Practicing business and practicing medicine

Although he was sweating a lot, Bian Mu felt very refreshed all over. At least half of the evil qi accumulated in his body since the Spring Festival had been eliminated, and he felt comfortable!

"From the perspective of Chinese medicine, people live their lives in their 'essence, energy and spirit'. Moreover, we discuss, regulate, diagnose and treat 'essence', 'energy' and 'spirit' separately. If you and your son have no objection, let's start from the 'recovery of spirit' stage and slowly recuperate!" After a short rest, Bian Mu broke the silence and suggested.

"No problem! Doctor Bian! To be honest, I was confused and almost ruined the child myself... I absolutely trust you. We will listen to whatever you arrange." Ms. Lin is very intelligent and is now completely convinced.

"Doctor Bian! Your sparring with Doctor Luo is so shocking! I would never believe that a person's spirit can be adjusted to such an exciting level if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. People... can reach that state through their own efforts... You don't know, I felt like my blood was awakened just now... It's simply indescribable..." Ms. Lin's son seemed a little excited while speaking, and even his hands were shaking slightly.

"Don't be excited! There is a long way to go, let's take it slowly... Since your mother has agreed, then... go to the renovation site of the Lin family's old store for a few days of internship!"

"Okay!" The mother and son of the Lin family responded in unison.

"Please wait a moment, I'll call a friend." After that, Bian Mu got up and walked to a century-old albizzia tree not far away to call San Qiangzi.

After listening for a long time, San Qiangzi replied somewhat disapprovingly on the other end of the phone: "We are so busy now, you really have the heart to meddle in other people's business! I really admire you, OK! Let him come! He comes here for treatment in a different environment, with enough food and drink, but no salary!"

"His mother is reluctant to let her precious son eat with us! This guy is just short of practice, you just need to influence him more, he will go home at mealtime, please!"

"Okay! Anyway, you are on the path of a great doctor, I can't persuade you, you can arrange it!"

"If that guy wants to practice martial arts , please teach him some basic Chinese or Changquan moves, at least help him stretch the ligament. "

"There are so many things to do! It depends on the situation! I can't promise you this easily!"

"Hehe...Thank you, Brother Qiang!"

"Tsk! When he comes, ask him to bring a big watermelon! There is only one watermelon left here."

"I'll arrange it right away!" After saying that, Bian Mu called a middle-aged man who was driving a truck. A few days ago, the man's wife suddenly fell ill. Thanks to Bian Mu's timely treatment, she was saved. In addition, he cured her chronic disease that she had accumulated for many years.

"It's a deal! A master will come to pick up watermelons later, and your son can take a ride there. The people there are very nice, and your son won't be wronged. In addition... Ms. Lin! It's better to put those miscellaneous old books aside for now. I still say that if there is no modern science and traditional arithmetic, traditional mathematics, modern logic, philosophy... for in-depth reference, those old studies will be harmful!"

"Shame, shame! Many old books are handed down from my ancestors. After I go back, I will put them aside and never read them again."

"That's great! Hey! The car is here! Let's go! Load the car!" As he spoke, Bian Mu called a few people to start moving watermelons onto the small van.

It has been several days since the dog days of summer. There is a lot of work at the renovation site, and things to do to cool down in the summer must be arranged.

...

At lunch time, Bian Mu sat alone in the clinic drinking boiled water, thinking about making an appointment with Professor Mi after get off work in the evening. He had to borrow a small laboratory from the old lady.

The mobile phone rang.

It was Dr. Yue's call.

"Have you had lunch?"

"No! Let's find a place to eat something?" Bian Mu said politely with a smile on the phone.

"I'll treat you! I just scribbled a paper, and my dad said... it's better to show it to you first."

"What's your major?"

"Yeah!"

"Then I'm no outsider! You think too highly of me!" On the other end of the phone, Bian Mu smiled and gave in.

"You're still playing tricks on me! My dad and Professor Mi read the discussion drafts you usually submit and the "homework" in Xiaobailou, and said that your understanding of Western medicine is more mature than theirs in some places!"

"No way! Thank you for your high regard, and take us to discuss it!"

"Okay! I'll drive over to pick you up. It's nearly 40 degrees outside now! It's so hot!"

"Thank you!"

"Of course! Let's meet and talk!"

...

"Furong Restaurant" is a department, on the second floor. Doctor Yue is a frequent visitor there and has booked a very exquisite private room in advance.

Bian Mu and his friends went there to eat the restaurant's signature dish: Furong Light Cold Noodles.

"Furong Restaurant" was originally a state-owned restaurant, but later it was restructured and contracted by an ordinary female chef named Luo. Chef Luo is not only a great cook, but also very good at business. In Bian Mu's opinion, Ms. Luo's business mind is absolutely flexible.

On a hot day, the waitress served all cold dishes, which looked ordinary on the surface, but were actually very sophisticated.

"It tastes refreshing and has balanced nutrition, but the price is a little bit unfriendly, otherwise... I'm also thinking of hiring a few honest laid-off female workers to help my mother open such a store! Of course, the scale of our business must be that of a small store." While eating, Bian Mu smiled and mentioned that the Bian family opened a snack bar in Lijin City.

"You want your aunt to work in this industry? Isn't it inappropriate?" Without even thinking about it, Dr. Yue directly rejected Bian Mu's proposal.

"My mother just needs to come over and take a few glances every day, and we can pay people to do the actual work!"

"Hey! I don't think so. You will definitely be a very big man in the future, and you will definitely not lack money. If your aunt is bored at home, we can choose other more elegant industries!"

"Really? I just said that. Did you bring the thesis?"

"Well! I'll give it to you right away!" As he spoke, Dr. Yue took out the printed draft of the thesis from his shoulder bag and handed it to Bian Mu.

Bian Mu studied very seriously...

"Very good! But...some medical definitions...concepts are a bit broad! The overall logic is a bit loose, I can help in this regard."

"Great! Thank you!"

"Are you also preparing for the evaluation of associate professor?"

"Well! What? Do you think I'm getting the evaluation too early? By the way, did Professor Mi also get you a special quota?"

"No, no! I can't take care of it now. By the way, speaking of Professor Mi, I plan to borrow a small laboratory at their school. Do you think it's suitable?"

"Xiaobailou Bar Is it not up to standard? Do I have to borrow it from the Medical University?"

"There are always people occupying the Little White Building! They are all famous people, how can I stand in line with them!"

"It's easy! Otherwise... don't ask Professor Mi first, let her... Anyway, don't owe them favors easily, it may be very troublesome in the future. I'll take care of it, don't worry about it."

"Can it be done?"

"Look down on me?"

"Don't dare!"

"Hahaha... I told you! If you can't even handle such a small matter, how can you survive in the industry in the future!"

Hahaha... The two couldn't help laughing.