Practicing business and practicing medicine

Luo Zhanqi had never really known how skilled Bian Mu was. Sometimes, when he was free, he secretly tried to figure it out. He felt that Bian Mu's medical skills were "unfathomable" at such a young age.

After listening to Bian Mu's explanation, Luo Zhanqi was deeply impressed from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right, that's right... How could I forget about the complementarity of yin and yang? Just like the hemi-cerebral infarction patient who practices walking every day on the side of the road, his left hand is trembling, and his right foot must be unsteady. The opposite is also true. The oblique angle is symmetrical, and the yin and yang complement each other, right!" Luo Zhanqi said with a smile.

"We are just busy eating! I am closer than you, so I can see it more clearly. If it were normal, you would be able to tell it at a glance. Boss! Another half catty of mutton!" At the end, Bian Mu saw that the mutton was almost gone, so he shouted to the proprietress.

Luo Zhanqi has a strong sense of self-esteem. No matter how much better Bian Mu's medical skills are than his, they usually get along like brothers. When they are face to face, he has to consider his face. After all, Bian Mu is many years younger than him, so he still has to pay attention to some small details.

Luo Zhanqi immediately felt the kindness from Bian Mu. He didn't mind his poor level of "observation" at all. He was learning skills! If you don't understand, just ask. You can't learn anything if you pretend to be stupid all day long!

With a smile, Luo Zhanqi took a pile of napkins and took out a black gel pen from his jacket pocket. Luo Zhanqi drew from the "middle burner" position according to his own understanding, through the lungs, up to the trachea, and then went to Zhongfu, Tianfu, Chize... all the way to Shaoshang acupoint. Then, according to his own understanding, he guessed and drew another "heart meridian" route map. After repeated consideration, he finally circled a small black circle where he thought the "knot" was.

The proprietress came over with a wooden tray, a large plate of mutton rolls, more than 7 taels, but she calculated it as half a catty when calculating the bill. Bian Mu and the proprietress had long been tacit about this.

In addition, the proprietress gave a vegetarian three-fresh dish, a greasy dish, and a bowl of digestive soup, which were also free.

"Every time you come, you are so polite, which makes us feel embarrassed!" Bian Mu stood up to greet him, took the soup and gently placed it on the table.

"You see so many patients every day, it's very hard, you should take care of them! Last time, if you hadn't given me those few injections, my husband's two teeth at the back would have been pulled out. Two implants would have cost more than 3,000 yuan for a small clinic! Doctor Bian! How do you tell me how to calculate that bill?! Right! You are so famous now, and you have given us enough face by not complaining that our store is small, so what's the point of eating this! Oh! Doctor Luo! You are still working on the case after get off work! Dedicated! Really dedicated! No wonder your clinic is so popular all day long!" At the end, the boss lady didn't forget to praise Luo Zhanqi.

"Look at what you said! People! If you don't study for a day, you will be eliminated by your peers that night! In the past two years, the industry circle has been very competitive!" Putting down the gel pen in his hand, Luo Zhanqi responded with a smile.

"It's not that mysterious! We have at least a hundred or eight thousand customers every day, except for those stupid kids who are taking the postgraduate entrance exams and sitting there memorizing a few English words. I've never seen you work so hard, haha..." The lady boss smiled and responded.

"No way! Life is not easy! By the way, the man just now seemed to be familiar with you. What kind of food was in the thermos? I didn't see him pay! Relatives?" Luo Zhanqi asked casually.

"You're talking about him! Lao Ya Tang! Lao Duan! A teacher at a vocational school. Last year, my eldest daughter took the college entrance examination. He gave her math lessons for a few days. It's true that her grades went up immediately. We offered him money, but he refused. He's a senior intellectual and he wants to save face! We can only take care of him in terms of food. It's a pity for him. He has a doctorate degree! I heard that he used to work in some research institute, but later he had a falling out with his boss. With the help of his relatives, he was transferred to the No. 1 Middle School in the city to teach math for the third grade. As a result, he was on the podium, but the kids couldn't understand him. Later, he was arranged to work in logistics. Later, I don't know what happened. After a few transfers, he was transferred to a vocational school, not far from us." The proprietress smiled and briefly introduced a few words.

"The vocational and technical college over on Hongyang Street? Food, right?" Bian Mu seemed to have passed by and said a few words.

"Yes, right there! Fortunately, the principal there knew that he was a great talent, so he let him run the laboratory. He didn't have to substitute for classes, nor did he have to go to the logistics department to see the boss's face. He was still free, right?" The proprietress responded with a smile.

The three were chatting, and there were diners over there. The proprietress smiled and hurried over to take down the order.

Bian Mu ate the delicious mutton, and didn't say much. He stuffed the mutton into the copper hot pot with a public chopstick. He liked to eat it a little bit soft, so he let the meat slices cook for a while longer. It doesn't matter if it's old! He doesn't pick the taste.

Luo Zhanqi lowered his head and continued to draw...

After a while, Bian Mu picked up a chopstick of mutton and ate it. Luo Zhanqi had also drawn the Qi and Blood Pathway Map and raised his hand to Bian Mu.

"Is it drawn correctly?"

"Where is the right or wrong here! I just glanced at it a few times just now. I'm not a god. I'm just guessing!" Bian Mu smiled and said a few polite words.

"We are one family, you are welcome! If there is anything wrong with the painting, please point it out so that I can learn from it." Luo Zhanqi said with a smile.

Luo Zhanqi picked up the chopsticks and started eating the vegetarian dishes. He was also used to eating the dishes that were cooked a little soft. In this respect, he and Bian Mu could really agree.

Since it has come to this, Bian Mu is no longer polite. He put down his chopsticks and carefully checked it.

"He is a special case. Didn't you listen to what the lady boss said just now? He should be a genius in mathematics. His personality is a bit weird. He is probably a bookworm. He has been obsessed with some academic research for many years and has wasted his normal life. Especially his eyes. There is something in his eyes. No wonder you have some deviations in your judgment. There is not even one person like this among tens of thousands of people. I heard that... In the 1980s, many places and fields in China found similar weird people. It was the Qigong era. Do you have an impression? Now society has made much progress and people's wisdom has been opened! Such people are almost extinct. He... Because his mind is a bit narrow, he has become ill over time and made himself miserable. Alas! He is also a poor man!" At this point, Bian Mu sighed softly, and his words were full of sympathy.

In a sense, this person is somewhat similar to himself in terms of his mental journey, and he feels a sense of sympathy... Bian Mu sympathizes with that person from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Zhanqi is much inferior to Bian Mu after all, and Bian Mu is not polite. He marks each incorrect part with a slash. He directly deletes the parts with a high degree of error by smearing them in black, and adds the correct lines and acupuncture points to the side. After a while, he has corrected everything and handed it back to Luo Zhanqi.