian Mu asked slowly with a smile.

"I don't like it!" the little girl answered decisively.

As soon as the words came out, the onlookers were stunned.

Why do parents force their children to practice horse riding when they clearly don’t like it? Moreover, anyone who has a little common sense about life overseas knows that horse riding is a high-end lifestyle with aristocratic flavor overseas, which is beyond the reach of ordinary families!

Bian Mu was too lazy to look back at the expressions on the faces of the six family members. He smiled and continued to ask, "Let me guess! You went to an aristocratic private school overseas, right?"

"Yes, it's a very annoying school. All my classmates know how to ride, but I am the only one... I don't understand anything. When the weekend comes, I can't even find a playmate. It's so annoying!" At the end, the little patient was a little angry.

"I have never been abroad and know very little about life overseas. So... when you practice, are the high-end horses you ride the tall and big ones? Or are they small ponies suitable for children to practice on?" Bian Mu continued to ask.

"When practicing, you can choose the kind of pony you mentioned, but... I don't like it. Most of the time, I choose to practice on a big horse." At this point, the conversation has been successfully opened, and the wooden expression that is unique to the little patient's eyes has faded a lot.

"You are indeed outstanding! No wonder your family is willing to send you to study abroad! Children of your age have the most vitality, and of course, you are also strong enough. You will get better slowly. You can rest here for a while. If you need anything, tell Aunt Ye! I will go over and talk to your parents and other relatives."

"Hmm! Is the 'Bian' on the outside your last name?"

"Yes, my last name is Bian, the 'Bian' in Biansai." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Thank you! There are very few people who can talk to me like this..." The little patient seemed very happy.

"Don't worry! Everything will be fine. I'll come to see you later!" After saying that, Bian Mu turned and walked towards the examination table.

Six relatives sat around Bian Mu, and Bian Mu was a little uncomfortable at first.

"First of all, I have to praise you all. No matter how you put it, despite suffering from such a serious illness, the child still speaks with full energy. Moreover, it can be seen that the upper limbs can move freely with almost no damage. The hospitals you stayed in and the doctors you contacted were all amazing!" Bian Mu smiled and comforted the family members first.

"I'm ashamed to say that it's all our fault for not taking good care of him. We were never able to get into Xiaojing's heart... We couldn't share his concerns and worries... We're really derelict in our duty! As you said just now, actually, this is all thanks to the great help of Doctor Zhao, but... according to him, his medical skills are limited after all, and he can only do this now." The mother of the little patient responded first.

The little patient's mother is extremely intellectual and beautiful. She is tall and has a well-maintained figure. She can be recognized at a glance in a crowd.

"Which Doctor Zhao is this?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Doctor Zhao Xicheng!" the little patient's mother responded.

"Oh! Teacher Zhao is well-versed in Chinese medicine and has always enjoyed a very high reputation in the country, but he is helpless... I'm afraid I can't do it either. I'm really sorry. If we mobilize a large family, it might really be a wasted trip for everyone." Let's not brag about whether he can cure the disease. Bian Mu has to "tie" this family down with words first, otherwise, God knows how many complications will arise later.

Upon hearing this, the young patient's family members were suddenly confused and didn't know how to respond for a long time.

"They said... you have a clear mind, and you can often come up with new ideas when you encounter difficult and complicated cases. You have hardly failed in the past few years, and you have seen it. The child is still so young... Can you please give me some effort... Don't worry! If there are any accidents during the treatment, we will take responsibility! In this regard, we can sign an agreement in advance." The little patient's father said a few words quickly, fearing that Bian Mu would directly refuse them.