Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1298 Locked Himself Up
Ordinary people are also divided into three categories and nine levels. Those at the top are often those with a very strong "upright heart". Such people are always good children at home, and naturally become good employees at work. When they start a family, they may be good men or good wives.

When they are in school, these people can study hard and make progress every day. When they go home, they know to help their parents with housework within their ability. They also try not to cause trouble to others and are very sensible in front of others.

From an early age, I knew what kind of life I should live in the future. I hardly ever got involved in messy things. I was focused on studying hard and doing as many "serious things" as possible, so that I could go to a good university, find a good job, earn more money, find a satisfactory partner, and live a serious life.

Going to work, daily socializing, living at home... rarely playing mahjong, drinking and bragging, hanging out in teahouses and chatting... those bad things, in their opinion, are a waste of life.

This type of people are often referred to as having a strong "upright heart" and a strong sense of responsibility, and they are truly the cornerstone of society.

Bian Mu and Luo Zhanqi belong to this category of people. Compared with their peers, they almost never visit places like movie theaters, amusement parks, shopping malls, etc. They never gather together to play mahjong, form a team for a self-driving tour, or get together to eat and drink. Apart from their daily medical practice, they study medical skills and try every means to save more money for their family.

They hardly even get involved in normal class reunions, hometown reunions, or weddings and funerals with relatives and friends.

All day long, they wish they could work around the clock.

People like them just eat their meals well and generally don't like to worry about other people's affairs.

However, today was an exception. Out of professional sensitivity, Bian Mu couldn't help but take a few more glances at the middle-aged man who had just entered the room.

He was in his early forties, of medium height, about 100 meters tall? ! Thin! The man looked much thinner than the average person. Bian Mu guessed that he probably weighed about 120 pounds, definitely not more than pounds. His right leg and right foot were somewhat lame, and it was obvious that it didn't seem like the sequelae of a previous orthopedic surgery, nor did it seem like a disease he had since childhood, such as polio.

His hair was a little long, and the back of his neck was completely covered by messy hair. His hair was messy, and the upper part of his ears was also covered in a mess. It was obvious that he had not remembered to cut his hair for a while. He didn't look too old, but his hair seemed to have no nutrients. It was dry, half gray and half black, and there were traces of white hair in some places. However, this man had some naturally curly hair on his forehead. He could comb his hair when he went out, and the curls on his forehead made him look a little lively.

He had a high nose bridge, big eyes, deep eye sockets, gloomy eyes, and was not wearing glasses. He looked bitter and vengeful. However, occasionally, a few cold stars flashed in his eyes, and Bian Mu felt that the man's IQ should be above average.

It was early autumn, and the man was actually wearing a down vest. It was not difficult to imagine that he was afraid of cold and his yang energy was obviously deficient. He was holding an insulated lunch bucket in his hand, which was quite large, but it was washed clean and not dirty!
Although he looked a little shabby, the man was dressed cleanly. However, his shirt and pants were quite old. If they were really worn out, they would not be sold at markets like the "Huatian Ghost Market".

"He is in his prime, and he doesn't look like a homeless person... Is he sick? Or is he having bad luck? Why does he look weird..." Bian Mu couldn't help but ponder for a moment.

Seeing that Bian Mu suddenly seemed very interested in the man who just came in, Luo Zhanqi naturally took a few glances at him. The man walked straight to the bar, put the insulated rice bucket on the table, smiled friendly at the proprietress, and said nothing more. He walked straight to a small round stool not far away and sat down. He didn't look around, didn't smoke, and didn't watch short videos on his phone. He was well-behaved and looked like a decent person.

After a while, a tall chef came out and took away the large rice bucket on the table.

"What? Is there something wrong with this person?" Luo Zhanqi put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked softly.

"This guy is quite interesting... He locked himself up. In some aspects, he is somewhat similar to Chen Yueqing. You know what, he is quite inspiring to me!" Turning around, Bian Mu responded in a low voice.

"You mean... the hand Taiyin lung meridian is not very smooth? The left side, the left hand, right? The Qi and blood are difficult to flow, and that's why the legs and feet are locked up?! Is that what you mean?" Luo Zhanqi had been secretly learning from Bian Mu, and today he had this opportunity, so naturally he had to ask a few more questions.

While working in the clinic, although Luo Zhanqi is usually only responsible for traditional Chinese medicine physiotherapy services such as bone setting, acupressure, etc., in fact, with his medical qualifications, he can barely be regarded as a general practitioner. He can also prescribe medicines and give acupuncture, but he has his own specialties.

In Luo Zhanqi's opinion, after a busy day, the most profitable things are bone setting, acupressure and massage. If it weren't for Bian Mu's strict adherence to the gentleman's code of conduct, with his current medical skills, he would have doubled the treatment fees.

As far as the art of "diagnosis by observation" is concerned, Luo Zhanqi is indeed not weak. What's more, the man who just came in was obviously lame. As an expert in bone setting, Luo Zhanqi would naturally pay more attention to him.

"Well! It's been at least ten years." As he spoke, Bian Mu couldn't help but turn his head and glance at where the man was sitting.

At this time, the big fat chef walked to the bar with the large rice bucket, put his hand on the table, turned around and went back to the kitchen to work. The fat chef didn't pay any attention to the man the whole time. Seeing that he deliberately "pushed" that bucket, it was obvious that he didn't like the man who just came in.

That guy seems to be a freeloader.

The man didn't mind. He stood up, walked to the bar, picked up the large rice bucket, waved to the proprietress who was busy not far away, turned around, and limped away.

After glancing at the man's back for a few times, Luo Zhanqi turned around and asked curiously, "Just now I paid special attention to it. It seems that his middle burner is blocked, and the lung qi seems to be suppressed for a long time, right? Since it is the hand Taiyin lung meridian that has problems, it should be the left arm and palm that are paralyzed, right? How come it has also spread to the left leg and left foot?"

"The heart lock is hard to open! There is a problem with the heart meridian, which is the kind of problem that starts as a psychological problem and later evolves into a physiological disease. A knot is formed where the heart meridian and the lung meridian intersect, and it is locked! For so many years, it has been unable to open itself, and long-term addiction will eventually lead to decline, so it naturally falls on the lower limbs. The oblique plane is symmetrical, and yin and yang complement each other, so naturally there will be problems with the right leg and right foot!" Bian Mu explained in a natural tone.