Practicing business and practicing medicine

Lu Yisi's mind worked too fast, and Bian Mu couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "If he studied Chinese medicine, I'm afraid I would have nothing to do. I really can't compare to this spirituality. The children of aristocratic families are still somewhat intelligent."

Bian Mu and Lu Yisi were like singing a double act, which made Deputy Dean Shan look like an outsider.

Awkward!

However, at this moment, Deputy Dean Shan understood it completely. Cen Songxue usually got along quite well with him. He also knew a little about the old man's family background. Deputy Dean Shan also understood the most basic logical framework of Chinese medicine. After two confirmations, he had a clear mind.

"No wonder Doctor Bian became famous at a young age. He has a deep foundation in Chinese medicine. From what you said, there is no need to worry about taking this general treatment!" Deputy Dean Shan said with a smile.

"You may have misunderstood. The other method can achieve a complete cure, but... it may involve some of your family history. As an outsider, I am afraid it will be inconvenient. In addition, you may not be able to cooperate throughout the process, so... I suggest taking a general treatment plan. At most, you can take some medicine or acupuncture after a few decades." Bian Mu told the truth.

"This... then... OK! I'll prescribe some medicine first!" Deputy Dean Shan still has some life experience. There are some things that cannot be mentioned in front of Lu Yisi and the other strange visitor. Anyway, there are some things that are not in line with each other today, so let's talk about this step for the time being.

"Prescription! It's not convenient to prescribe it today... Now... The stomach gas can't rise, and the intestinal gas can't go down for a while. I have to prescribe a diet therapy prescription, three meals a day, what time to eat, what can be eaten and what can't be eaten, please be sure to strictly follow it. After six weeks, if there is no accident, I can prescribe the prescription." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Well... OK! Doctor Bian, thank you!"

"You're welcome!" After that, Bian Mu wrote two diet prescriptions, which filled more than two pages in detail.

Bian Mu was not used to the atmosphere of the private club. In his opinion, the yang energy here was a little low, and the magnetic field was a little weak. Staying for a long time might not be good for the body. After writing the prescription, Bian Mu got up and said goodbye.

Lu Yisi saw that his mission was over, and he said a few simple polite words to the deputy dean, and then accompanied Bian Mu and Xiao Liu to leave.

The three of them were talking and laughing and were about to find Lu Yisi's car first, but they didn't expect two waiters to chase them, each holding two gifts or something like that.

"Doctor Lu! This is yours! Doctor Bian, this is yours, and this is for this gentleman." The older waiter smiled and distributed four gifts to the three people.

Lu Yisi got two, Bian Mu got one, and Xiao Liu from the pharmacy got one.

Hey! Dean Shan is quite particular about what he does. He has to distinguish the importance of gifts, haha!

The three thanked the two waiters respectively and accepted the gifts generously. Lu Yisi was particular about people and gave the two waiters 300 yuan as a tip.

The two waiters' eyes lit up immediately. They took the tip, bowed and thanked Lu Yisi, and went back to the club happily.

"Mr. Liu, right? I have something to say to Doctor Bian. How about you get in my car and take a rest first?" The young man spoke very straightforwardly. He sent Xiao Liu aside so that he could chat with Bian Mu. If he didn't ask some questions clearly, he might be worried at night.

"You guys chat, I'll wait on the road!" Xiao Liu agreed with a smile.

"Hey! The temperature has dropped very low now. Here! The coffee-colored one!" After that, without any room for politeness, Lu Yisi threw the car keys to Xiao Liu in the pharmacy.

Xiao Liu could only smile awkwardly, took the car key in his hand, and walked quickly towards the coffee-colored luxury SUV not far away. When he was in high school, Xiao Liu was particularly fascinated by all kinds of luxury cars. Although he was poor, he knew the brand, displacement, and price of the coffee-colored SUV very well! If he hadn't gotten this opportunity today, he would never have the chance to experience this million-dollar luxury car in his life.

Before he walked far, Xiao Liu was so happy that he began to grin secretly...

Finding a place sheltered from the wind, Bian Mu and Lu Yisi stood in the autumn wind and chatted for a while.

"There are no outsiders at this time. I don't have as many taboos as you. The demonic aura on you is too strong, right?! How can you guess other people's life and death?! Tell me, what do you mean?" After laughing and making a few jokes, Lu Yisi sincerely asked for advice.

"You know, we don't talk about heredity in Chinese medicine, but that doesn't mean we don't have relevant ideas about correspondence. For example, there is a saying that pulse images in Chinese medicine have been passed down from generation to generation. How much do you know about this theory, medical clinical practice, etc.?" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Lu Yisi shook his head lightly, indicating that he had never heard of it.

"Listen to what you mean...it's the Chinese version of genetics! In terms of specific pulse diagnosis, can it be roughly understood that by taking the pulse of a person named Shan and working backwards, you can roughly guess his father, The priest's relevant pulse pattern, and then guess what kind of physique they have, and then calculate it through your so-called "mathematical" engineering calculation method, don't mind, I really can't find a more suitable word! , Hahaha... You may be just like the great wizard, he is so evil, really, hahaha... In other words, when can you finally estimate how old his father and the priest will live? End of life?! Is this the logic?" As he spoke, Lu Yisi couldn't help but make some jokes to Bian Mu.

"Haha... It's a good thing that you took Western medicine as an elective. If you had studied Chinese medicine, we would have had to change careers as soon as we graduated. Otherwise, we would have starved to death!" Bian Mu also joked back.

"Tch! Who believes it! Is that what I said?" Lu Yisi asked with a smile.

"Absolutely! There is something quite evil here, related to the status of Lao Shan's family. Even if we have a good relationship, to be honest, I'm really not sure whether I should tell you or not. No kidding, if I say something similar Talking too much will ruin your life, really!”

"So... what about metaphysics and numerology? Or the pure concept of traditional Chinese medicine?" Lu Yisi asked with a solemn expression as he was a little reluctant to give up.

To be honest, he was really curious.

"It's both. Generally speaking, it still belongs to the category of traditional Chinese medicine. You can be regarded as a gentleman! Hahaha... I'll tell you a little more vaguely, so as to save you from going back and thinking about it and not sleeping well. Their ancestors are great They probably belong to a scholarly family, but... later they became a little bit merchant-like. In addition, all of their ancestors were proficient in mathematics, and from time to time they would summarize the successes and failures of their ancestors. In other words, then The family members have been extremely clever for generations, but as a result, they have gone too far and calculated too much, which has left many medical risks. I can only say this." When he said this, Bian Mu smiled secretly.

Hearing this, Lu Yisi was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and without saying anything else, turned around and walked towards his luxury car.

Bian Mu followed closely behind, and could feel that Lu Yisi's usually arrogant energy had obviously weakened.