Practicing business and practicing medicine

The food at "Heshu Yuan" suits Nie Yawen's appetite very well. The staff all regard Bian Mu as a distinguished guest, so the food they serve is naturally more dedicated. Nie Yawen feels that she has not eaten such delicious food in a long time.

Nie Yawen was very shrewd and she didn't have many palaces. Bian Mu had never been wary of her.

The two chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was quite good, natural and cordial.

"If I'm not wrong, when you arrived at the ward, Dong Lu's pulse was relatively stable. It can even be said that his pulse was better than that of an ordinary healthy man. Although it is still far from the normal six pulses, it is stronger than that of ordinary people. More." Bian Mu put down his chopsticks and guessed something with a smile.

Bian Mu knew in his heart that the conversation between him and Nie Yawen would soon reach Nie Yixiong. Of course, Nie Yawen would "edit" it to a certain extent according to her needs. In a sense, this was also some kind of treatment of herself by the Nie family. Assessment.

Bian Mu regards this kind of thing as an opportunity to pay tribute to his predecessors in the industry. He believes that Nie Yawen will give feedback soon on which areas he is not good at.

"Eh?! Why does it sound like you were in the ward at that time! Haha... Couldn't you be saying 'Thousands of miles away'?" Nie Yawen laughed and joked.

Bian Mu smiled but did not answer.

At this time, the very pretty waitress brought a large bowl of "Pearl Yurong Xiaoshi Soup", saying it was a gift from the store.

Looking at the graceful back of the waitress, Nie Yawen whispered: "Look at her temperament...she doesn't look like a waitress! Boss?"

"Maybe she's the boss's daughter or a relative!" As he spoke, Bian Mu briefly told how he met the female owner of the store.

"Hey! I haven't seen you for three days, so I'm impressed! Your skills are progressing very quickly!" Nie Yawen looked very happy with a look of surprise on her face.

It can be seen that Nie Yawen really regards Bian Mu as a friend.

"It's far from that! Recently... there have been a lot of early-stage cancer patients coming to the clinic. Occasionally, I have come into contact with a few, and I was very scratching my head! Afterwards, the registration fee was fully refunded." Bian Mu smiled and told the truth.

"You're right! Cancer patients have very special requirements. In this regard, my grandfather is as cautious as you. He is not like Lan Bingru, who knows the heights of the world! He actually calls himself a leader in the treatment of cancer with traditional Chinese medicine. What does he know!" With that said, Nie Yawen complained a few words.

It can be heard that Nie Yawen's very special tendency probably originated from her grandfather.

Bian Mu didn't accept this kind of talk. He lowered his head and tasted a few "ice dumplings", which are a kind of summer pasta that combines water and fire. Bian Mu can also make it, but he's not like other cooks. The chef did it so delicately and controlled the heat just right.

"Hey... keep guessing! Which medicine did Mr. Lu suffer from in the end?" Nie Yawen asked. She also felt that the plate of "ice dumplings" was particularly delicious, so she picked two and put them in her bowl.

"This... is probably Astragalus!" Bian Mu guessed with a smile.

"Damn! Yes! My grandpa asked Huang Boxi to secretly prepare three kilograms of astragalus essence in advance and take my flying ones to him in Beiqi. It turned out... Mr. Lu was just too fine. My grandpa usually warned him but he seemed to agree. She was quite sincere. When she turned around, she still went her own way, causing the evil yin to dominate the outside and the main yang to be difficult to rise. In the end, the disease occurred in the back, alas..." Speaking of this, Nie Yawen showed a trace of sadness, and it could be seen that Lu The family usually treats this outspoken eldest lady of the Nie family very politely.

"Ah?! Three pounds?! That's not more than 700,000?"

"700,000?! Hmph! The materials alone cost more than 300,000. You know, Mr. Huang, that they won't charge a penny less for the craftsmanship!"

Stunning!

That Mr. Lu really had a very cold body.

"Then... before Mr. Nie arrived in the ward, Teacher Zhao Xicheng didn't try to warm the meridians around Dong Lu's body?" Bian Mu asked with confusion.

"So you and Zhao Xicheng are so close?! I haven't heard anyone say this before... I didn't expect that you are also a very sophisticated person!" At the end of the sentence, Nie Yawen's tone became a little... Ice cold.

"Tch! The conscience of heaven and earth! To this day, I have never met Teacher Zhao Xicheng, and I don't have any contact information with him. I just made a guess based on common medical principles. After all, our basic ideas are relatively close. What are you thinking about? Really!" At the end of the sentence, Bian Mu couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Seeing this scene, Nie Yawen immediately realized that she had gone too far.

Considering what Bian Mu had done before, she had already determined in her heart that Bian Mu was absolutely a gentleman in terms of character. How could she wrongly blame him again?

"Haha... Are you anxious?! You will be a leading figure in the field of Chinese medicine in the future! You can't bear this grievance!"

"Pull it down quickly!"

Hahaha……

Both of them were happy.

"My grandpa guessed right, you are really not simple! As soon as Zhao Xicheng got off the plane, he proposed to use traditional Chinese medicine to warm the meridians of Dong Lu's body at least nine times. What a pity! Dong Lu didn't believe it at all, saying that was all nonsense It’s an old habit that’s deceitful and has no scientific basis at all. It’s just that he is eloquent and speaks politely.”

"Let me tell you...Teacher Zhao Xicheng is also a first-class expert. His basic medical knowledge will never make any mistakes. You didn't ask him afterward? What is the specific method of warming up the scriptures?" Out of curiosity, he asked Mu asked with a smile.

"Nine steaming methods!" Nie Yawen responded with a smile.

"This kind of thinking..."

"What about you? How would you respond?"

"Me?! That depends on how bad Mr. Lu's pulse is at that time. I might take a dietotherapy approach. If his condition was really that serious at that time, I mean... it was life-threatening. I might use the 'Soul-Fixing Needle' to force the cold and yin qi to flow backwards, and then find a way to remove about 60% of all the cold and cool qi from the 'Fu Liu Pulse'. Then I'll see what kind of advanced equipment the local hospital has. Maybe... I'll borrow one or two." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Great! My grandfather also said something similar, but... he and Mr. Lu are close friends, and he definitely won't use the 'Soul-Fixing Needle'. Oh, right! You're not even thirty yet, and you dare to use the 'Soul-Fixing Needle'?!"

"I have some martial arts background, and I'm saving people! I can still afford this risk. At most, I can just take a good rest afterwards and it will be over." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"You are really a kind-hearted doctor! My grandfather has only used the 'Soul-Fixing Needle' a few times in his life... Maybe... the so-called great doctor's sincerity has a primary prerequisite that doctors must have a certain spirit of sacrifice?! Am I understanding it correctly?"

"Maybe... I think! Old Nie has a very deep cultivation in all aspects. Even if he doesn't take the path of the 'Soul-Fixing Needle'... there are still other ways."

"Maybe! By the way, what is the concept of the Fuliu acupoint you mentioned? My grandfather, Zhao Xicheng, has never mentioned it! Is it convenient to talk about it?"

"I remember reporting it to you before? It is... equivalent to the ultimate 'excretion outlet' of human garbage. As long as you are sure to seal this outlet afterwards, the patient's vitality will not leak out continuously, and this method can be used." As he spoke, Bian Mu described in detail the new self-developed method that he had mastered very maturely...