Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1222 Find a way to disperse the poison gas
Teacher Lin's precious son is a little delicate. It takes a lot of strength to pat his elbows and armpits. After two simple and easy temporary emergency physiotherapy methods, Bian Mu found through the mobile phone camera that Xiao Lin was sweating all over his head, and his front and back chest were soaked with sweat. Judging from his posture, if he persisted for a while, he would be exhausted and collapse on the chair.

"Damn! He's in the prime of his life, but he looks so weak! It looks like... his kidney energy might be insufficient!" Surprised, Bian Mu couldn't help but shook his head slightly, feeling that this kid from the Lin family was a bit of a loser!
"Look at how much you're sweating... Let's stop here for today, Mr. Lin! Do you feel better in your abdomen now?" Bian Mu asked with concern through the camera.

"Oh! That's right...I feel much more relaxed now. Oh...it works so quickly!" Mr. Lin seemed a little slow to react.

Seeing this, Bian Mu was sure that the man in front of him was definitely a mama's boy. If he were his boss, he would definitely fire him immediately.

"Haha... your illness has only lasted for a short time and you are in your prime, so the effect will naturally be quick! Throat? Is your throat still dry?" As he spoke, Bian Mu seemed to know the condition of the Lin family's precious son very well.

Hearing this, the beloved son of the Lin family coughed a few times as if reflexively, and it seemed that he wanted to clear his throat.

"Huh?! How come that burning sensation disappeared all of a sudden? This is too magical, right?! I didn't eat anything!" On the other side of the camera, the Lin family's baby son looked extremely surprised.

After all, Mr. Lin is a university teacher. Seeing his son being somewhat out of control, the old man couldn't help but frowned slightly but said nothing.

"That's good! Do you notice any hair loss when you wake up?" Bian Mu continued to ask on this side of the camera.

"Yes, yes! Not a large amount, just some broken hair. When I was taking a shower, there seemed to be more hair stubs on the ground than before." In the camera, the precious son of the Lin family spoke quite honestly, and Bian Mu quite liked this. At least, there was no scruple in communicating with this guy.

"Hair loss is very troublesome. I can see that you don't have seborrheic alopecia. In the future, tell your family more often about any problems. In case your wife has some complaints about you, be a real man! Please be more tolerant! The weather has been very bad recently, and our clinic has been closed for holiday, so it's not very convenient. After the weather clears up, you can come to our place and sit down. I'll take your pulse. Preliminary estimation is that you need to take medicine for a few days. There are only a few kinds of medicine. I will try my best to mix them into cola flavor, so you will taste better!" For Teacher Lin's sake, Bian Mu explained patiently.

"Okay, okay! Thank you, Doctor Bian!" The beloved son of the Lin family quickly clasped his hands together and expressed his gratitude several times towards the camera of the mobile phone.

"You're sweating a lot. Hurry up, go to the bathroom, wipe the sweat off, change your clothes, and take a walk indoors. If you feel a little tired, you might as well go back to the bedroom and take a nap. You can wake up naturally!" To be honest, Bian Mu was still a little annoyed. Anyway, he had asked all the questions he needed to ask, so he quickly sent him away.

"Thank you again, Doctor Bian!" After saying that, the beloved son of the Lin family got up and went to the bathroom.

Bian Mu then turned off the video.

Teacher Lin immediately initiated a voice chat.

"Teacher Lin! There's nothing serious with him. He can come to me for a checkup after the weather clears up. The two physical therapy methods just now must be practiced every day. If time is convenient, you can practice with him. One thing you must pay attention to is that this kind of patting physical therapy cannot be done by others. He must do it himself. I will remind him of this later." "Okay, okay! Thank you for the trouble, Doctor Bian! Then... is there anything else that needs attention? I am talking about our Xiao Lin..." Teacher Lin asked through voice.

"It's nothing... No matter how your daughter-in-law gets along with you on the surface, she has made your son angry behind your back. Right now, it's not that serious, but her kidney qi has reacted. This kind of thing... is difficult to deal with in any family. I have something to say... Do you mind?"

"It's okay. You're doing this for his own good. You're a miracle doctor! You have a keen eye. I can accept that!"

"Your son is weak in body and weaker in heart. He won't live well in long run. I cannot interfere in your family affairs, but... from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, I have to solemnly remind you that thirty years ago, your son was at most in a bad mood and became bald early, which had a slight impact on his physical and mental health, but it would not cause him to have any serious illness, let alone affect his life span. But... nowadays, pressure from all aspects is too concentrated, and everyone's desires are beginning to increase exponentially... You are not an ordinary person, you are sensible and have a sense of the general situation. I can't say too much about some things... just get the point across!" Bian Mu's words were a little subtle, but he was convinced that Teacher Lin would understand as soon as he heard them.

"Alas! His mother and I are simple-minded. We don't have any way to deal with any problems... We can't control our daughter-in-law... Alas! It's unjust! This is fate! Who made us raise our son to be so weak, alas..."

"Take it easy! He is still young and will find a way!" On the other end of the voice line, Bian Mu could only comfort the old man as a matter of routine.

Bian Mu knew very well that some of the problems of the Lin family's beloved son were basically untreatable. No matter how good the doctors were at curing the disease, they could not change their fate. Alas! Let everything be as fate would have it!

From a doctor's perspective, I hope that everyone in the world can live to be a hundred years old.

is it possible? !

Worried that Mr. Lin's worries would affect his meal, Bian Mu immediately turned the topic to Mr. Lin: "In addition, Mr. Lin, if you have heavy dampness, it is actually a good thing to have sweat blisters on your body. From the perspective of Chinese medicine, we usually call it 'dispersing poison'. Think about it. In the past few decades, who among you and me has had those poisonous sores on their hands, arms, and especially backs from time to time? Don't be nervous. They are not life-threatening. They are just nameless lumps such as epidermal cysts that are slightly more serious than scabies. Aren't there fewer of them?"

"That seems to be the case. What do you mean, Doctor Bian?"

"This phenomenon is not good. It may be related to the drastic change in our living habits. In fact... things like scabies are not necessarily bad things. They disperse toxins! If all kinds of messy toxins in the body are dispersed, it will be difficult for a person to develop cancer in the body. The probability of tumors in the body is greatly reduced. So... it's not a bad thing for you to have some sweat herpes on your hands. At least, it's a good thing for you! While actively treating it, you might as well ignore it and don't take it to heart."

"Is that so... That makes sense! Let me teach you! I'll think of a way to deal with my daughter-in-law. I understand the basic medical theory. If I continue to let my son live a miserable life, what's the point of being a father?"

Bian Mu didn't want to get too involved in the patient's family affairs. Hearing this, a helpless smile appeared on his face. He said a few perfunctory words and hung up the call.