Practicing business and practicing medicine

Shumo Lane, Zhihaizhai.

The clock on the wall showed that it was already 20:41. The male boss surnamed Rao was in high spirits, and Bian Mu couldn't leave in a hurry. Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows showed a little bit of anger.

Seeing this, the boss Rao couldn't help but question a few words.

"Doctor Bian! A considerable number of those old books are rare books on Chinese medicine! I heard that some are even unique copies. Not only that, there are also official revised editions from the palace. When we chat casually, everyone says that looking at the Chinese medicine community in Lijin, there are only a few people who can integrate those classic books for clinical treatment! Among them, you must be the best! Why do I feel that Doctor Bian seems to be a little uninterested in this matter!"

"Hehe...you and I hit it off right away, so I won't hide it. Speaking of which...Mr. Situ and I had some friendship when he was alive. In my spare time, I went to their library several times. I feel that most of their books are real! You are an expert, and I am an outsider, It's just a feeling! I have also read a few of those old medical books, and they are definitely of reference value, but... people may have intentionally or unintentionally exaggerated their actual medical value, Boss Rao! The academic outlook of contemporary new Chinese medicine is gradually updated. Compared with the era of your grandfather... many concepts have been updated. For example, for certain specific patients, neither the original classic prescriptions are used, nor are they simply added or subtracted from the original classic prescriptions. Instead, a new approach is taken. Based on the principle of one prescription for one person, the medicine is used in a targeted manner according to the disease, and the specific dosage is as accurate as possible to the single gram. Therefore... It's not that I don't respect the classics of traditional medicine, but the times are indeed evolving too fast! "Bian Mu commented objectively.

Hearing this, the expression on Boss Rao's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

"Is that so... I said I'd find a middleman to talk to the Situ family and see if they could split the books and then bid for them. Maybe we could buy a few valuable Chinese medicine books for Dr. Bian. Now it seems that we are indeed a little short of practice. I'm sorry to make you laugh." The boss Rao said it frankly.

"No, no! Boss Rao misunderstood! As the saying goes, reading is beneficial! The books in the Situ family's library are very diverse. There are some precious and unique books about Chinese medicine. They fill many medical gaps from some unique perspectives. At least they provide me with a relatively novel direction of thinking. If possible, if I buy them for further research, it will definitely be inspiring. What a pity! The price is too high, which is not something we can ask. If someone can make them understand that they can make more profit by splitting them and selling them, they may change their minds." Out of politeness, Bian Mu quickly brought the conversation back.

"Oh... I understand a little bit now that you put it that way. I will keep an eye out for you in the future. If it really falls into our area, I will keep it for you."

"Thank you! I am very short of money! I can't afford much. When the time comes, I will notify you. If I meet a suitable buyer, I will sell it when I need it. Don't let me affect your business again because I am holding it in my hands!" Bian Mu said politely with a smile.

"No! I heard that the Chinese Medical Clinic under the name of Doctor Bian is about to open for consultation. The consultation fee must be expensive, right?" Boss Rao said casually.

"It has not been finalized yet! The relevant departments have strict regulations in this regard. No matter how high or low, we must follow the rules! Considering the actual income of low- and middle-income families, we are currently conducting research. If nothing unexpected happens, we should open another affordable charging channel, but... I think about it, but I can't say how it will be operated at that time!"

"That's great! Anyway, ordinary people account for the majority. If the clinic only serves VIP customers all day long, over time..." Boss Rao swallowed his words back halfway through his words.

With a faint smile, Bian Mu did not continue to talk about this matter. He said a few polite words and left with the packaged bronze mirrors.

...

It was late at night, and outside the window, everything was silent.

Directional light source, reflection imager, light guide... Bian Mu bought some from the Internet in advance, and paired them with the antique bronze mirror he had just borrowed, Bian Mu started the "Shenguan" mirror array experiment.

According to different experimental purposes, Bian Mu first set up several mirror arrays based on odd numbers. The reference object was a pot of asparagus fern bonsai. Bian Mu placed it on an adjustable chair, adjusted the height and angle from time to time, recorded, made records, made adjustments, and then made records...

Then, the number of bronze mirrors was changed to an even number...

After repeated attempts, Bian Mu had some understanding of the "Shenguan" mirror array treatment idea that Ouyang Ziye's family had tried.

"It seems that the clinic that Ouyang Ziye's father usually uses must have been carefully designed in advance. When patients sit there, they will form a special image. Ouyang Ziye's father is good at this. He may be able to interpret special diagnostic information with just a few glances... According to this calculation, the old man is really not simple! He started to try to study the visualization of Chinese medicine diagnosis early. It seems that the ancient records of shadow measurement and diagnosis should be true records, not some deliberately mysterious legends." Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but respect Ouyang Ziye's father.

After Bian Mu's careful treatment, Huang Boxi also gave enough help. Now, Ouyang Ziye has completely walked out of the emotional confusion field, and he goes to get off work normally. All aspects have completely returned to normal.

Bian Mu drew a lot of sketches on the manuscript paper. After thinking about it, he felt that he still overlooked the more vivid key settings. Perhaps, ancient plane geometry, physical optics, three-dimensional composition... all aspects are much more complicated than he imagined.

"Anyway, there has been a breakthrough in the research of visualization of Chinese medicine diagnosis. Some things may have to be borrowed from the Bi family. It is unlikely to completely restore the old "divine view" diagnosis method!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu did not intend to continue to be stubborn.

With the traditional bronze mirror array and the high-tech electronic prism group developed by the Bi family, Bian Mu was confident that he could easily make a special report on the exploration of "Visualization of Traditional Chinese Medicine Diagnosis" technology in the Xiaobailou Conference Room.

Thinking of this, Bian Mu quickly entered some key details into the laptop one by one, and then added them to the half-drafted special report draft...

...

A little tired, I have to get up early tomorrow. Bian Mu got up and stretched, put away all the things used in the experiment, and prepared to take a hot shower and rest.

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At this moment, the phone beeped.

There is a text message.

Standing up and walking to the coffee table, Bian Mu picked up the phone and took a look. It was sent by Lao Hou. The content was quite simple, and it was also about the failure of Situ's private collection of books to be auctioned. Lao Hou emphasized that all the books in Situ's family should be catalogued in a complete way. He did not say how to do it.

Bian Mu wanted to delete the text message, and then he did not plan to reply, just pretending that he did not see it.

After thinking about it for a while, Bian Mu did not want to appear too stingy, so he deleted the text message and planned to invite Lao Hou out for dinner another day. According to Bian Mu's original intention, Bian Mu would tell Lao Hou that the space for the research and development of Chinese patent medicines was actually very small. In addition, the affairs of the National Medical Hall were complicated. For a long time, Bian Mu had no time to take care of the so-called group secret recipe search. Under helplessness, Bian Mu withdrew.