Practicing business and practicing medicine

Bian Mu finished eating and didn't say much. The new tea was almost brewed. He poured himself a cup and sat there waiting for the initial diagnosis result on the other end of the phone.

After a while, the female student still didn't call back.

"Sister! Brother! It's like this. The medical applets installed on mobile phones are getting better and better. One of them has adopted some new artificial intelligence technologies in a timely manner and is updated from time to time. Through the camera, the patient's finger is placed on the camera. Yes! Straighten it and try to keep full contact! Come on! You two take out your mobile phones and let's try it out." As he spoke, Bian Mu stood up and walked to the two of them. He used his mobile phone to call up a very famous diagnostic app and demonstrated it once.

The proprietress and her husband were much smarter than Bian Mu had imagined. They learned it as soon as they learned it. They were surprised for a while. They checked their blood pressure, blood oxygen saturation, heart rate... and other indicators with bright eyes.

Bian Mu returned to his original position and continued to drink tea.

"Oh! My blood pressure is so high?! Doctor Bian! Is this thing really that accurate?" The boss lady asked in surprise.

"The Mango phone may have some reference value, but the phone in your hand may not be very effective!" Bian Mu replied with a smile.

"My heart rate is beating so fast?! Why don't I feel anything?!" As he spoke, the male boss looked at Bian Mu with a confused look on his face.

"Hehe... you are too concerned! Although you have two children, the younger one is still a boy, she is your daughter after all! If there is really something wrong with her eyes, you will be busy for a while! He is still his father even if his heart rate doesn't change!" At the end, Bian Mu made a joke to the male boss.

Hearing Doctor Bian's words, the male boss smiled shyly.

At this moment, the boss lady's phone rang.

Her daughter sent the test results of the mobile app. The girl was quite smart. She also calculated the average value and sent it in a spreadsheet.

It's different if you have received formal education!

Bian Mu stood up and took the boss's phone and looked through it carefully for a while...

"Preliminary judgment is that there is nothing wrong, at least there is nothing to worry about in terms of eyes. Why not tell your daughter clearly that it doesn't matter how much money is spent. If the homework is not too tight tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, let her go to the best local tertiary ophthalmology hospital to check her eyesight. Preliminary suspicion... your daughter may have bought a pair of rubbish glasses online for cheap, and it may be fine to get a new pair at the ophthalmology hospital. In addition... some acupuncture points near your daughter's legs and calves are rarely blocked. When you have time, go to the local central hospital, the tertiary hospital at the municipal level, and make an appointment with a female doctor. Remember, it must be a female doctor, and it must be a deputy senior professional title, a Chinese medicine doctor! Don't look for a Western medicine doctor, a full professor, an expert, etc. It won't work. It can only be a deputy senior professional title, a female doctor. Do you believe me?" Bian Mu patiently reminded for a long time.

"Yes! Yes! Definitely! It's so good! We'll listen to you no matter what you say. It's OK as long as it's not a big deal, it's OK as long as it's not a big deal!" The big stone in her heart had been pressing for some time. After listening to Bian Mu's doctor's advice, the boss lady was very surprised.

The male boss was so happy that he couldn't speak anymore.

"We are far away! We can only make do with this for now. I dare not make any conclusions about other things. If nothing unexpected happens, at least until the winter vacation, she should be able to attend classes normally, strive to get good grades, and spend a happy New Year. In addition... My hometown is not far from the city. During the vacation, no matter where I am, when it is convenient for everyone, you two can accompany her to see me for a follow-up consultation. There is no consultation fee!" At the end, Bian Mu smiled and made a joke.

"Hahaha... Doctor Bian is joking. Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome! Just now, I was having an awkward chat with that guy, and I was worried about how to end it! You came over and interrupted him, and he left first, hahaha... I'm relieved! Speaking of which, I have to thank you!" Not wanting the two honest people to feel that they owed Bian Mu anything, Bian Mu deliberately talked about something far away.

"You can't say that, how can you say that! I was rude, and I won't dare to do it again next time! We remember Doctor Bian's kindness, alas... I don't know how to talk, and I don't mind if I say right or wrong!" The proprietress was happy and a little incoherent for a while.

"We are so familiar with each other, don't be so polite! We will come and go often in the future! I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!" After that, Bian Mu said goodbye and walked away.

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In the evening, only Bian Mu and Luo Zhanqi were left in the clinic. Luo Zhanqi was in charge of the disinfection room, while Bian Mu was sitting in a corner thinking about something.

Having made up his mind, Bian Mu said hello to Luo Zhanqi and went out to Lvliu Lane on Longcheng Street in the south city.

On the sixth floor, the top floor, there were two households per elevator. The father and son of the Liang family lived in the east household. The corridor was spotlessly clean. The father and son of the Liang family lived a very regular life, which was completely different from when Bian Mu first met them.

After knocking on the door a few times, someone came out to answer the door.

"Huh?! Teacher Sima, you are here too!" Bian Mu took a step back naturally and smiled and said something polite.

In view of the secret things Sima Kui did back then, although the situation has changed a long time ago, Bian Mu still felt a little wary of him.

"I was just passing by and brought two pheasants here. The owner is here just in time, let's have a few drinks together!" Sima Kui politely gave way.

"You are the elder, please!" Bian Mu insisted on walking behind him. If possible, he didn't want Sima Kui to stand behind him.

Sima Kui smiled and said nothing more. He bowed slightly to Bian Mu and walked towards the living room first.

After entering the room, Bian Mu closed the two doors.

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Originally, Bian Mu was worried that the Liang family father and son might be a little cold in the winter when they rented the sixth floor. After walking a distance, Bian Mu felt that the house was warm and did not feel the coldness of the winter night at all.

There were several bird cages hanging on the door frame. They were small and quite rare. Some cages were covered with blue tarpaulins, and some were half-opened. You can see a few birds squatting lazily on the railing thinking about something...

Bian Mu guessed that at least half of those birds were responsible for guarding and warning. No matter when, if there were any uninvited guests at home, some of them would definitely chirp loudly to warn.

The reason why Bian Mu had this idea was all because of the influence of some of the books in the Situ family. Before, he had no idea about such things.

The Liang family father and son seemed to have expected that Bian Mu would choose this time to visit. San Qiangzi was busy in the kitchen for a while. It seemed that Bian Mu had a good dinner.

Walking into the living room, Bian Mu sat on the sofa and exchanged a few polite words with Liang Xiangyin and Sima Kui, then got up and went to the kitchen to help San Qiangzi kill the two pheasants.

"Find a canning bottle. I have to take that chicken blood away. Chen Yueqing has recovered well recently. This kind of chicken blood is just right for him." As he spoke, Bian Mu used two porcelain bowls to pour back and forth for a long time to clean the chicken blood in the dish.

San Qiangzi found two clean glass bottles, which were just the right size. They were definitely not canning bottles. They seemed to be the kind of bottles commonly used in pharmaceutical factory workshops to hold refined cornmeal essence.

Bian Mu didn't think much about it, and skillfully poured the fresh chicken blood into the two glass bottles.

San Qiangzi casually sprinkled some salt into the bottle and poured some white wine to prevent the chicken blood from solidifying and becoming useless if it gets old.