Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1116 Metaphysics must be based on traditional mathematics
The Tuanjing melon is not very big, and we ate it while chatting, and soon we saw that both plates of melon flesh were almost finished.

Summer nights are hot and humid, and people usually go to bed late. Bian Mu has nothing to do anyway, so he can chat with this woman who loves her son for a while! As long as he can help pull her son out of the "sea of ​​spiritual suffering" in the end, it will be better than anything else.

Seeing that the lady had a strange expression and curled her lips, Bian Mu said nothing more and lowered his head to eat the remaining melon pulp.

"What Doctor Bian means is... that I should at least take part in the responsibility for my son's current situation?!" the woman asked hesitantly.

"That's about right... I'm just guessing! When your son was born, it shouldn't have been a normal natural birth, right? A cesarean section?" Bian Mu guessed with a cold expression.

Hearing this, the expression on the woman's face became a little uncomfortable.

The woman nodded slightly without further explanation.

"Well... since you dared to give the child traditional Chinese medicine treatment when he was still very young, you must be quite knowledgeable about medicine. Then... from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, which organ is the weakest in a person's life?" Bian Mu suddenly asked.

"The lungs are a delicate organ...it should be the lungs, right?" The woman replied without hesitation.

"Then... when the child is born, if it is not a normal birth and suddenly switches from abdominal breathing to lung breathing, during that sudden transition period... I guess you and your family, such as the child's father, should not have taken any special measures, right?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the woman seemed to realize something. She first shook her head slightly, and then nodded slightly.

"So... your son was born with some lung deficiency, which laid many hidden dangers. In the later period... especially after the formal divorce, you took even better care of your baby son. As a result... things turned out to be the opposite, and you ended up harming the child. So... the exclusion and suppression among colleagues in their company are not a big deal." At this point, Bian Mu still had some concerns and stopped talking.

The woman listened with a frown, bit her lip and said nothing.

"My guess is that you like to grow flowers, maybe you are an expert at it. There are many key details from seed germination to final growth, which can only be left to the sun and rain. If there is excessive human intervention, no matter what kind of plant it is, it will not grow well. So... the root of your son's disease lies with you. As for why even famous Chinese medicine experts cannot eradicate it, my guess is... it may be because everyone has a slightly different understanding of the path to eliminate phlegm. Based on my guess about your mother and son's past, if you want to completely cure it... shouldn't you start with regulating Qi? Let's clear up the historical debt of your son's weak lung meridian since he was a child!" Bian Mu smiled and explained for a long time.

After hearing this, the woman lowered her head and fell into deep thought.

One can imagine how difficult it is to change a person's bad habits that have been developed over decades, not to mention that the lady in front of him is a "ruthless" character who is gentle on the outside but strong on the inside.

"Think carefully... Doctor Bian's words make sense, so... how do we treat it specifically?"

"Your mother and son have a little imbalance in the psychological distance. You must adjust it immediately. How should I put it? You desperately pull your son, not wanting him to suffer, and you take care of him in every possible way. Little do you know that he has grown up. The more you force him, the more he is forced to resist. Over time, a very special tension naturally arises between you and your son. This tension is a deep harm to you and your son. Both your body and mind are damaged to varying degrees. You are the same, but you are born with a strong personality. Some discomfort is suppressed by you. In the future... sooner or later, it will be troublesome!" Bian Mu explained in detail for a long time in a calm tone. This time, the woman seemed to have understood.

"Then...how to treat it specifically?" the woman asked in a low voice.

"I'm planning to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. I've already hired six doctors on the construction site. They're all very kind. Your son can't work normally now, so why not go over there and help? Don't worry! I'll greet them in advance. The leader is named Liang, and he's my best friend. He'll take good care of your son in secret."

"Will this... cause trouble for everyone?" The woman felt a little embarrassed.

"No, during lunch break, your son will go home to eat. He still has a basic salary. If he does a good job, I will give him a bonus. Do you think this is a good solution?"

"I don't deserve it, I really don't deserve it! There is no such thing in the world. It's not bad to change the environment... Then... what exactly does he do on the construction site?" the woman asked in surprise.

"First, help with odd jobs and move some building materials. Also, go buy some things for the masters and order fast food. It definitely won't be too heavy. The important thing is to participate and put your heart into it. Go home and rest at night. As soon as you enter the door, as long as he doesn't mention the content of the day's work, don't ask!" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Well... okay! I believe in Doctor Bian's judgment. When will he come to take your pulse or something?" the woman asked calmly.

"Not for now! Just work hard on the renovation site for a few days first!" Bian Mu asked casually.

"Okay...I believe you!"

"I'm a little curious... Logically speaking, your son earns a lot of money in a year. Why do you care so much about just a few hundred yuan in medical expenses?" Bian Mu suddenly remembered something and asked calmly.

"Alas... isn't he an introvert? After get off work he stays at home speculating in stocks, and he always says he's saving some money for my future retirement. In the end, not only did he lose all the money he earned, he also lost all the money I had prepared for him for his future marriage..." At this point, the woman looked ashamed and stopped talking.

"Oh... With your talent, even if you love your son dearly, you wouldn't lend him all your savings, right?! That... can only mean that your son was quite good at speculation in the early stage, so was he good at math before?"

"Alas... Doctor Bian is really good at predicting things! In a sense, he can be barely considered a little math genius. He does have some talent. I remember... his best stock trading performance should be that he earned more than 700 million! You know, divorced families like us are more or less doting on our sons. I was so happy at the time that I didn't interrupt him and ask a few more questions. Who knew... In the end, he almost lost all his money by selling his ancestral home to pay off his debts... It's all..." When the woman mentioned the sad things, a look of sadness suddenly appeared on her face.

"No wonder... By the way! I have to remind you that in ancient times, metaphysics could only be developed based on completely rigorous ancient arithmetic. Later generations spread rumors and made it mysterious, deified, and witchcraft... If you don't have a solid foundation in traditional arithmetic and traditional mathematics, it's best to put those mysterious things aside for now, and don't use them to regulate your son's physical and mental health. I'm a bit direct, so please forgive me!"

"I don't deserve it! Thank you for your advice. Now, my eyesight is very bad and I will never do that stuff again." It's okay, the woman was quite reasonable.