Practicing business and practicing medicine

Seeing that Cao Yueyue quite agrees with Xiaojing's mother's piano skills, Bian Mu smiled slightly and did not comment for a while.

"The effect is good because you have a good physical foundation, and... you also trust me and Mr. Sun. If we change someone else to do the same operation, especially if he is a little afraid of you, it would be the best. Let's try it again." Bian Mu smiled and explained a few words.

"Really? Then... I'll find a female employee who looks a little timid." After saying that, Cao Yueyue went out.

Bian Mu and Xiaojing's mother are quite familiar with music, especially the set of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu. Bian Mu is very proficient, so communication is naturally much easier.

"I didn't expect that Doctor Bian is so familiar with the old music. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Xiaojing's mother praised sincerely.

"You're welcome! The five tones enter the heart, kidneys, and lungs... That's the basic skill of our Chinese medicine department, but... the academic school seems to have overlooked this. Anyway, when I was in school, I didn't take any courses in this area. In my sophomore year, I didn't even see any trace of elective courses. Some things I learned by myself." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"I see! Then... compared to you, I'm much dumber. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. Since I was three years old and went to kindergarten, my father forced me to learn Chinese music. Sometimes I didn't listen and was beaten on the palm several times! For so many years, I never gave up. My little Jing also learned for a few years, but her hands were stiff! She never got the hang of it. Doctor Bian! I heard that the study of the five tones and Chinese medicine are both important branches of Chinese studies. Can it be understood that... if you want to learn Chinese medicine well, you must be proficient in Chinese studies. If you are proficient in Chinese studies, you must also know a little about the way of the five tones. Is that what you mean?" Xiao Jing's mother obviously has some knowledge of Chinese studies, and her words are quite different from those of ordinary businessmen.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help showing a little bit of praise on his face.

"That's right! Mr. Sun! If the patients had half of your skills in this area, you don't know how easy it would be for us to see patients on weekdays, haha..."

"Dr. Bian, you are too kind! Alas! In my impression, there is actually an economic problem behind learning Chinese culture. It costs money! Moreover, the amount is not small. Ordinary people in the market are reluctant to spend this money. Moreover, it has been ten years in a flash. They will not easily make unprofitable and unprofitable investments." At this point, Xiao Jing's mother seemed to be a little emotional.

At this time, Cao Yueyue came back, followed by a young waitress, tall, fair skin, double eyelids, big eyes, and a braid on the side of her shoulders, which made her look more beautiful all of a sudden.

"Xiao Song! Let's listen to Dr. Bian's arrangements." Cao Yueyue said to the female staff member surnamed Song with a smile.

The female staff member surnamed Song nodded lightly, said nothing, and looked a little restrained.

"Ms. Song! Please sit here! I'll take your pulse first." After saying that, Bian Mu arranged to take the pulse of the female staff member named Song.

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Also wearing the eye mask, Bian Mu arranged for the female waiter named Song to sit down in the same seat.

"Mr. Cao! Can I use the ethereal drum over there?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Look at what you said, you will be the real head of our family from now on! Why are you so polite? Just use it!" Cao Yueyue responded with a smile.

After smiling, Bian Mu said nothing more, walked to the instrument stand, and took a timpani commonly used in Zen Buddhism.

It was a tambourine that had been transformed many times by secular music. It was originally struck by hand, but now it has been transformed into a percussion instrument struck with a hammer, and it can also be connected to a power supply, thereby further expanding the range of sound. At present, it is very popular on the Internet, and many young women are learning to play it.

On the Internet, this tambourine is given another nice name: the psychic drum.

"Ms. Song! Let's start! Don't be nervous. My original intention is to ask Mr. Cao to invite you to sit here and rest for a while, so that you can experience the magic of sound therapy yourself and relax." After that, Bian Mu asked Xiao Jing's mother to play the song "Spring River Flowers and Moon Chant" again.

Fortunately, Xiao Jing's mother is versatile and she really understands the music mentioned by Bian Mu.

Bian Mu accompanied with the spiritual drum next to him. Bian Mu has amazing hearing. Although his level of playing musical instruments is average, he can capture the key nodes of the music beat in time, and his tapping technique is also quite clever. In less than three minutes, he actually cooperated with Xiao Jing's mother in a good way.

Cao Yueyue, who was sitting and listening to the music not far away, couldn't help but secretly marvel.

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After playing for about ten minutes, I saw that the female staff member surnamed Song had fallen asleep for a while.

Seeing this scene, Cao Yueyue and Xiao Jing's mother were shocked.

"Doctor Bian, is this just a coincidence? Or can you make anyone fall asleep just by making them fall asleep? Isn't this too much?" Cao Yueyue lowered her voice and couldn't help but ask a few questions.

At this time, Bian Mu had stopped playing, and Xiao Jing's mother had to take over the rest of the music, and continued playing for a while.

Bian Mu didn't rush to answer Cao Yueyue's question, but stared at the female staff member named Song, carefully observing her changes in expression.

Bian Mu was also new to sound therapy, and he didn't have much medical experience in many things.

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Xiao Jing's mother finally stopped playing.

Suddenly, the sound therapy room was very quiet, and it seemed that you could hear a needle drop on the ground.

"Don't make any noise yet, let her wake up naturally! Otherwise, she will be frightened to some extent." Bian Mu lowered his voice to the lowest level, signaling the two ladies not to speak.

Cao Yueyue and Xiao Jing's mother immediately understood, and they all lowered their heads and sat there without saying anything.

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After about five or six minutes, the female staff member surnamed Song finally woke up from her dream.

"Ouch! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! How could I fall asleep!" Realizing that she had lost her composure, the female staff member surnamed Song hurriedly took off the eye mask on her face and apologized to Bian Mu and the other three.

"If you want to apologize, I should apologize to you, but... if this kind of physical therapy method is explained clearly in advance, you may not be as effective as before if you have something in your mind. Thank you for your cooperation. Do you feel okay just now?" Bian Mu asked with concern.

"Very good, I feel like all the tiredness has disappeared, I feel very refreshed, so I should thank you." The female staff member surnamed Song seemed quite generous. At this moment, she had guessed that Bian Mu should be a doctor.

Cao Yueyue was not as patient as Bian Mu, and then she praised the female staff member surnamed Song and sent her away.

At this time, Bian Mu was a little unhappy.

People are equal. In fact, the female staff member surnamed Song had already received sound therapy. Although it was only a very simple one, she had to go through the normal process.

Cao Yueyue also realized it at the time and planned to talk to the female staff member surnamed Song afterwards. It was nothing more than giving her a few hundred yuan.