Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1145: Spiritual Drum

Seeing that Cao Yueyue was quite impressed by Xiaojing's mother's piano skills, Bian Mu smiled slightly and did not comment for a moment.

"The effect is good because you have a good physical foundation, and... you trust me and Mr. Sun. If we change someone else to perform the same operation, it would be best, especially if he is a little afraid of you. Let's try it again." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Really? Then... I'll go find a female employee who looks a little timid." After saying that, Cao Yueyue walked out.

Bian Mu and Xiao Jing's mother are quite familiar with music, especially the gong, shang, jue, zhi and yu sets. Bian Mu is very proficient in them, so communication is naturally much easier.

"I never thought that Doctor Bian is so familiar with the old music. I'm so sorry, so sorry!" Xiao Jing's mother praised him sincerely.

"You're welcome! The five tones enter the heart, the kidneys, and the lungs...that's the basic skill of our Chinese medicine department. It's just...the academic school seems to have overlooked this area. Anyway, I never took a single course on this subject when I was in school. In my sophomore year, there was no trace of it even as an elective course. I taught myself some things." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"I see! Well... compared to you, I'm much dumber. Don't be afraid of you laughing at me, but ever since I was three years old and in kindergarten, my dad has forced me to learn Chinese music. Sometimes I didn't listen and got spanked a few times! Over the years, I've never given up. My little Jing has also studied it for a few years, but her hands are stiff! She never gets the hang of it. Doctor Bian! I heard that the study of the five tones and traditional Chinese medicine are both important branches of Chinese studies. Can it be understood that... if you want to learn Chinese medicine well, you must be proficient in Chinese studies. If you are proficient in Chinese studies, you must also know a little about the five tones? Is that what you mean?" Xiao Jing's mother obviously has some knowledge of Chinese studies, and the way she speaks is quite different from that of ordinary businessmen.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help but reveal a look of approval on his face.

"That's right! Mr. Sun! If the patients had half your skills in this area, you have no idea how easy it would be for us to see patients on a regular basis, hehe..."

"Dr. Bian, you are too kind! Alas! In my impression, there is actually an economic issue hidden behind learning Chinese culture. It costs money! Moreover, the amount is not small. Ordinary people are reluctant to spend this money. Moreover, ten years have passed in a flash. They will not easily invest in an unprofitable and losing business." At this point, Xiaojing's mother seemed to be a little emotional.

At this moment, Cao Yueyue came back, followed by a young waitress. She was tall, with fair skin, double eyelids, big eyes, and a braid on one shoulder, which made her look even more prettier.

"Xiao Song! Let's follow Doctor Bian's arrangements." Cao Yueyue said to the female staff member named Song with a smile.

The female staff member named Song nodded slightly without saying anything, looking somewhat reserved.

"Ms. Song! Please sit here! Let me take your pulse first." After saying that, Bian Mu took the pulse of the female staff member named Song.

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Wearing the blindfold again and sitting in the same seat, Bian Mu arranged for the waitress named Song to sit down.

"Mr. Cao! Can I use that ethereal drum over there?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Look at what you said. From now on, you are the real head of the family here! Why are you so formal? Just use me as you like!" Cao Yueyue responded with a smile.

Bian Mu smiled and said nothing more. He walked to the instrument stand and took out a timpani commonly used in Zen Buddhism.

It is a hand drum that has been transformed many times by secular music. It was originally struck by hands, but now it has been transformed into a percussion instrument struck with hammers. Moreover, it can be connected to a power source, thus further expanding the range of sound. At the moment, it is very popular on the Internet, and many young women are learning to play it.

On the Internet, this kind of hand drum is given another nice name: psychic drum.

"Ms. Song! Let's start! Don't be nervous. My original intention is to ask Mr. Cao to invite you to sit here and rest for a while, so that you can experience the magic of sound therapy yourself and just relax." After that, Bian Mu asked Xiao Jing's mother to play the song "Spring River Flowers and Moon" again.

Fortunately, Xiaojing's mother is multi-talented and she really understands the music mentioned by Bian Mu.

Bian Mu was accompanying the music with the psychic drum. Bian Mu had amazing hearing. Although his level of playing musical instruments was average, he could catch the key points of the music beat in time. His percussion technique was also quite skillful. In less than three minutes, he actually coordinated well with Xiao Jing's mother. Cao Yueyue, who was sitting nearby and listening to the music, could not help but secretly marvel at it.

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After playing for about ten minutes, I saw that the female staff member named Song had fallen asleep for a while.

Seeing this scene, the mothers of Cao Yueyue and Xiaojing were shocked.

"Doctor Bian, is this just a coincidence? Or can you make anyone fall into a sleeping state just by making them sleep? Isn't this too much?" Cao Yueyue couldn't help but ask a few questions in a low voice.

At this time, Bian Mu had already stopped, and Xiao Jing's mother had to take over the rest and continued playing for a while.

Bian Mu did not rush to answer Cao Yueyue's question. He stared at the female staff member named Song, carefully observing her changes in expression.

Bian Mu was new to sound therapy, and he didn’t have much medical experience in many things.

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Xiaojing's mother finally stopped playing the piano.

Suddenly, the sound therapy room became so quiet that you could even hear a pin drop on the floor.

"Don't make any sound for now. Let her wake up naturally! Otherwise, she will be somewhat frightened." Lowering his voice to the lowest level, Bian Mu signaled the two ladies not to make any sound for now.

The mothers of classmates Cao Yueyue and Xiaojing understood immediately, and they all lowered their heads at the same time and sat there without saying anything.

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About five or six minutes later, the female staff member named Song finally woke up from her dream.

"Ouch! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! How could I fall asleep!" Realizing that she had lost her composure, the female staff member named Song hurriedly took off the blindfold on her face and apologized to Bian Mu and the other three.

"If you want to apologize, I should be the one to apologize to you, but... this kind of therapy method needs to be explained clearly in advance. If you have something on your mind, it may not be as effective as before. Thank you for your cooperation. Did you feel okay just now?" Bian Mu asked with concern.

"It's very good. I feel like all the tiredness I felt has disappeared. I feel very refreshed. So I should thank you." The female staff member named Song seemed quite generous. At this moment, she had guessed that Bian Mu should be a doctor.

Cao Yueyue was not as patient as Bian Mu. She praised the female staff member named Song and sent her away.

At this time, Bian Mu was a little unhappy.

All people are equal. In fact, the female staff member named Song has already received sound therapy. Although it is only a very simple kind, she still has to go through the normal process.

Cao Yueyue also realized something at the time and planned to talk to the female staff member named Song afterwards and just give her a few hundred yuan.