Practicing business and practicing medicine

The patient in front of me is in his early forties, with sharp eyebrows like black ink, eyes that are very bright, a nose like a mountain, a slightly thin face, a pointed jaw, outstanding appearance, and an extraordinary temperament.

Checking the tongue coating, hair roots, and ears... Bian Mu had a rough judgment on the condition of the so-called big man in front of him.

"If it weren't for his special status, what kind of incurable disease would this be?! Kuang Yiheng might have been frightened because of his panic, and he misdiagnosed and mistreated him. If this spreads out, it won't damage his reputation, haha..." Thinking of this, Bian Mu nodded slightly to the special patient in front of him, got up and walked towards the young lady who looked like an assistant.

"Is it convenient for you? Can you take a moment to speak." Bian Mu said politely to the young lady.

The young lady had sharp eyes and looked like a smart and intelligent professional elite. She smiled politely at Bian Mu and walked sideways to the corner closest to the door to stop.

"If you have anything to ask, please tell me!"

"The patient cannot speak. I have to ask you for advice on some situations. I heard that the direct cause of the sudden illness was a car accident?"

"Well! It was a small accident. The vehicle was only partially scratched. Thanks to the driver's high driving skills, the vehicle we were riding in suddenly turned 180 degrees or more in a short distance. Mr. Luo was a little frightened because of this, and then..." The young lady He was articulate and logical when he spoke, and he could clearly explain the key points of the accident scene in just a few words.

"Oh! Does that mean there was no serious collision at the accident scene?" Bian Mu asked.

"Yes! Out of emergency avoidance instinct, the vehicle involved in the accident knocked over a piece of isolation protection tape and suffered serious injuries. To be honest, the scene at that time was quite scary. It was quite lucky. The occupants of the vehicle causing the accident should not have died. Danger."

"That's it... I'd like to take the liberty to ask, has Mr. Luo been under a lot of mental pressure recently? And it lasted quite a long time."

"This...should be it..."

"How long has it been for?"

"This...how should I judge...if I judge intuitively...it should be more than a year ago."

"How much do you know about Mr. Luo's diet, sleep, etc. in the past year?"

"I'm just an assistant, how can I know anything about these situations! However, I feel like... I rarely see Mr. Luo eating anything. When attending banquets, he often leaves the table after only a few bites." The assistant introduced what he saw and heard as accurately as possible.

"What about beverages? For example, the daily intake of coffee, cola, tea... and other beverages." Bian Mu continued to ask.

"Mr. Luo never drinks coffee, he's allergic! He also drinks very little tea, and almost never drinks carbonated drinks like Coke. Let's put it this way, Mr. Luo's beverage intake is much lower than ordinary people. Sometimes, Not even a drop of water the whole day.”

"I understand...does the patient have any special eating habits?"

"I haven't heard of it... How about I call and ask Mrs. Mai!"

"Okay! I'll wait for you!" After saying that, Bian Mu stepped aside, not forgetting to smile at Vice President Chen Yurong to show that he was still confident.

Seeing Bian Mu's confident look, Chen Yurong finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.

Luo Jiaming, the current chairman of "Yiyoukang" Pharmaceutical Group, looked at Bian Mu curiously. He felt that the handsome and sunny young doctor in front of him was a little unusual. I hoped that this boy was not being mysterious.

After a while, the female assistant hung up the phone, walked to Bian Mu and whispered something.

Bian Mu nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Then, Bian Mu walked to Chen Yurong and whispered a few words. Chen Yurong nodded slightly and then called the head nurse of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department outside the door to arrange relevant arrangements.

Bian Mu came to Luo Jiaming again and explained with a smile: "Your hearing should not be greatly affected. The aphasia is just a superficial symptom. Your trouble lies elsewhere. I will have to give you a few injections later. It lasts about twenty minutes. After that, you have to go to the bathroom and wait for a while. The diarrhea may be more serious than you think, and you may even suffer from brief syncope. You don’t need to panic at that time. This is a normal reaction to treatment, but... …After your condition improves slightly, you must rest at home for a period of time, otherwise, the treatment effect will be greatly reduced.”

Luo Jiaming seemed to understand, but in this situation, he had no other choice.

After staring closely at Bian Mu's eyes for a moment, Luo Jiaming chose to trust the young doctor in front of him and nodded gently. Luo Jiaming expressed his willingness to cooperate with the treatment.

Bian Mu signaled a female nurse waiting nearby to ask Luo Jiaming to get up and walk to the treatment bed to lie down. Then he asked another female nurse to go outside and get a thin blanket and cover Luo Jiaming briefly.

He opened Luo Jiaming's upper body clothes with his hands, exposed his abdomen, took out the sterilized ordinary acupuncture needles, selected the acupoints, and sterilized them. Bian Mu pricked two needles on the "Tianshu point". The depth of the acupuncture needles was just right, making it difficult for a layman to see. Come out, this is Bian Mu's brilliance.

He casually covered the blanket, and Bian Mu sat next to him and waited.

At this moment, there were only two female nurses and the female assistant left in the clinic. No one spoke. The clinic was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door.

The slightly taller female nurse quickly walked to the door, opened the door a crack, and asked a few questions softly while facing outside.

"Doctor Bian! Mr. Luo and his company have two gentlemen coming to the company. Can you let them in?"

"I asked them to come, please come in!" Bian Mu responded casually.

The two middle-aged men outside the door nodded. The female nurse very politely greeted the two men into the room and took a seat.

Everyone said nothing and continued to wait.

…

Seeing that the time was almost up, Bian Mu got up and walked to the treatment bed, took out the needle, disinfected, and covered Luo Jiaming with a blanket.

"Please lie down on your side. I need to give you another injection." Bian Mu said.

Locke Jiaming lay down very cooperatively and never moved again.

After disinfection and acupoint selection, Bian Mu inserted a needle into Luo Jiaming's "Yamen" acupoint.

Bian Mu sat next to him and waited for a quarter of an hour before getting up to take the injection and disinfect it.

Looking back, Bian Muchong said to the two men: "Please help Mr. Luo to wait in the bathroom of the dean's office. No matter what special situation happens later, please don't panic and just follow the nurse's instructions." That’s it.”

The two men nodded slightly, and one of the big men responded softly: "We will strictly follow the doctor's advice, but don't go too far! If something unexpected happens, you have to take all the responsibilities." !”

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for all the consequences! Just take it easy on the way and don't be in a hurry." As he spoke, Bian Mu directed everyone to take Luo Jiaming to the dean's office.

Bian Mu himself walked back to the Third Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic leisurely and contentedly to continue waiting for treatment.