Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1382: It’s better to charge more money

Bian Mu is usually very self-disciplined and seldom eats or drinks tea with patients and their families, let alone ordinary patients. But today he happened to be there, and on the surface, it seemed that he was sincerely entertaining Mr. Wu, but in fact, Bian Mu wanted to treat Luo Zhanqi to some good wine.

When men eat at the same table, more people means more fun and atmosphere!

Rice is expensive in Lijin, so Luo Zhanqi has to save money. Naturally, his life is a bit tight. Bian Mu is actually quite frugal, but compared with Luo Zhanqi, he is much more generous when it comes to food. Of course, Bian Mu's income is also much higher than Luo Zhanqi's.

Luo Zhanqi sees bone disease patients upstairs all day long, which consumes a lot of physical energy. Bian Mu invites him to drink some good wine from time to time to relax his muscles and bones. How can he always let Bian Mu spend money? It's not easy for everyone. We know each other well and should try to understand each other.

The beginning of winter has passed, if you get a chance to have a drink, it must be good wine!

While chatting and laughing, a bottle and a half of good wine had already been drunk...

"Mr. Wu! You are still young and have a long time to go. If it's not difficult, change your career! In addition, I heard that there are many Tai Chi masters in Beiqi and Nanjin. You have a lot of connections. As long as you are sincere, you will definitely meet one. He has to be a serious practitioner with a master. You can practice 'Hua Jin' with him. We will prepare some medicinal wine for you. After you go back there, I will give you a schedule. At fixed times, we will find a Chinese medicine clinic and an experienced bonesetter to massage you with the medicinal wine. After three months, if it is convenient, come to me again and I will see how you are doing. If... you can't find a suitable 'Cloud Hands' master for a while, I will practice a small frame later and you can learn from him. It will be helpful." As he spoke, Bian Mu took out a small notebook from his body. He had put it on his body before going out.

While Bian Mu was sitting there writing the minutes of muscle adjustment, Luo Zhanqi sat next to him and interjected a few words.

"Mr. Wu! The medicinal wine prepared by Doctor Bian is special. You can't just treat it as ordinary medicinal wine and waste it in large quantities. When you get back, it's best to ask the seller of bulk liquor, and pick the one with a high alcohol content. The higher the better. Buy thirty to fifty kilograms of it. Every time, let the bonesetter clean the affected area thoroughly with liquor, and then apply the medicinal wine we provide to your hands. A little bit counts, and the effect will be better!" Luo Zhanqi specifically gave some instructions.

"I'll definitely remember that. That medicinal wine isn't cheap, right? I'll pay for it first!"

"Doctor Bian! How much should we charge?" Luo Zhanqi asked with a smile.

"Medicinal wine! It's rare to meet someone who practices martial arts seriously in the past two years. Since we get along so well, I'll give you a 300% discount and charge you ! Doctor Luo, I'll send the prescription to your mobile phone later, and start making the wine tonight! Mr. Wu, there's a day in between. Lijin is full of scenic spots and historical sites, and the weather is still warm. You can just make an appointment with your friends to go around. I'll contact you when the medicinal wine is ready." As he spoke, Bian Mu had almost finished writing the medical instructions.

"I'm sorry to have troubled you two. I'm really grateful. If we meet again someday, we will treat each other as brothers!" Mr. Wu thanked them repeatedly.

"Oh! All the lines from the play have been used, hehe... Take this notebook. If I remember anything else, I'll call you and let me know! As for you, try to write it down in this notebook. Some things are easier said than done. If it weren't for my determination to strengthen your full cooperation with the treatment, I, as a doctor, would not have the courage to do anything to you!" Bian Mu explained with a smile for a long time.

"I know what's going on, I know what's going on!" Mr. Wu responded hurriedly.

"Theoretically speaking, once our treatment begins... your original skills will slowly dissipate! To be honest, they are all just brute force. If you really meet an expert who knows what's going on, your... you don't mind me saying this, do you?" Realizing that his words were a bit too blunt, Bian Mu quickly made some polite remarks.

"No, no! I realized what was happening when I fell on my back against the door frame. Let's not talk about how many great masters we met. I won't be fooled by you two, you frog in a well, a frog in a well! Your good advice is valuable and I take every word to heart! The branch I work for used to be very prosperous. To be honest, we made a lot of money. But in the past three to five years, I don't know what happened, it's just like Wang Xiaoer's New Year, getting worse every year... By the way! I'll pay for the medicinal wine first!" As he spoke, Mr. Wu added Luo Zhanqi as a friend through his mobile phone and then transferred the money over.

Luo Zhanqi lowered his head to check and found that the other party had transferred one thousand yuan.

Luo Zhanqi pretended to be confused and said nothing. Bian Mu then sent the recipe for the medicinal wine to Luo Zhanqi and started preparing it tonight. Mr. Wu would be able to use it in two days.

Afterwards, Bian Mu gave Mr. Wu a lesson in disguise on the topic of "correct boxing intention", and Luo Zhanqi also joined in. They talked and laughed, and the meal was very enjoyable. Naturally, the two bottles of good wine were empty long ago.

After the meal, Mr. Wu took the initiative to call the waiter to settle the bill. Bian Mu was about to pay first when the waitress said that Mr. Tao had called and asked her to pay the meal.

Mr. Wu was a little emotional at the time. He said that he was about the same age as Dr. Bian, and he was not doing well in his career. It seemed that he had to change his career!

The private room was convenient after all. Afterwards, the three of them arranged the tables and chairs and cleared out a vacant space. Bian Mu then taught Mr. Yue the conditioning techniques, formulas, and essentials one by one.

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After returning to the clinic, Luo Zhanqi turned on his cell phone and started preparing the medicine in the medicine cabinet according to the prescription written by Bian Mu. Usually, everyone was in charge of their own work and calculated their own accounts. Luo Zhanqi had to remember clearly for Zhang Jinsi how many herbs were used and how much they were used. He would have to hand over the information to them early tomorrow morning. In addition, he had collected an extra 700 yuan from Mr. Wu without Bian Mu's knowledge, and this matter must be explained clearly to Nurse Ye.

The clinic's accounts have always been managed by Nurse Ye.

As for how Nurse Ye persuaded Bian Mu to keep the 700 yuan, he didn't care. Luo Zhanqi would say that he drank a little too much at the time and didn't see clearly how much Mr. Wu paid.

Normally, Luo Zhanqi would have reached a consensus with Nurse Ye long ago that as long as it would not anger Bian Mu, the two of them would charge an extra dollar and not a dime less. As for Zhang Jinsi, he didn't say anything and didn't take the initiative to participate, so everyone just took care of their own business.

Luo Zhanqi was thoughtful. He knew that the prescription that Bian Mu casually prescribed must be quite good. Mobile phones are always broken or lost. After finishing the preparation process of the medicinal wine, he hurried upstairs to find a very exquisite notebook and copied down the recipe of the medicinal wine word by word...

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Wu family’s old house, study, under the desk lamp.

Bian Mu is searching the Internet for all information related to the "Brett" law...

The printer made a soft sound, and Bian Mu printed out the sorted out important information one by one... assigned numbers to them, sorted them by importance, and then spread them out one by one on the big bed.

Then, Bian Mu looked up the key points of the secret recipes found on the back of the sofa that he had recorded, and matched them one by one. Bian Mu lay on the bed and began to link the suspected Situ secret recipe with the "Brett" law and the new technical breakthroughs of the "Brett" law. It was really far-fetched, so he put it aside and made corresponding marks...

Time passed so quickly. Bian Mu felt that he hadn't figured out anything yet. It was already past one in the morning...