Practicing business and practicing medicine

Special paper that is not easy to weather, carbon refills that are not easy to lose, small packets of desiccant, small packets of insect repellent... If the safe is Sima Kui's personal belongings, it is not difficult to imagine that Sima Kui still cherishes these things. , weatherproof, moisture-proof, bookworm-proof... the old man still put a lot of thought into it.

Perhaps, Sima Kui also hopes that these objects will be passed down.

Bian Mu has always been in the habit of carrying PE film gloves with him. Seeing Sanqiangzi take a few steps back, Bian Mu didn't show any pretense to him. He took out the PE gloves from his pocket, put them on and flipped through the old books.

"Thirty-Six Styles of Cotton Acupuncture" is a very uncommon acupuncture method that Bian Mu has seen for the first time.

I casually flipped through the catalogue, and found the Acupuncture, Shun and Ni, External and Vertical, Nine Needles and Nine Changes, Five Thorns, Five Evils and Twelve Sections, Miao Thorns, Taboo... The writing was clear and the logic was strict.

"Isn't this part of the original content of "Acupuncture and Moxibustion Classics A and B"? If I remember correctly, it should be Volume 5! Then why did he call it 'Cotton Acupuncture'? Thirty-six postures? A gimmick? Or is it? Is there something else?!" Bian Mu thought to himself.

Time was limited, so Bian Mu didn't have time to take a closer look, so he put his hand aside and continued to search.

Sanqiangzi was quite discerning. He saw a stainless steel sorting truck nearby, picked one and pushed it next to Bian Mu.

"Is it valuable?" San Qiangzi asked quietly.

"I can't tell at the moment, maybe it's suspected of forgery." As he spoke, Bian Mu handed the old book "Thirty-six Styles of Cotton Needle" to San Qiangzi.

The three qiangzi seemed to be very cautious. They carefully took it and placed it on the packing cart. They held the corner of the book and flipped through a few pages.

"In my impression, anyone with the words 36, 72, or 108 is probably a liar. You are right. The old man may not have been a character back then! But... since he is so solemn about this kind of thing, The place should still be of some value!" Sanqiangzi said with a smile.

"Who knows!" As he spoke, Bian Mu briefly looked through other old books and handed them to the three strongmen one by one.

The old books were quickly checked out, and I didn't see a single book, manuscript, porcelain piece, atlas, information... or any other valuable information related to "Ziwu Liuzhu Acupuncture".

Bian Mu was disappointed.

Keep searching.

Huh? ! Bian Mu found a syringe, which was made of pure copper and wrapped with a layer of linen. He opened it and looked at it. There were some acupuncture needles stored inside. Each acupuncture needle was wrapped twice with linen.

Bian Mu unwrapped the linen and made a rough count. There were nine pieces in total.

On the organizing table, nine acupuncture needles were neatly placed in a row. The lights were shining brightly, and the tip of each acupuncture needle emitted a little starlight.

Bian Mu knew his stuff and thought that the nine acupuncture needles in front of him should be made of special alloys, and they were also hand-forged and polished fine products. Theoretically, things made of this material would not rust for a hundred years.

"Is this also for acupuncture? Why does it look like a miniature version of a cold weapon?" San Qiangzi asked in a low voice.

"It should be the so-called 'nine needles', arrow needles, this one is a jump needle, a large needle, a round sharp needle, a beryllium needle, a sharp needle, a push needle, a round-headed needle, and the last one is the most common filiform needle we usually have. , each has its own use, and now, most of them have been eliminated.”

"Out of time? Still can't cure the new diseases of the new era?" San Qiangzi asked with a smile.

"Then it's a long story. It's quite complicated. More than ten years ago, a famous doctor in the north introduced the 'New Nine Acupuncture'. It was said to be very effective. I don't know why, but it soon disappeared. Nothing more to say. Our acupuncture teacher also I can't explain why." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and many things are really difficult to explain clearly." As he spoke, Sanqiangzi couldn't help but shook his head, and casually wrapped the so-called "nine needles" one by one and put them back into the copper syringe.

Keep rummaging.

Bian Mu dug out several more metal pieces such as gold ingots, silver medals, copper sheets, and iron nails. Their shapes were weird and he didn't know what they were used for.

Finally, Bian Mu found a pair of silver chopsticks and a porcelain bowl at the bottom of the box. The base and rim of the porcelain bowl were covered with metal. It was quite thick and shiny. It was unclear whether it was made of pure gold or copper.

"Brother Qiangzi! You can take pictures now. I'll go over and make a list." After that, Bian Mu walked to the small table in the corner to get pen and paper and registered all the items.

Later, Bian Mu found the female staff member just now and gave her the list to ask her to bear witness.

In accordance with relevant regulations, the female staff member followed normal procedures and issued an inventory certificate to Bian Mu.

Later, Bian Mu and the three qiangzi put all the items back to their original places in front of the female staff member. They were not the owners of the goods themselves, so they could only check them. They could not take away any of the items inside.

After thanking the female staff member, Bian Mu and San Qiangzi returned to the lobby.

After thanking the man in a suit who had practiced boxing on the phone, Bian Mu invited the three strongmen to sit on the guest sofa to discuss a few words.

"Whenever you are free, according to their work procedures, we will accompany the bank staff, then invite the staff from the notary office, and go to the nursing home to go through the necessary procedures. If everything goes well, I want to Do you think it’s okay to take those old books back, reprint them, and then deposit them back in the basement of the bank?”

"No problem! When it's convenient for you, we'll do it, so as not to have to worry about it later."

"Okay! Sima Kui's psychological quality is too strong, and his personality is probably quite weird. Let's not mention giving him acupuncture for now. Let's hold him back for a few days. If I guess correctly, with his extremely strong desire to live, , the qi and blood in his body must undergo some changes, and maybe a few key acupuncture points can be opened. At that time, I will find a way to inject him with acupuncture."

"Okay! It's all up to you!"

Afterwards, the two chatted a few interesting things about birdsong, and then they broke up and went their separate ways.

…

Since Bian Mu bought it, the stock called "Qingchi Pharmaceutical" has been falling. After dinner, he opened his laptop and checked, and Bian Mu found that the stock had dropped to 1.13 yuan.

"It's a bit sloppy! Looking at this trend, as long as it falls below one dollar, the market will completely lose confidence in it. There is a high probability that the ST title will not be able to run away! Alas! It's tens of thousands! This guy has lost..." Bian Mu suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Stock trading has always emphasized buying at your own risk. Bian Mu thought that he had to work hard and move forward, and opportunism would not work after all.

"Never mind it! Just leave it alone for now!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu clicked the mouse and closed the stock trading software.

Reopening the mobile phone APP software written by Xiao He, Bian Mu tried to upload more than a dozen physical examination film files, including X-ray, CT, MRI... all types.

As a result, the medical APP software crashed directly.

Using the file manager function, Bian Mu closed and reopened the APP, uploaded film files and picture files again, and the computer crashed again.

"It seems that this free software is still unreliable! Xiaohe still needs to work hard!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu intercepted a few pictures and sent them to Xiaohe, and at the same time made a detailed description of his operation process. explanation of.

After a while, classmate Xiaohe didn't reply with any message, so he was probably busy over there.

With a dozen counters in hand, Bian Mu planned to calculate when the stock in his hand would unwind...