Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1611: More and more people come to discuss business
The little boy had a big head, double eyelids, and dark eyes that looked very clever. He was of medium height and dressed very elegantly. Despite his young age, he wore a very fashionable watch on his wrist. At first, Bian Mu thought it was just a toy, as he had to take off the watch to take the child's pulse. Bian Mu took off the small watch casually and prepared to hand it back to the child's mother.

"Huh?! Why is he wearing this kind of watch at such a young age?! He can play games and it can also locate wirelessly?! He is only a little older! What?! Is he afraid of losing it?! This is just nonsense!" Frowning slightly, Bian Mu stretched out his fingers and swiped a few times casually. It was a high-quality touch screen, most likely imported, and not cheap.

Handing the bowl back to the little boy's mother, Bian Mu gave her a few casual instructions.

"The child is still young. There are acupuncture points under the area covered by the watch. When talking on the phone, the radio magnetic field will inevitably stimulate the acupuncture points in some way, which is equivalent to doing physical therapy in disguise every day! You two may not know that for adults, some acupuncture points are in a closed state, and some are in an open state. It's different for children. Almost all of them are in an open state. You might as well think about it. A healthy child has to do some Chinese medicine physical therapy from time to time every day. It's unnatural! Do you think there will be a good future?!"

"Ah?! There is such a thing! Really... I'm sorry! It's not... Hey! Look at how incoherent I am. I'll put it away right away and never wear it again!" The little boy's mother thought quickly and hurriedly put the exquisite watch into the bag she was carrying while speaking.

The little boy looked at Bian Mu for a while, then at his own mother. He couldn't understand what the adults were doing. Why did they confiscate his watch? !
The little boy's father seemed to have passed the zodiac year of 36, and was estimated to be about or years old. He was about the same height as Bian Mu, with his hair combed sleekly. He wore Western casual clothes, very fashionable, with watches and bracelets on his hands, and his rings were quite exquisite, obviously custom-made. His eyes revealed the shrewdness unique to a businessman, and he was probably a businessman.

It is obvious that the age difference between the old man and the young wife should be about ten years.

The little boy's mother was very pretty. Although her dress was a little vulgar, she looked quite decent. Her black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall. She knew how to dress herself up.

Children's pulses are relatively simple, and they can hardly feel wind evil, cold and dampness. Their stomach qi is a little weak, perhaps because they eat too much.

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"Little boy! Let's go over there and walk a few steps!" As he spoke, Bian Mu took the little boy's right hand pulse and walked out of the clinic door and into the hall. Doctor Gong and others had sharp eyes. They found that when he came back, Bian Mu had switched to taking the boy's left hand.

Dr. Gong knew that this kind of pulse was called "moving pulse" and some people in the medical field called it "dynamic pulse diagnosis", which is a bit like the HOT monitoring in cardiology.

However, Dr. Gong had only heard about this kind of pulse taking while moving, and she had never tried it before. She didn't know much about the specific rules. When she had time next time, she would ask Dr. Bian to explain it to her.

"It's nothing, no need for massage. Just moxibustion two acupoints in the upper middle part of the back." As he spoke, Bian Mu winked at Dr. Gong.

Doctor Gong immediately understood and took the little boy's hand upstairs to prepare for the moxibustion treatment.

The little boy's father behaved calmly the whole time, only smiling occasionally and not saying a single extra word. Seeing that his precious son was fine, he felt relieved, bowed to Bian Mu, and followed him upstairs.

"Please stay! I'll write you a physical therapy prescription. Please take it up with you." As he said this, Bian Mu specially arranged for the little boy's mother to stay.

Which acupoints to moxibustion, how long to moxibustion for, how many minutes to moxibustion, which kind of moxa to use... Bian Mu printed it all out clearly.

"Please say something! Before you gave birth, you always had the habit of eating cold food, right?" Bian Mu asked casually.

The woman was stunned at first, then smiled and nodded gently. "Pay attention to adjusting in the future. Your son's physique is fine, but... let me put it this way, your son should try to eat less or no cold food before he is 9 years old. Don't people like to eat watermelon in summer? Your son is different from others. When summer comes, it's okay to have a few bites. Try not to eat it. After his 9th birthday, slowly let it go. If you can really abide by it... the child can grow up healthier!" Bian Mu made a few special instructions.

"Okay! I'll pay attention to it later. Thank you, Doctor Bian!"

"You're welcome! Go and take care of the children!" After saying that, Bian Mu continued to see the patients waiting in line behind him.

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At noon when they got off work, Dr. Gong accompanied Luo Zhanqi to listen to Bian Mu’s introduction to the consultation.

"The boy's father is a heavy smoker and alcoholic. Let's look at it from a congenital perspective... the little boy's congenital constitution is actually quite average. Before his mother got married, she liked to eat cold food, and her fruit intake was especially unusual for ordinary people. The boy's congenital ability to transport water and grain is slightly worse than other children of the same age. Next time they come for treatment, please both of you tell them to reduce their food intake to about two-thirds of the original amount, and it's best not to eat snacks at ordinary times, at least until his sixth birthday." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Okay! Then from now on...try not to consider massage treatment for patients under 3 years old?" Luo Zhanqi asked for Bian Mu's opinion.

"To be precise, it should be used with caution! According to your two diagnoses, there will generally be no problems. It's just that children nowadays generally have some incomplete five elements. When they are massaged, some acupoints are closed, while the corresponding qi and blood of other acupoints become more vigorous. The two cancel each other out, and sometimes it is inevitable that you are doing useless work. Massage is still effective in treating pediatric diseases. When we have time, the three of us will meet to agree on a specific treatment principle and remind each other, so as to give the children a healthy and happy childhood on the basis of correcting the problems as much as possible!" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

Luo Zhanqi nodded slightly and said nothing.

Doctor Gong was a thoughtful person, and seeing that the supervisor did not respond, she naturally did not want to say anything more.

Afterwards, the three of them sat together to discuss the new signs that had appeared in pediatric patients recently. Bian Mu patiently explained to the two for a while, and the two then realized that although Boss Bian didn't talk much about pediatric matters, when it came to the serious topic, Bian Mu was still at the expert level.

At this moment, Bian Mu's cell phone rang.

Chen Yueqing’s call.

Seeing this, Luo Zhanqi stood up, nodded to Bian Mu, and asked Dr. Gong to go out for dinner.

Chen Yueqing said on the phone that he wanted to organize a dinner party. Those present were all well-known bosses, some running schools, some doing medicinal materials business, some running self-media... Although those people were in different fields, they all had one thing in common: they wanted to get to know Bian Mu through Chen Yueqing's name.

After a slight hesitation, Bian Mu said that he was very busy recently and couldn't take care of it for the time being, so let's talk about it another day!

OK! Declined!
Putting away his phone, Bian Mu realized that more and more people would come to him to discuss business in the future.