Practicing business and practicing medicine

The young nanny Zhu is very smart. Compared with her peers, she can't help but make some "ambushes" when she speaks. Bian Mu knows this very well.

"Domestic violence? Has she got married? Does she have children?"

"There is no formal wedding, so it's considered cohabitation! There is no time to have children! My senior sister is a good person with a kind heart. The man may have taken full advantage of this. Not only is he violent, but he also keeps wasting her money." At the end of the phone, the young nanny Zhu was obviously angry.

"Since they haven't got married yet, why don't they just separate?" Bian Mu replied casually on the other end of the phone.

Bian Mu just treated this as a casual chat and didn't take it to heart.

"They can't leave each other! I even suspect that they both have that... My senior sister said that the man's bad treatment of her is a disease, but it's hard to cure. She loves him very much and is always thinking about finding a miracle doctor to cure her boyfriend's disease as soon as possible so that they can start a family. She is very good to me, so I thought of you. I asked for your advice by the way, which can be regarded as doing my best for her."

"How old is the man?" Bian Mu asked on the phone.

"Looks to be in his early 30s."

"Local?"

"From Nanjin City, his parents divorced a long time ago, his father is a big businessman, his mother is an associate professor at the Conservatory of Music, and he is the only son!"

"Is that so! Where does he work now?"

"I know that, I have been to their company a few times, I'll send it to you!"

After a while, a short message arrived.

"Dingyu Cultural Communication Company... Why does it look a little familiar! By the way, doesn't Wen Xueye work in this company? What a coincidence?!" Bian Mu couldn't help but think in his heart.

"Height, weight, face shape or important facial features, this is more important."

"How can I know the specific values! Judging by eye, he must be 1.8 meters tall, 1.85 meters is not possible for him, and weight... around 150? Face shape, quite sculptural, very three-dimensional, angular, Greek nose, like a foreigner, small mouth, lips are very red, like a woman, he looks quite handsome, otherwise my senior sister would be so fascinated by him, such a smart person, she has no self-control in front of him, like a fool."

"Does he usually abuse small animals?"

"I haven't heard my senior sister say it, I don't think so !"

"What are his specific hobbies?"

"Hobbies? Painting, fitness, that's all. He seems to be introverted and doesn't like to talk to people."

"You said he has a tendency to violence. Is it just against your senior sister? Or has he done similar things to other people? For example, his parents or neighbors."

"I only know that he beat my senior sister, and I don't know anything else."

"Did your senior sister mention it, or did you see it with your own eyes?"

"I heard my senior sister complain to me, but it didn't happen often. I only saw it once. At the entrance of Tianyin Pavilion Hotel, he turned around like a lunatic and viciously pinched my senior sister's throat. I was so angry that I kicked and hit him but he didn't let go. His eyes looked like he was going to kill me. My eyes were red!"

"Oh! So that's it! How about this, you send his name to me, and I'll go to their company for a field investigation later. But... let's make it clear, if he is really sick, it is a very marginal subject in new Chinese medicine. I have almost never come across this kind of disease, and it is difficult to classify. For now, I can only say that I am willing to help. As for the rest... I can't help."

"Okay, okay! I will be very grateful if you agree to intervene a little. By the way, when will I Ask my senior sister to come to the clinic to have a look?"

"This matter is actually quite complicated. In a sense, the real root of the disease may also be with your senior sister. Based on my superficial medical knowledge, it is likely that your senior sister has a problem. The man may not be a violent patient, or a mild schizophrenia, split personality or something. It is hard to say now. Let's see the man in person. If the time is right in the future, you can accompany her here, okay?"

"Okay, okay! Thank you for your help, great doctor Bian, thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome! Contact me if you have anything!"

"Thank you again!" After saying that, the little nanny named Zhu hung up the phone on the other end of the phone.

After a few seconds, the man's name came over: Gong Zisheng

Putting down the phone and looking out the window, Bian Mu sat on the sofa and pondered for a while.

Bian Mu has actually come into contact with several similar cases. Since he is not sure of a complete cure, he declined most of them.

After all, it was just a trivial matter. After thinking about it for a long time, there was no clear idea, so Bian Mu put it aside and ignored it.

Picking up the phone again, Bian Mu called Wen Xueye's phone.

"Oh! I'm honored to receive a call from Dr. Bian. You are too busy there. I usually want to come over and sit down, but I have never been embarrassed to disturb you. Do you want to see me for something?"

"Yes, there is something. Have you had lunch?"

"No, I was just proofreading. Then... Let's have lunch together? I'll treat you!"

"Okay! Tianyin Pavilion, is it suitable?"

"It's suitable! I'm a member there, I keep accounts and get discounts."

"That's great! See you later. By the way, remember to bring an umbrella. If it's convenient, pick the best quality one."

"Got it! See you later!" After saying that, Wen Xueye hung up the phone.

...

We haven't seen each other for a few days, and Wen Xueye seems very kind.

After exchanging pleasantries, Bian Mu first asked about Gong Zisheng's profile.

"You are quite familiar with our Director Gong, right?"

"Very strange! Director Gong?"

"Well! The company's art director is a doctor who has returned from overseas. He is very good at oil painting. In fact, even if he doesn't work, he has already become financially free just by selling paintings."

"So awesome?"

"More than that, he is proficient in ancient and modern Chinese and foreign music. He is a truly great talent. He is also very handsome."

"Then is there anything unusual about him?"

"It's unusual...no! He's very elegant, but...his personality is a little bit different...aren't all artists like that? They're weird and weird, that's normal."

"Have you ever seen him get into any arguments with colleagues or passers-by?"

"No, he has always been a loner, and he is not short of money. There is no reason to have any conflicts with others, right?"

"That's it... then... let me ask a very impolite question. Do you know something about his current girlfriend?"

"Him?! He's a celibate and doesn't talk about his girlfriend. You seem to be quite concerned about him? Is something wrong?"

"I'll talk to you in detail another day. It's not a big deal. I asked you to come here today. I mainly want to talk about the heavy rainstorms in the city in the next few days." As he spoke, Bian Mu expressed his predictions about the recent weather conditions inside and outside the city. The judge told it in detail.

Bian Mu explained very professionally, and he used a lot of napkins alone.

"Good guy! You must have thought of me, otherwise...it's okay! Go on and try to eliminate all those subjective guesses. After all, what I talk to him must be well-founded. This kind of thing, No joke."

"Okay." After saying that, Bian Mu called a waiter and asked him to bring some paper and pen. Bian Mu would have to explain it carefully.