Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1411 A rare stroll back to the street

Seeing Bian Mu appear at the gate of the community, Nie Yawen got out of the car directly and walked around to the passenger seat and sat down.

OK! Bian Mu should just be a good driver!
The off-road vehicle, the so-called old car that Nie Yawen was going to lend out, was 90% new, with high-end features everywhere, and was definitely a good car.

The car had not driven far into the avenue when Nie Yawen spoke a few words in a deep voice.

"My grandfather always treats me like a child. Wherever he goes, he always arranges for someone to follow him. When it gets dark, he always asks my eldest brother to follow. He's also a famous person, no matter how old he is... It makes everyone uncomfortable..."

"Mr. Nie is close to you! As a descendant of a famous family, if you encounter something strange on the street... it can be quite embarrassing sometimes..." As he spoke, Bian Mu casually told the story of how he accidentally ran into a few thieves in the computer city.

"You are quite powerful! I never realized it before! My senior brother said that no matter how good your kung fu is, you can't stand up to a large group of people and a fast sword! If you encounter similar things in the future, remember to hide away! Today, when my grandfather heard that you were hanging out with me, he didn't say anything. He just said that it was windy at night and asked me to bring more clothes."

After hearing the last few sentences, Bian Mu felt a little warm in his heart. No matter what, Mr. Nie still trusted him. This was great news.

"Eh?! Why do you carry such a backpack everywhere?! Oh! It's made of real leather, it's quite high quality! You're so stingy, it must be a gift from someone else!"

"It was given to him by a friend. If he gets sick or suffers from any pain along the way, we can at least help him out!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"You are the only one who is so cunning! My grandfather always goes out empty-handed. Even if he encounters someone who is suddenly ill, he can handle it with just a pair of empty hands!" When she said this, a particularly obvious look of pride suddenly emerged on Nie Yawen's pretty face.

"That's right, that's right! Master Nie's medical practice is superb! It's hard for ordinary people to achieve it in this lifetime!"

"You still have some self-awareness. Even though your reputation as a doctor is growing, if you really want to compete with the older generation, you still have a long way to go!"

"That's right, that's right! By the way! Before the clinic officially opens, I plan to visit each of the industry's seniors one by one. The initial plan is... to start with Elder Cen. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Nie Yawen's expression suddenly became serious.

"It's not impossible... but... anyway, there are indeed a lot of details involved. Don't rush to come over. Prepare yourself. Someone will naturally inform you when the time comes."

"Really? That's good. It saves me from being so unsure and running around alone."

After chatting and laughing, we arrived at the "Hualong Night Market".

After parking the car and scanning the code to start charging, Bian Mu put on his backpack and chatted and laughed with Nie Yawen all the way, gradually blending into the crowd of tourists...

Bian Mu originally thought that the night market was nothing more than some specialty snack stalls, fruit stalls, mobile teams selling new clothing, new toy stalls, and charity folk singing to embellish it. Unexpectedly, it was so lively inside. There were more than a dozen stalls performing close-up street magic alone. Moreover, all the performers had extraordinary talents, which did not seem like the usual underworld routines.

Suddenly, the vitality that had been buried deep in Bian Mu's heart for a long time gradually began to revive...

Nie Yawen was in high spirits, eating a skewer and opening a fruit box. She would give it to Bian Mu after finishing a few bites. Occasionally, when she came across a new and interesting toy, she would immediately scan the code and buy one or two. After playing with it for a while, she would give it to the children passing by. They chatted and laughed, and the two had a great time shopping.

The phone rang. It was Bian Mu’s phone.

"How annoying! If I ask you to go out for a consultation, ignore it! Otherwise, I will be really angry!" Well! Nie Yawen immediately warned him a few words while she was in high spirits.

"It would be bad if you don't answer the call from Miss Zhong!"

"Oh! Dad is critically ill, and my brother has not been discharged from the hospital yet. Their family is really unlucky. OK! I have granted your permission. Just this one! No one else is allowed to answer the call!"

Bian Mu smiled and nodded slightly, indicating that he had already given in. He then answered the phone and chatted with Miss Zhong for a few words.

Although she appears to be carefree, Nie Yawen has actually been listening closely to as many words as possible. As a descendant of a famous family, she knows better than anyone else what influence the Zhong family has in the surrounding provinces and cities.

"The garlic cloves and cabbage cores on the bedside table are growing more and more vigorously. Doctor Qi asked me to tell you." On the phone, with a bit of joy in her voice, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family informed Bian Mu.

"Really? This is great news! Your father is probably entering the normal stage of taking medication, which is cause for celebration! We are sorry for the inconvenience tonight, but we will meet in the ward tomorrow at noon after get off work." The street was a bit noisy, so Bian Mu walked to a place with few people and responded loudly.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Nie Yawen also followed quietly.

"Great! I'm really sorry for your trouble. Well... speaking of it... Doctor Qi has a hard time too. Without your permission, he dares not prescribe medicines at will. He is old and already a top figure in the industry. He has suffered a lot for my father! By the way, I have screened the people in the company who are basically acceptable in terms of character, academic ability, and technology, and have selected more than a dozen. I will bring the relevant information to you tomorrow so you can choose?"

"I'm sorry to bother you. I was just about to discuss this with you! The weather is getting colder. You can talk to Teacher Qi. He has some channels. Get some tea foam. It has to be soaked. Fry it dry in a casserole. Put some cassia seeds in it. The ratio... 7:1 is fine. Then, ask people to get some country salt and make salt bags. Ask the caregiver to find a way to heat it up. Use the salt bag to heat the medicine bag made of tea and cassia seeds, and then put it under the soles of Mr. Zhong's feet. Put some towels around it. The old man is weak, and a slight temperature will make a difference. Change it once a night... at most, it's not too hard."

"Do it right away! I won't bother you any more, we'll talk tomorrow when we meet!"

"Goodbye!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

"What does she mean? Did you use garlic cloves and vegetable cores to induce qi in the old man's ward?"

"Yes, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"That's not the case... Back then, the eldest senior brother repeatedly asked my grandfather about this matter, but the old man was reluctant to open his mouth and refused to teach him. Over the years, I'm not sure whether he has learned it or not. Anyway, I don't understand it. You are quite extraordinary. Your medical practice and prescription have reached this level. Alas! I'm afraid it will be difficult for the eldest senior brother to make a living in this life. What a good person you are. It's pitiful to think about it. My grandfather is really..." In her words, Nie Yawen obviously expressed a lot of sympathy for Pang Yuxi.

Bian Mu is now in contact with more and more diverse people, and he has heard a lot of rumors about Pang Yuxi. Combined with his usual impression of his interactions with Pang Yuxi, he does not agree with Nie Yawen's remarks just now.

I wanted to tell you a few words of the truth, but then I thought, less trouble is better. What's more, I don't know much about what happened to Pang Yuxi, so why should I say anything?
At this moment, they suddenly saw seven or eight young people in ancient costumes, both men and women, with an average age of about twenty years old. Each of them held three lanterns high and passed by them in a line, as if some kind of impromptu street performance was about to take place ahead.

Nie Yawen suddenly became interested and without saying anything, she grabbed Bian Mu's right hand and chased after him.