Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1367: Even if there is a slight loophole, it cannot be treated blindly

With a click of the mouse, Bian Mu opened his mailbox and checked. Su Linwen not only sent him the manuscript of cutting-edge pharmaceutical materials, but also attached a computer reading software in pure English.

Bian Mu nodded and installed the small reading software to the E disk, marked the path of the file, and used the reading software to open the latest research report on pharmacy sent by Su Linwen and took a quick look...

"Wow! Although the huge amount of money invested is staggering, this scientific research team has reaped great rewards. Some of the ideas are really consistent with my usual naive imaginations... It's God's will! I can only say it's God's will! I'm afraid that Teacher Huang Boxi will never take the initiative to get in touch with these things in his life. Alas! Maybe, this is fate!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu changed the reading format and took a few glances at the manuscript that Su Linwen had preliminarily translated.

Needless to say, there were still lines left out, and Su Linwen's translation of some small details was not accurate. If the context appeared frequently, Bian Mu might have missed some particularly important inspirations by referring to her Chinese translation. Thinking of this, Bian Mu downloaded the entire email to drive E, recreated a document and saved it. When he has time one day, he would read the original English manuscript carefully.

Feeling a little tired, he turned off the laptop, stretched, got up and went to the living room to do a set of "Liuhequan". Feeling a little sweaty, he put away the clothes, changed into pajamas and went to the bedroom to rest.

It was a dreamless night, and Bian Mu slept soundly...

……

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Bian Mu cleaned the kitchen while calling the herbalist Lao Pei.

He first briefly talked about his experience at "Sangong Lake", and then Bian Mu asked Lao Pei for help.

"Based on a preliminary assessment, the relative of Mr. Tong should be suffering from acute acid-base imbalance, which manifests as a decrease in the partial pressure of carbon dioxide in arterial blood and a sudden increase in the pH value of the blood within a very short period of time. At the same time, there is a high probability that she also has symptoms of acute respiratory distress syndrome. These contents are completely not reflected in all her medical records, and there is not even a word about them. So... based on the principle of symptomatic rescue and treatment, she should have missed the best time for treatment, and then has been pseudo-disabled ever since." On the phone, Bian Mu gave a rough introduction.

"On the surface, it sounds like there should be no problem. I don't know much about Western medicine, so it's hard for me to support you with any evidence. But... in terms of the general line and the general logic, from what you said... their family conditions are not comparable to those of ordinary people. They missed it at that time, and Tong must have helped them afterwards, otherwise they would not have found you in the end. Did all the doctors fail to find it? It's unlikely... In the past two years, the comprehensive treatment level of tertiary hospitals has improved rapidly. I have witnessed this with my own eyes." Out of consideration for being responsible to Bian Mu, the herbal farmer Lao Pei on the other end of the phone refuted a few words.

"That may be the case. The eels produced under that kind of water quality will produce a substance similar to a digester after a special cooking method. I can't tell you its name right now, but I've got the thing back! I tried it according to the process of that noodle shop. At noon, I asked Assistant Zhang and his research and development center to do a test and we'll know. Theoretically, when the hospital draws blood for tests, the most important reference substances have probably been metabolized by the patient's liver and kidneys, and there are not many left in the body. Chemical tests such as developers can no longer reproduce them. I guess that the patient had unusual incontinence for at least three days, especially when he was first admitted to the hospital for emergency treatment. He changed departments and attending physicians, and was in a hurry. By the time everything was arranged, the most important reference substances were excreted with urine and feces, so..." On the phone, Bian Mu made a detailed guess.

"To be honest, what you said sounds reasonable. I can't tell whether the specific logical chain is valid or not. Haha... you can do it now! Why do you sound like you have entered the realm of 'divine judgment'? Logically speaking, with your experience... even if you are a genius, you should still be far behind in theoretical attainments and total clinical practice! If we diagnose and treat people like this... isn't it a bit irresponsible?!" On the phone, the herbal farmer Lao Pei's words revealed some harsh criticism.

"Uncle Pei is reminding me! Under any circumstances, we must not lose our original intention of practicing medicine and making medicine. After all, human life is more important than anything else! We can't just blindly treat if there is any logical loophole! Otherwise, I'll call you for help early in the morning. In the next few days, you have to help me get a few 'Golden Roosters'. They are the colorful tiger-striped golden roosters that will make the world bright when the rooster crows. They have golden combs and golden beaks. Oh, and they have a very long golden feather on their tails! Isn't it a bit difficult?" On the phone, Bian Mu asked for help with a smile.

"You want this... the one with the golden feathers on its tail that no one can touch? The one that will peck you to death if you touch it?"

"Yes! That kind. I don't know if there are still farmers raising it in the past two years..."

"Yes, indeed! But... I have to go to Kunlong Ridge to ask. There seem to be a few herbal farmers there who usually raise them. I have nothing to do recently. The weather is getting colder! Your aunt and I have moved back to the city. It is easy to get sick if we are idle. I will leave soon. If I am unlucky and fail to find you, please forgive me!"

"Look at what you said. If I really can't find her, that's her fate. I can only try to treat her while ensuring her safety."

"Don't say that, just do your best!" "Please, Uncle Pei! I have to go to work, thank you later!"

"We're one family, why be polite?" After saying that, herbal farmer Lao Pei hung up the phone.

Putting down his phone, herbal farmer Lao Pei sat on the sofa and pondered for a while. He guessed that it was because Bian Mu was not sure in his heart that he used the golden chicken as the experimental subject, gave some eel noodles to the golden chicken, and artificially created an alkaline poisoning incident. If the symptoms were similar to that of the old lady, Bian Mu would have been right.

In addition... Old Pei guessed that Bian Mu had other wonderful uses for the golden roosters, so if everything went well... he would try to get him a few more as backup.

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As soon as he sat down at the consulting table, he recalled that the herbal farmer Old Pei had not made a firm statement, and was worried that the old man would return empty-handed. He felt a little reassured, so he called Uncle Yang, the owner of the "Huatian Ghost Market", and asked him to find a few golden roosters for him.

Uncle Yang readily agreed and said it would take several days. In the past two years, that kind of magical chicken has almost become extinct.

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At lunch time, Bian Mu was about to ask Luo Zhanqi to go out to cook some dishes and have some rice when his cell phone rang.

The phone number of Mr. Tong.

"Would it be convenient for us to come out for a quick meal?" Mr. Tong on the phone said he wanted to treat us.

"Not today. The imitation yellow eel noodles were just made and are still in the refrigerator. I have to send them to a friend for testing. Also, I have to go to the hospital to give your relative a moxibustion treatment. Most people can't do it for me. I have to do it myself. Let's do it another day!"

"It's okay! Let's meet at the hospital! We can just go out and have something to eat afterwards."

"That's fine! How's the investigation into the beverage going?"

"It's pretty much what you said. I did drink more than half a bottle. I looked at the ingredient list and called a few friends, and they said it's generally acidic. I've had someone buy a box and put it in the ward for your reference."

"Okay! Now it's all done. See you at the hospital!"

“Let’s meet and chat!” After saying that, Director Tong hung up the phone.