Practicing business and practicing medicine

Guan Yuelin was particularly caring for his nephew. As soon as the date arrived, he accompanied his nephew to the clinic to see Bian Mu for the gold finger guard.

They had made an appointment by phone in advance, and Bian Mu specially chose a time slot of six in the morning. Luo Zhanqi also got up a little earlier and tidied up the treatment area in advance.

"We still have to take another X-ray, then do acupuncture reduction, and finally put on the metal finger guard. Finally, we will do a stress test. If it meets the standard, you can go to work as usual. If the situation is not ideal, then take leave and rest at home for another six weeks. During the rest period, be careful. If it is really not possible, ask a nanny to take care of it. The injured finger cannot suffer a second accidental trauma, otherwise... the little finger may be disabled!" Bian Mu explained solemnly.

Guan Yuelin's nephew nodded quickly, indicating that he had no objection.

"Boss Guan! Please help me keep an eye on him in your free time. He will be almost grown in two months at most." Bian Mu specifically reminded Guan Yuelin.

"No problem! I will keep an eye on him whenever I have time!" Guan Yuelin responded quickly.

Smiling, Bian Mu did not say much, and Luo Zhanqi accompanied and led the precious nephew to take the film.

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"Well! It's almost what I expected, so let's start the treatment now! You are still young, otherwise... don't use anesthesia?" Bian Mu smiled and discussed with Guan's nephew.

Guan's nephew quickly looked up at his uncle and then asked: "Western? Or Chinese?"

Not bad! This kid knows a lot!

"Chinese, similar to Ma Fei San in pharmacology, although the side effects are not big, there are some. You are so young and a white-collar worker. You have to use your brain to make a living for most of your life. If possible, I definitely hope you will bear the pain and protect your brain!" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"This... Uncle! What do you think?!" OK! The nephew of the Guan family directly asked for Guan Yuelin's opinion.

"Listen to Doctor Bian! No need for anesthesia, just give the needle directly!" Guan Yuelin was a man of one in a million. He had heard what Bian Mu meant long ago, and without hesitation, he directly asked his nephew to bear the pain and save his brain.

"Okay... Doctor Bian, thank you for your trouble!" Not bad! The nephew of the Guan family finally learned to speak politely.

"Let's go! Let's stretch the muscles over there!" After that, Bian Mu accompanied the nephew of the Guan family to the treatment area.

Luo Zhanqi had already prepared everything in advance, and Bian Mu really saved a lot of trouble. Worried that the old nephew of the Guan family would be delicate, Bian Mu finally fixed his wrists and palms on the surgical bracket with restraints.

Seeing Bian Mu's trick, the beloved nephew of the Guan family was obviously a little nervous. Bian Mu ignored him and, with the help of Luo Zhanqi, used a medium-long needle to directly penetrate the pathological center of the injured finger. It was as fast as lightning. Without feeling anything, the long needle had already passed through the finger.

Including Guan Yuelin, the three were secretly surprised.

Guan Yuelin and his nephew were pure laymen. How could they know how difficult it was to locate this needle? Luo Zhanqi was an expert. He knew very well that if he could also pinpoint the stress average point like Bian Mu within ten years, his next life would be worth living!

Luo Zhanqi understood that in the huge city of Lijin, there might be more than ten people who had the ability to pinpoint the needle like Bian Mu. However, in combination with the latest advanced mathematics and advanced physics theories of the contemporary era, through complex logical operations, it would be difficult to find a person other than Bian Mu who could finally calculate the stress average force and sort out the needle insertion point.

Luo Zhanqi even believed that Nie Yixiong was too old to give this needle.

Then, Bian Mu turned his wrist and flicked his fingers to insert more than 20 small needles as fast as sparks. These small needles only played a fixing role and did not have much effect on the treatment.

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After more than ten minutes, the whole little finger of the nephew of the Guan family had become as cold as iron.

Numb!

From beginning to end, the nephew of the Guan family never felt any pain.

"Come! Let's insert a few more needles on the instep." After that, with the help of Luo Zhanqi, Bian Mu inserted 6 needles on the insteps of the nephew's feet, peach blossom formation, and qi-inducing needles.

"Wait a moment, as long as you feel like there is a big millstone on your head, it is stuffy and uncomfortable, and the chest is also stuffy, just make a sound, and I will insert other needles." After that, Bian Mu greeted Guan Yuelin and Luo Zhanqi to sit down and wait.

Luo Zhanqi was eager to learn the unique skills. He stood up after sitting for a few seconds and stood opposite Guan's nephew to act as a temporary caretaker.

Guan Yuelin was touched and felt that Luo Zhanqi was a good person. Afterwards, she gave him a few cigarettes and a few bottles of good wine to show her respect.

Bian Mu felt a little funny. He knew very well that Luo was secretly memorizing the acupuncture points. At this moment, he was repeatedly tracing Bian Mu's thinking...

Alas! It's not easy to learn a good skill.

Bian Mu felt a little sympathetic to Luo Zhanqi...

"Ouch... My head is swollen and about to split, Doctor Bian! Save me!" Well! Guan's nephew was still a little squeamish. He started to cry out before anything happened.

Bian Mu walked slowly to the nephew of the Guan family, smiled and comforted him: "Don't be afraid! It's okay, the head is not breathing, just bear with it! This is the result of not using anesthesia, be careful next time!" As he spoke, Bian Mu called Luo Zhanqi to prepare the needle.

After a while, the nephew of the Guan family started to cry again.

Bian Mu then guided him to raise his other healthy arm. Guan Yuelin was worried that his nephew would not be able to hold on for long, so he hurried forward to help and held up his nephew with his own hands for a while.

Bian Mu and Luo Zhanqi smiled at each other, feeling that Guan Yuelin was quite close to his nephew.

Finally, Guan's nephew began to twist his body involuntarily. Needless to say, he was extremely uncomfortable.

Bian Mu took the needle in his hand and pierced two needles behind Guan's nephew's ears. In less than a minute, Guan's nephew slowly became quiet...

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After repeated attempts, the various subtle parts of Guan's nephew's little finger gradually returned to their normal positions under the aura created by Bian Mu...

This skill is absolutely one in a million.

Luo Zhanqi was once again impressed by Bian Mu's magical skills.

"He has already entered the realm of near-godhood, right?! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it even if I was beaten to death." Until this moment, Luo Zhanqi made up his mind and put away all the distracting thoughts in his heart. From now on, as long as Bian Mu didn't take the initiative to drive him away, he would definitely follow Bian Mu wholeheartedly for the rest of his life.

"It's okay, the restoration work inside the finger has come to an end. You can't relax yet, keep enduring, I'll apply some ointment on you, your finger will itch later, if it's really unbearable, anyway, there are no outsiders in the clinic at this time, just scream out, it's okay." After that, Bian Mu took a bottle of homemade secret medicine from the operating panel and applied three layers of ointment on the injured finger.

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Sure enough, when the time came, the nephew of the Guan family began to grit his teeth in pain, but the interesting thing is that he kept holding on and didn't scream randomly...