Practicing business and practicing medicine

In modern times, junior high school students, high school students, and freshmen are the most rebellious, especially boys. They are so stubborn that no matter how rich or capable their parents are, they may not be able to "suppress" them when they encounter difficult intergenerational family affairs.

Bian Yue is the most typical example.

Nowadays, Bian Mu dare not say how much money he has, but he is much richer than more than half of his college classmates. Many of those classmates bought houses and got married early. Although more than two-thirds of their families are much better off than the Bian family, they have also taken on mortgages, car loans, or other messy "X" loans early. Whenever there are some difficult emergencies at home or abroad, many classmates really can't come up with more than 100,000 yuan in cash at once.

Bian Mu already has N 100,000 yuan in his hands. If it weren't for his lofty ambitions, Bian Mu could have rented a house of about 100 square meters near Shumo Lane like the father and son of Sanqiangzi, and brought his parents to live together.

Bian Yue can also go home and spend a weekend peacefully, so as not to become more and more alienated from his family.

In front of Bian Yue, Bian Mu is not a brother who lacks money.

In addition, represented by Mrs. Mai, Qi Yuewei, Assistant Zhang, and Su Linwen, Bian Mu is really surrounded by "noble friends" who can do things, and almost all small things are met.

If he really encounters an unsolvable big thing, if he shamelessly asks Cao Yueyue for help, I believe the eldest lady of the Cao family will not refuse immediately.

What's more, Bian Mu has more friends on the street. For example, Nie Yawen's activity energy is quite amazing. If Bian Mu really encounters a difficult problem, if he finds her and asks softly, the generous eldest lady of the Nie family may be willing to help.

Taking a step back, Bian Mu shamelessly asks the landlord, Mrs. Lin, and I believe she will also take care of it a little.

Besides, Mr. Yang, the owner of the "Flower Field Ghost Market", is not an easy person to deal with. If Bian Mu really wants to negotiate with him about something important, Bian Mu firmly believes that the old man will never stand idly by.

...

In a sense, if Bian Mu wants to do something difficult on the streets of Lijin now, he is not without a way.

Even so, he has no say over his younger sister Bian Yue. Bian Mu has always been clear about this. His sister Bian Yue has too many ideas, and Bian Mu can't have much influence on her at all.

For this reason, Bian Mu has been quite troubled. In his opinion, Bian Yue may become less and less like a member of the Bian family in the future. In his opinion, that is really not a good thing.

Based on this layer of careful consideration, Bian Mu had an idea and chose a relatively extreme "competition simulation treatment" method to completely "take" the junior high school student named Zhang.

Bian Mu has kung fu skills and usually pays special attention to maintaining his "Nine Yang" energy. It is enough to mobilize about 20% of the Yang Qi to the palms of his hands. That cold drink is really not a problem for him.

Before leaving, Bian Mu took Zhang's right hand and let him touch the temperature of his palms.

"How is it? It's not quite the same as you imagined, right? You're just a kid, you'd better learn to be more humble in the future. The world is full of new things, and it's always changing. Do you understand?! Your little energy is really nothing. After returning home, study hard, follow the doctor's advice, and strive to train all your muscles within three years. How great it is to be a strong man!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

The boy named Zhang found that Bian Mu's palms were warm as usual, and the cold drink just now did not seem to have any negative impact on his body temperature. If he hadn't touched it with his own hands, he would never believe it.

Nodding convinced and smiling shyly, the boy named Zhang was completely subdued by Bian Mu.

The parents of the little boy surnamed Zhang never dreamed of how miraculous Bian Mu's medical skills were. Before leaving, the little boy's father insisted on paying 3,000 yuan for the consultation fee to Nurse Ye. Bian Mu and Nurse Ye chased him out and said a few words of humility, but the family of three had already walked away.

Back to the clinic lobby, Bian Mu hadn't said anything yet, and Nurse Ye came up to him and muttered a few words in a low voice: "This time, the 3,000 yuan cannot be refunded no matter what! What is the essential difference between the trick you just played and the ice bucket game?! For a patient, are you self-harming?! Is it worth it?! Let alone 3,000, even if it is 30,000 or 300,000, can it compensate for the damage to your body? No matter how kind a doctor is, how can he risk his life like this?! No matter what, it cannot be refunded! Just treat it as nutrition money, Dr. Luo and I will not take a penny, it's all yours!"

"Hahaha... You know, I have kung fu! Do you really think I'm stupid!"

"Then I don't care! This money cannot be refunded anyway!" Nurse Ye insisted with a smile.

"Haha... it's up to you! Anyway, the other party is also sincere in paying, so... just list it separately and treat it as the daily maintenance fee of the clinic." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"That's good enough. Next time you encounter similar dangerous treatments, inform me and Dr. Luo in advance!" After that, Nurse Ye went to work on her own matters.

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Today, I encountered a few old patients who were treated, which delayed some time. At 12:03 noon, "Bian's Clinic" became quiet as usual, and only Bian Mu was left sitting on a small sofa in a daze...

"What are you doing?! Like a monk in meditation!" As he spoke, Tao Wenjie walked in slowly from the door.

"Hey! It's been a while since I last saw you. I hope you are well!" As he spoke, Bian Mu got up and went to the drinking area to prepare a mixed drink for Tao Wenjie.

"Thanks to you! Everything is going well!" Tao Wenjie found a place to sit down.

As usual, Bian Mu took Tao Wenjie's pulse.

"Old problem! Some of your heart fire is strong. At your age, it's okay. It will be better to eat some mung bean and rose soup around the Dragon Boat Festival." As he spoke, Bian Mu got up and returned to the consultation table. He took out the recipe of mung bean and rose soup from the computer and printed a copy for Tao Wenjie.

"One bowl each morning and evening?"

"Just take it half an hour before going to bed. The specific dosage cannot be easily changed. This is what I tailored for you earlier. It is not a general prescription that everyone can use." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Tao Wenjie smiled rather ambiguously.

"Oh! You are so nice to me suddenly... Is there any special reason?"

"Mr. Tao is joking. I have a principle for seeing patients. I don't usually have the opportunity to make it clear to everyone. For any patient who has passed through my hands, no matter how close or distant they are, I have to ask myself to be responsible for them for life." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Oh...oh...oh...and you're responsible for life?! Then...can I understand that?" Tao Wenjie deliberately put on a serious face and said a few jokes.

"Hahaha...I can't even afford it!" Bian Mu was very open-minded and responded with a big smile.

"Really? Why do I feel like you're saying something in a sarcastic way...Let's talk about something serious. Director Lu suddenly passed away. Have you heard about it?" At the end, Tao Wenjie's pretty face showed an unusually serious look.