Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1105 Unexpected Visitor
Bian Mu opened the travel bag he was carrying and took out three earthen jars from it.

"Usually you use two, one for decocting medicine and the other for cooking porridge. Don't you have my contact information? Every day I will adjust the prescription and porridge recipe based on your feedback. You work harder, so that Mr. Chen can recover faster." As he said that, Bian Mu handed the three earthen jars to the female nanny.

"The third one is kept as a spare. Although this kind of earthenware jar is very easy to use, its workmanship is a bit rough and it will break if you are not careful. Mr. Chen can't go without food, so if one breaks, you will immediately have a spare one. This thing needs to be boiled in rice milk for a while to paste the seams in the jar. You should understand." Then, Bian Mu gave a few more instructions.

"We use this stuff a lot in our hometown. I know exactly how to clean it up, so don't worry!"

"That's good! This is our self-made 'Qingxin Powder'. At 22pm, remember to mix it with rice porridge and feed the old man 200 milliliters of it. No more, no less, just 200 milliliters. Also, make all preparations before 22pm and feed him right away."

"Yeah! I've got that in mind!"

"It's very tiring to take care of a patient like this. In addition to you, how many other caregivers has the Chen family hired?" Bian Mu asked with concern.

"We've hired six people in total, working in two shifts. Usually, the specific arrangements are basically up to me." The female nanny replied calmly.

"Two of them cook and also deliver meals; the other four discuss shifts, one group working the day shift and one group working the night shift? Am I guessing right?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"It's almost exactly what you guessed. It seems to have been arranged by Ms. Liu."

"Very capable! A nurse earns an average of 7000 yuan, and four people on medical duty get 28000 yuan a month. The cooks get less, but they still have to pay around 4000 yuan, which is about 8000 yuan. Adding it all together, the nursing fees alone are 36000 yuan a month. If there are some unexpected expenses, 4 yuan will be spent. How can ordinary people afford this?" Speaking of this, Bian Mu felt quite emotional.

"Who says it's not true? Money can be spent anywhere! Money means life!" With a somewhat indifferent expression, the female nanny calmly echoed a few words.

"Well... please prepare some midnight snacks for the old man. I'll give him a few injections right away. Oh, and if you see a nurse on patrol, ask her to come in. I need to report to her."

"Okay! If I meet her, I'll bring her over!" After saying that, she bowed slightly to Bian Mu and went to the small kitchen in the yard to cook.

In fact, when Bian Mu and Su Linwen entered the nursing home, they had already registered with the security guard by scanning their faces. To be cautious, Bian Mu also had to register with the doctor and nurse on duty. Otherwise, if something went wrong in the future, who would be held responsible? !

There are rules in every aspect of medical practice, and Bian Mu has always been very conscientious in this regard.

At this moment, Chen Yueqing was lying flat on the hospital bed. He was in good condition. His eyelids were closed, but not completely closed. There was a slight gap, which should be able to sense light.

Covered with the finest silk quilt that was soft and windproof, Chen Yueqing seemed peaceful and calm.

The ferocious look on his face had long since faded away. The corners of his eyes, eyebrows, nasolabial lines at the corners of his mouth, and his left and right cheeks... were basically in a normal symmetrical state. Bian Mu walked around the bed a few times and felt much more at ease.

Reaching into the quilt, Bian Mu gently touched Chen Yueqing's left hand and left arm...

"The body temperature is still okay. Although the pulse is raging like a flood, the heart rate can still be maintained at around 78. Not bad, not bad!" Bian Mu thought to himself.

At this moment, a tall female nurse in her twenties came in for her inspection.

"You must be Doctor Bian! I've met you! We have already been informed of all matters. If you want to perform any treatment, you don't need to obtain our consent. You just need to register for the treatment before leaving." The female nurse spoke very politely.

"Really? It seems... they are quite capable. Sorry to bother you." Bian Mu smiled and said politely. "Look at what you said. It is our blessing to be able to help a famous doctor like you!" As she spoke, the female nurse began to collect the patient's vital signs.

"You're welcome! Then I'll give the old man two injections, specifically at the 'Fu Liu Point' near the ankle. When I'm done, I just need to sign here?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Yes, please register here. Just sign your name in the book hanging on the wall at the door."

"I understand! Then I'll start acupuncture." After saying that, Bian Mu took out the Rolling Dragon Golden Needle from his travel bag and started acupuncture.

The female nurse observed curiously for a while and then went to check other wards.

There was still some time before the acupuncture treatment. Bian Mu walked to the head of the bed where Chen Yueqing's head was, made a needle gesture with both hands, and used his fingers as needles to start the "hand acupuncture" on several acupuncture points on Chen Yueqing's head...

That kind of "finger pointing" is actually a very advanced massage technique. It is very old and many of my colleagues have never heard of it.

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Normally, Bian Mu hardly ever uses something like a "finger pointer", and he doesn't wear horn gloves on his fingers. After twenty minutes, Bian Mu's forehead and back were already slightly sweaty.

Physical work is very damaging to your energy and spirit. How can an outsider understand the hardships of a Chinese medicine practitioner?

Bian Mu was just about to take a break when he heard someone coming into the courtyard. The person's steps were steady and even, neither hurried nor slow, with his toes lightly touching the ground as he walked. Compared to ordinary people, the person's kung fu was quite advanced!

"Who could this person be? He actually has martial arts skills?! Amazing! Chen Yueqing has such relatives and friends around him? Interesting!" While thinking, Bian Mu did not stop, and continued to do the "finger finger" treatment at his own pace...

"Wow! You've even used finger acupuncture. According to the old rules, shouldn't you wear finger gloves? If your hands don't fit, I'll give you a set!" The voice of the person sounded very familiar.

I turned around and saw that it was him!

"Oh! Senior Sima has arrived. I, the junior, am here to pay my respects!" Half jokingly and half seriously, Bian Mu performed the old etiquette of a junior meeting an elder to Sima Kui.

"Tsk! You are my savior! What? Are you forcing an old man like me to do you a great favor? Haha... Seriously, I'll give you some finger gloves, don't refuse! Otherwise, where will I put my old face?" As he said this, Sima Kui really reached out and took out a small wooden box from the secret pocket inside his shirt.

It is as deep red as ink, with old craftsmanship and old paint. At first glance, it is obviously an old item that is quite old.

Sima Kui was quite generous and directly handed the small wooden box to Bian Mu.

Out of curiosity, Bian Mu stopped, reached out to take the small wooden box, gently opened it and took a few glances at it.

Wow! One is emerald green, one is white as crystal jade, and one is dark as ink, a total of three, pure jade finger sleeves specially used for traditional Chinese medicine, no doubt, they are absolutely top-grade.

My goodness! Why is the old man so generous when he spends money? !