Practicing business and practicing medicine

Bian Mu's long speech made the female classmate dumbfounded. She sat there in silence for a while and nodded gently.

"No wonder Xiaowei usually praises you like that... I can listen to what she said just now... Alas! Every family has its own problems, that... Some things are not convenient to disclose to you. I have understood the painstaking efforts of Doctor Bian. I am grateful for your kindness. Many things... should really be resolved!" At this point, the woman nodded to Bian Mu, her eyes full of gratitude.

"It takes a while to adapt to being a mother! There is a long way to go, and it will get better slowly. I will call Sister Mu after get off work tonight, and you can go there tomorrow morning! Children's massage is very effective, and it will get better slowly. Goodbye!" After that, Bian Mu got up and walked out the door.

The woman was somewhat dishevelled, and in a hurry, she could not see him off, so she could only exchange a few simple polite words with Qi Yuewei, asking her to treat Dr. Bian to a meal outside.

Downstairs, Qi Yuewei asked with a serious expression: "Are you still not saying something directly?"

"Of course! It happened that recently, the school beauty in our grade suddenly wanted to divorce, and asked me to give her courage..." As he spoke, Bian Mu explained in detail the fact that the two beauties had highly similar bone structures.

"Ah?! You Chinese medicine practitioners are so meticulous in treating patients?! Why do you sound a bit mysterious!"

"That's not true... Suo Yurong is arrogant. In fact, in terms of appearance, she is not as beautiful as she imagines. Over the years, her aura has been so high that she can never calm down. From the perspective of Chinese medicine practitioners, this person! She has been so arrogant for so many years... It is bound to have a profound impact on the normal operation of the body's qi. You know, we Chinese medicine practitioners prescribe prescriptions and acupuncture to treat people. There is a very important concept: orderly rise and fall, and yin and yang return to their respective positions. Their aura is always up and down... In the future, if a certain place becomes weak, the lesions will slowly accumulate in those places, and sooner or later they will get sick. There are actually many interpretations of the so-called beauty but short life in Chinese medicine. What we are talking about now is a more important one!" At this point, Bian Mu began to think about where to go to eat.

According to Bian Mu's original intention, he stayed at the female classmate's house for a long time. Eating that kind of exquisite food all day is not good for the body. He wants to eat some rough home-cooked meals.

"I see! No wonder... Forget it, we have done our best, thank you! It's getting late, let's go to the street to eat something casually!"

"We usually eat too fine food, look for it, if there is any kind of coarse grains, just eat it casually!"

"Okay! I don't have much appetite recently, let's walk!" After saying that, Qi Yuewei very naturally took Bian Mu's arm and walked towards the gate of the community.

This time, Bian Mu felt very natural and happy in his heart. Invisibly, the relationship between the two seemed to be closer.

...

At 16:09 in the afternoon, a very interesting little patient came to "Bian's Clinic".

A 14-year-old boy, in the second grade of junior high school, a famous private school in the city, Qingyu Teng main campus, boarding school system, every Friday afternoon, the school bus will send students back to their parents' home one by one. I heard that going to school there, all kinds of miscellaneous things add up, it costs 80,000 or 90,000 a year! If the student has spare time, he can learn piano, golf, etc., it seems that 100,000 a year is not enough.

The boy is very handsome, with long eyelashes, double eyelids, big eyes, black hair that is slightly shiny, and a little curly hair on his forehead. He looks very handsome! You can recognize him at a glance in a crowd.

Accompanying him is the boy's mother, who looks about 36 or 37 years old, tall, and has a delicate face. Her dress shows that her family is very rich.

Behind her, there are two young employees, a man and a woman. Judging from their appearance, the man should be the driver, and the woman is probably the assistant of the middle-aged lady.

The boy's symptoms are very unique, learning disabilities.

"Doctor Bian! Let me explain again! Recently, the Second Affiliated Hospital of Medical University opened a very special clinic. The full name seems to be the Spatial and Mathematical Learning Difficulty Clinic. I remember this name. My son's math scores are always at the bottom of the class. Mathematics class! In the future, it will be the "number one bomb class in the world" for the college entrance examination. It all depends on it to improve the score! So, we registered there for a while, and I don't know what happened. The day before yesterday was another monthly exam! He ranked seventh from the bottom in the class again. I thought that the new medical discipline was probably a gimmick. Once I went for a follow-up visit, there was a lady next to me. She said it would be better to register here for you. Let you take a look first. This is roughly the situation. Please take a look at it, Doctor Bian." The little boy's mother was very eloquent. After a while, she explained her basic demands clearly.

"Hehe... This is the first time I've heard of this new outpatient department. A few days ago, I heard that some hospitals in Beiqi and Binhai had opened a pilot program, but I haven't seen any specific cases! I have to thank you for letting me see what the diagnosis and treatment process of learning disabilities is like. Please sit down! Let me take a look at the relevant medical records first." After saying that, Bian Mu first patted the boy's left shoulder with his left hand and smiled to show his friendliness.

The little boy sat there and pouted slightly, seemingly not appreciating it.

The format of the medical record is quite modern, the folder, the paper used, the physical examination form... It looks quite high-end. I heard about it, but it was the first time that Bian Mu saw it in person.

Bian Mu studied it very seriously...

"How many classes are there in your grade?" Bian Mu asked with a smile, putting down the medical records in his hand.

"18 classes." The little boy replied calmly.

"Which class are you in?"

"Class 1."

"Is Class 1 the kind of 'rocket class' or 'experimental class' that people often talk about, the kind of class for the best?" Bian Mu continued to ask.

Hearing this, the little boy shook his head gently and said nothing.

The little boy's mother quickly added: "Doctor Bian! Differential class grouping is not allowed now. All 18 classes are parallel classes, but... the head teacher of Class 1 is a famous teacher, an education expert!"

Looking up at the mother of the little patient, Bian Mu asked casually: "Male teacher? Or..."

"Female, not much younger than me, a doctor from a prestigious university, very excellent!"

"Oh! Which class is this head teacher teaching?" Bian Mu asked the little boy's mother.

"English! Excellent oral English, a returnee!"

"Oh...Is that so! Then I'll take the child's pulse first!" As he spoke, Bian Mu gently lifted the little boy's hand and placed it on the pulse pillow to start taking his pulse.

...

"Are your English grades good at school?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Average! My listening skills are not very good, and I haven't gotten full marks! Other aspects...Is it OK!" The little boy suddenly changed his tone at this time, looking a little like an adult.

"If you rank, where do you rank in the class? Relatively speaking, not absolutely." Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Average...not the worst anyway!" The little boy replied calmly.

"Really? Then...I'll read a few syllables later, and you try to read along, and try to keep the same as me, are you willing?"

Hearing this, the little boy nodded gently, looking very cultured.

At this time, the little boy's mother sat there and felt confused...