Practicing business and practicing medicine

The former financial director surnamed Yan seemed to have no interest in the future direction of Lu's company. When Bian Mu mentioned that the female owner of the "He Shu Yuan" restaurant was also named Qi, he just raised his head and rolled his eyelids a few times without saying anything. .

It can be seen that after this incident, Director Yan has completely ended his previous accounting career.

For a long time, Bian Mu didn't get along very well with the former executive of Lu's company. The reason why he mentioned the female boss named Qi was just for casual chat. He had no special thoughts in mind. Since Director Yan had no interest in it, this matter Not to mention "slipping".

Pingqiao Hongpao tofu, Zhenjiang meat, double-skin saury, green pepper braised shrimp, watermelon rind with cold salad, stir-fried dried tofu with celery, hollow brown rice cake as the staple food, and Bian Mu also specially ordered a vermicelli and five-flower soup.

Director Yan, who stayed away from work all day long and stayed out at night, had already started messing around with meals. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted a few mouthfuls, and his appetite suddenly whetted his appetite.

"Oh! No wonder Dr. Bian arranged the place to eat here, unexpected! What a surprise! The store doesn't look big, I didn't expect it to be the 'Golden House Hidden Fragrance'! I'm not afraid of your jokes. Some time ago, I was not afraid of taking on the responsibility. What a severe punishment! I scare myself day and night, but in the final analysis, I still don’t understand the law. I don’t have much experience with this kind of thing. Sometimes, I only drink some juice throughout the day and can’t even eat a bite of staple food... Sigh! It's embarrassing! This cold dish tastes great, as if I've never eaten it before. What ingredients are there?" Director Yan asked with a smile while eating.

"Watermelon rind, peel off, slice and cool during the day. Add salt and put in the refrigerator for a while. Is it crispy and delicious? Haha... This dish is really specially ordered for you. Eat more, otherwise, a year later Today, there is a high chance that you will have some minor illness." At this point, Bian Mu passed the plate of watermelon rind salad to Director Yan.

"Ah?! I'm not miserable enough? I still have to get sick?! What? Is there a periodicity?" Director Yan was so surprised that he couldn't help but put down the chopsticks and spoons in his hands, and looked at Bian Mu in surprise with his eyes wide open.

"When you were hiding in the resort, you later confessed the relevant information inside, which more or less meant setting limits on yourself. Over time, a large amount of qi naturally accumulated in your body. You may not be aware of it. Qi is a special kind of external evil. According to traditional Chinese medicine records, in the old days, only prisoners who were imprisoned for a long time would be infected with that kind of evil." Speaking of which, Bian Mu felt good eating the double-skinned saury. To eat, he paused for a moment, raised his chopsticks and took two more bites.

"What do you mean... watermelon rind specializes in what... Qi?" Director Yan guessed casually with a look of surprise on his face.

"Out of breath!" As he spoke, Bian Mu took out a gel pen from his jacket pocket, took a piece of napkin and wrote the word "out of breath" in large letters on it.

"Oh! Such a word, let me remember it!" After that, Director Yan took out his mobile phone, took two photos and saved them.

"It can't be said that it can specifically relieve Qi, but as a good food therapy, it is indeed very symptomatic. The weather is getting hotter day by day! Before August 15th, as long as you can think of it, Mr. Yan please eat more watermelon. This kind of food is mainly used to cool the body. If you eat too much, the coldness in your body will gradually increase, which is not good for you. Therefore, starting from now, every night, it is best to ask your family to cook you some millet and red date porridge, and put a few slices in it. Families can also drink some fresh ginger slices, and they will be able to appreciate the benefits of this porridge this winter.”

"I'll listen to you, thanks for the advice!"

"We're all so familiar, no need to be polite! Then... I wonder what Mr. Yan's plans are in the future?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"Alas! I have completely blocked my path in the accounting field. I have no choice! I can only change my career. I plan to rent a house in Nancheng to sell daily necessities such as accounting-related equipment. The house belongs to my friend. The rent can be discounted in half. No matter what, I have to work first. I can’t just sit at home and get sick more easily.”

"Really? I think it's okay! I have to treat dozens of patients every day, and occasionally talk about starting a business. I find that when a person has just retired from a certain industry, the safest way is to start a business. Ancillary industries that are directly related to the original industry, that is to say, eating from the 'extension' of the original industry. In my impression, patients or family members who arrange their lives according to this idea will almost never lose money." Bian Mu smiled. In disguise, he gave Director Yan a few words of encouragement.

Upon hearing this, Director Yan couldn't help but feel happy.

"To be honest, I was hesitating! After hearing what you said, I felt more confident. Everyone can see that Dr. Bian's mind is so extraordinary that none of us can compare with it. You have said so. Nine times out of ten It's feasible." Director Yan said happily, and it could be seen that his already atrophied and desolate mood was gradually recovering.

While observing the words and expressions, Bian Mu saw that the dark atmosphere between Director Yan's eyebrows was gradually disappearing, and he felt very relieved.

“I heard a teacher from the school say that top-notch Chinese medicine masters must wait until they are at least thirty years old if they want to observe the ailments of patients with their eyes. Unexpectedly, I have only been practicing for a few years and I can actually observe the ailments of patients with my eyes. Congratulations!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but stare at Director Yan a few more times.

That's right! Bian Mu's eyesight has already accumulated a certain degree of fire. As long as he holds his breath and concentrates a little, he can already see the looming illness between Director Yan's eyebrows and the corners of his eyes very clearly.

"It seems! People have to have a great heart. If it weren't for the consideration of comforting his broken heart, I wouldn't sit at the same table with him and have this meal. Yes! I accidentally got through the visual connection I am so lucky to have a sick Qi! Master, my disciple, thank you!" Bian Mu prayed a few words silently in his heart, and his heart suddenly became filled with joy.

The main reason why Nie Yixiong was able to travel all over the world without fear was that he was a generalist. Bian Mu guessed that Nie was proficient in all the medical techniques that appeared in traditional Chinese medicine books.

When I think that I might be able to compete with Nie Yixiong in the future, a heroic spirit wells up from my Dantian. It feels so uncomfortable!

"Your abilities are there. What's more, with the retirement of Lu and his son, the company will definitely have to be reorganized, and new business will probably increase a lot. The business volume of the new company you opened is still guaranteed. "Bian Mu smiled and encouraged a few words.

"I'll lend you a good word, I'll lend you a good word! Come! I'll take juice instead of wine and give you a sincere toast to the doctor!"

"You're welcome! I have to go out to the outpatient clinic in the afternoon, so I will use tea instead of wine to wish your company a prosperous future and prosperity!"

"Hahaha...Okay!" Amidst the loud laughter, the bad luck, resentment, regret, frustration, and despair that had accumulated in Director Yan's heart for a long time have all been eliminated.

The more they chatted, the happier they became. The number of things they didn't intend to say gradually increased. Bian Mu smiled and pointed at Director Yan's hands and asked, "Director Yan! How long have it been since your fingers and the back of your palms became so thin and black?"

"Hey! It doesn't take long. Let me think about it. Two years at most? What? Is there any problem here?"

Bian Mu smiled and did not give a direct answer at that time.