Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1590: Nie Family Sword

Su Linwen's relationship with Bian Mu gradually became closer, and she witnessed his gradual growth, but... at the same time, she also discovered that Bian Mu was becoming more and more mysterious.

Hearing that Su Linwen had some hidden meaning in her words, Bian Mu pointed it out directly.

"I see you are getting more and more neurotic, right? Otherwise, the old books record that ancient Chinese medicine is close to witchcraft! Recently, I have also experienced this. Farmers grow crops and have to leave the farmland idle for a period of time every few years. They call it 'resting the field', 'nurturing the land', 'laying down to make fertilizer'... The Chinese medicine industry is roughly the same. At a certain stage, we also have to give ourselves a short vacation, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, practice calligraphy, plant flowers and plants, climb mountains and walk in the snow... We call it 'relaxing the mind', which also means taking a break from medicine. Otherwise, the doctor himself is prone to problems. Of course, you are right, quacks are naturally not among them!"

"Hahaha... In that case, you really should take a vacation from time to time. Seeing so many patients all day long is really not doing you any good."

"There's nothing we can do. The clinic is new, so we can't afford to slack off. We have to work overtime to prepare our thesis when we get home at night! Let's get back to the point of our previous conversation, which is just a small talk! From a medical ethics perspective, should we take care of the old lady's little business?"

"Tsk! At most, we can just remind his family and ask them to think of a solution behind their backs. How many children does the old lady have?"

"She had only one son, and he almost had a fight with the couple next door because of that shitty thing. The old lady felt sorry for her son and was worried that the situation would escalate, so she naturally acquiesced! Otherwise, both sides would definitely be injured and the police would have to be alerted. As a result, the old lady was filled with resentment, and she couldn't get rid of it. In layman's terms, she got sick, and in the jargon it's called 'the beginning of the accumulation of lesions'. To put it a little exaggeratedly, in the future, when the old lady dies, if she traces the root cause, it is very likely that it will really be attributed to that shoe cabinet!"

"Oh... no wonder they always say that Chinese medicine is close to the mysterious. After hearing what you said today, it's true! The economy has developed too fast. The original peaceful structure of many communities has long been shattered. People who buy and sell houses, outsiders who rent houses, and small companies that open companies in the community to save money, ah! There are indeed chaos everywhere. The older generation with a little personality really needs a long time to adapt! Otherwise... I ask a friend to do a background check? See what the couple's background is and what they are most afraid of. You are at the rising stage of your career and you can't get involved in such nonsense."

"That's not necessary! I'm just discussing this with you from the perspective of medical ethics. In fact, the matter is so trivial that it's not worth mentioning. Just make a phone call and your friends will have plenty of dirty tricks. It's just that... in this way, using evil to fight evil will make our Taoism not so pure, hahaha..."

"Hahaha... your heart is not pure! You are really amazing. Are you going to take care of this matter or not?"

"Things will be resolved if you take it easy! Let's talk about it later! The soup is getting cold, drink some!" As he spoke, Bian Mu served Su Linwen a small bowl of digestive soup.

After the meal, Bian Mu went to the bar to thank the manager on duty and left with Su Linwen. Bian Mu kept Boss Feng's favor in mind, thinking that he would repay him someday when he had the chance.

……

The next day at noon, until the end of get off work, no one from the sophomore boy’s school came to discuss the specific details of the follow-up treatment. Thinking that there was nothing wrong with the plaster cast, Bian Mu did not rush to call to ask.

The patient surnamed Chen is not out of danger yet. As a good person, he will take a short rest. Then, Bian Mu will go to the 7th Hospital to take a look. If he finds any problem, he will deal with it immediately. After a while, when his condition stabilizes, Bian Mu plans to arrange for the Chen family to stay in another tertiary hospital near their community for a few days to avoid causing any more trouble for Chen Yurong.

This morning, Bian Mu went upstairs a few times to observe. Doctor Gong had some unique experience in pediatric massage, and in some aspects, he seemed to be almost the same as Luo Zhanqi. With a flash of thought, Bian Mu decided to arrange in advance for Doctor Gong to open a separate pediatric massage clinic for external patients.

Colleagues have left work one after another. Luo Zhanqi is not here at the moment as he is at his fellow villager's house to discuss matters back home.

Sitting alone on a sofa and drinking some boiled water, Bian Mu thought again and again that he should observe the situation for a while. Doctor Gong is a smart man. After all, he has age and experience. Children's illnesses may look simple, but if there is any mistake, the parents will really risk your life!
It is better to be cautious!

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside. It seemed to be a lady. After listening carefully, he found that the person seemed to have martial arts skills. "Huh?! Who is this?! She looks quite important!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but look back.

"Oh! Boss Nie! I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person. I'm so sorry!" As he said this, Bian Mu put down the water cup in his hand and hurriedly said a few polite words.

Boss Nie, the heir of the sword-making family at the Huatian Ghost Market, is here!

Boss Nie was dragging a large suitcase, and no one knew what was inside it.

"He always said that he would build a sword to be the treasure of your museum. My father said that Doctor Bian was shy and would not easily reply with the relevant dimensions. There was no other way, we had to come to your house and measure it ourselves!" As he spoke, he found a suitable open space and put the suitcase in his hand upright.

"Oh! How can the Nie family's precious treasure be hung up just like that? Please take a seat!" As he said that, Bian Mu hurriedly went over to make a pot of good tea for Boss Nie. It was half-finished and could be drunk after a while.

Boss Nie put his hands behind his back and carefully examined the decorative oil painting on the wall.

"As an outsider, I am just watching the fun. The brushwork of Painter Fang is really amazing. It is just a few random strokes, but from a distance it looks very vivid. I have never paid attention to Western paintings before. They are really unique and ingenious. In some aspects, our traditional paintings cannot compare! Really good!"

"I was just saying! If it weren't for you and your good friend's help, Painter Fang wouldn't be able to start painting until now! With your careful guidance, Painter Fang's swordplay has already acquired some Pingzong sword spirit. Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work!"

"That's because he's smart. We can't help at all. Since there aren't many people around you, let's test the weight of your sword!"

"Obedience is worse than respect. Thank you!"

"Don't be so polite all the time, it's a bit too formal!" As he said that, Boss Nie walked to the suitcase, put his hands on the floor to open it, and pulled out a long iron sword from it. It was dark and eerie, and it seemed that it was not forged from ordinary materials.

There are three hollowed-out areas in the middle of the iron sword, separated by diamond shapes. The purpose of this design is unknown.

Boss Nie put the sword tassel on his hand and handed the iron sword to Bian Mu.

"Just do a few dance moves to test the weight!"

"Okay!" After saying that, he performed a Pingtian style sword gesture, and Bian Mu performed a slow sword style according to the traditional moves of "Huama 13 Swords".

Boss Nie stepped aside and watched carefully for a while, secretly admiring that Doctor Bian was indeed a rare smart man.