Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1416 Breaking through the air like a sword
Ever since he came to the city to practice medicine, Bian Mu has always had a string in his mind: no mistakes can be made!
Big mistakes cannot be made, otherwise, you may have to quietly move to another place, return to your hometown in disgrace, change your career and find another way to make a living... Those are all good things. If you are not careful, you may run into an inexplicable target, have your medical license revoked, and even be unable to practice medicine normally for the rest of your life.

Small mistakes must not be made, as water can wear away a stone. The adverse consequences caused inadvertently will only make you gradually lose the trust of most ordinary patients. At that time, the medical practice foundation that you have worked so hard to accumulate will gradually collapse.

Whenever a passerby with injured hands or feet came into the clinic, Bian Mu would always solemnly go through all the formal procedures and never slack off.

There are patients who come in and want to buy some painkillers for toothache. Even if they haven't registered, he will find out the cause of the disease and completely eliminate the patient's hidden dangers from the root.

On the way to and from get off work, he would occasionally encounter people who were injured in drunken fights. Whenever he encountered this, Bian Mu would never stand idly by. He would heal their injuries, help them sober up, and give them some pertinent medical advice... Sometimes, he would even have to spend some money on it.

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When the heartstrings have been tense for a long time, the elastic coefficient naturally becomes less sensitive. Whenever something touches the heart, Bian Mu can't help but sweat on his back.

Bian Mu knew that this condition must be corrected as soon as possible, otherwise, when he was old, it would relapse at any time. If he could not cure himself, who in the same profession would be able to help him out of the predicament? !
Professor Mi's phone call was...

Don't sweat easily! This is one of the iron rules of Chinese medicine. After sitting by the bed for a while, Bian Ba ​​got up and went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water to soak the towel and wring it dry. The sweat stains on the back were quickly cleaned up.

After returning to the bedroom to change clothes, Bian Mu took out a clean plastic bag, put the clothes away, and took them back to the city to wash them himself tomorrow morning.

He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but after hesitating for a moment, Bian Mu did not move.

"Logically, young people should have some spirit. I've been careful enough. If I keep pretending to be cool, won't I age prematurely? Besides, what have I done wrong? It's just in time for that! Boss Bi is a real expert. He's good at theory, practice, business... everything. He borrowed other people's company's equipment to make the virtual and real diagnosis intuitive, visual, and figurative... What's wrong with that? Really... Even the clay figurines still have some clay nature! What's more, our buddies..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu still felt a little resistant.

There is something on my chest, and I will feel relieved if I let it out. My parents are watching an urban drama in the living room at this time, so I can't make too much noise. Bian Mu slowly walked to the window sill, opened the window about one-third, and took a few deep breaths of fresh air. Bian Mu pressed the Qi from Dantian to several levels below the "Qi Hai", with his breath surging, his shoulders relaxed, and his feet sank, and he focused on the "Fengfu Point"...

With his knees slightly bent and his mind focused on keeping them straight, Bian Mu gradually adjusted his center of gravity to a position slightly below the center of the line connecting the Fengfu Point and the Kunlun Point near the heel.

Holding his breath, Bian Mu stood there motionless like an old pine tree in meditation.

The atmosphere was surging and full of tension, and Bian Mu continued to suppress it for a while.

Slowly, Bian Mu stretched out his right palm forward, with his palm and forearm bent at almost 90 degrees. At the same time, his body followed his arm, and his arm followed his palm, pushing his shoulders, waist, and heels... Bian Mu slowly adjusted his breath to his wrist.

He retreated back the same way, stretched out his left palm, and used the same move again.

At this time, the energy near the "qi sea" is almost reaching its "boiling point".

Suddenly, Bian Mu changed his palm into a fist, his mind flew, and the swift energy from Dantian rushed out immediately, rushing along the waist to the arm. His wrist seemed to tremble, and Bian Mu grunted "Hu Hai"...

He chopped through the air, and the energy burst out like a sharp sword. The air around him was suddenly vibrated and became hot. Outside the window, the sound of breaking through the air could be heard from far away. It was a hidden force, and it sounded like people suddenly pinching a big balloon. No one upstairs or downstairs paid attention to it. Those with good ears would only mistakenly think that someone's car on the street in the distance had a flat tire.

The pent-up anger in my chest suddenly disappeared without a trace...

This time, Bian Mu felt much more relaxed. The night wind was chilly, and Bian Mu felt a little cold, so he closed the window tightly, and his mind gradually calmed down.

"Professor Mi has already achieved success and fame, so who is she working for? Right...If you want to achieve great things, you must have a great city! I'd better practice short courses. I have walked more than ninety steps, and I don't need to worry about the last few steps, haha..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu's mind gradually came to its senses.

Although it is called a theme report meeting, it is actually a business inquiry meeting full of gunpowder. Not a single word of the most important things can be revealed, but... the most basic logical framework must be explained clearly, and the most critical technical details must also be explained clearly. These points must not be vague and cannot be vague.

"Who will the upcoming report be delivered to, who will really listen, and who will interpret it differently, this is the key. I have to first define the general scope of the people to be reported to before I can determine the general framework of the draft. It will be different from the past. This draft has to hide a lot of schemes! There is no way. People in the medical field cannot help themselves. Just bear it slowly! In a sense... since becoming famous, my buddy has indeed become a little pampered in some aspects..." Thinking of this, he laughed dumbly, and the dark cloud in Bian Mu's heart dissipated.

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The next day, the clinic opened as usual. Perhaps because the weather was a little cold, the number of patients with colds and fevers increased significantly. Bian Mu specially arranged for several colleagues to take turns to boil three large pots of "Yinjing Quhan Soup" and provide it free of charge to all patients who registered for treatment and their families.

It tastes slightly bitter, gradually becoming sweet, and slowly warms the body. People say this soup tastes better than Coke!
For a moment, the clinic was filled with joy and happiness, as if bathed in spring breeze.

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After politely seeing off the last patient, Bian Mu prepared to treat Luo Zhanqi to a buffet hotpot. He had just changed his clothes and was thinking about inviting Luo Zhanqi to go downstairs when Wen Xueye walked in slowly from outside the door.

Yes! Luo Zhanqi will most likely have to pay for his lunch today.

"You just got off work!" Wen Xueye greeted with a smile.

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"Hey! You haven't had lunch yet?" Bian Mu said politely with a smile.

"I just happened to be passing by. My neighborhood's water supply has been shut down for maintenance. Let's go out and have a bite to eat! Where's Dr. Luo? Let's join us!"

Before Bian Mu could respond, he heard Luo Zhanqi loudly respond from upstairs: "I won't go. My fellow villager steamed some buns and asked me to come over to chat. The company where his brother worked suddenly closed down, and the boss ran away without a word. My fellow villager was a little worried, so he asked me to come over to discuss and see if I can find a temporary job for his brother."

Hearing this, Wen Xueye couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, looked up and asked loudly upstairs: "Have you been to college?"

"I graduated from a regular university, but my major was maritime, which is a bit biased!"

"Is your foreign language level okay?" Wen Xueye asked with a smile.

"Then I don't know. It's not good to trouble you with this matter. They have their own ways." Luo Zhanqi quickly declined.

"Don't worry, maybe we'll run into each other! I'll ask Doctor Bian for your contact information later. You can ask the young man to prepare a resume. It won't take much effort."

"Well... okay! Sorry to trouble you."

"Look how polite you are... Then we'll go ahead." After saying that, Wen Xueye accompanied Bian Mu out to find a restaurant.