Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1715 Sutures and Coins
Doctor Chi was on a full-time shift and would not be able to stay long before it was time to go to the afternoon shift, so she asked Bian Mu to take her directly to the hospital.

On the way, Doctor Chi asked with a smile: "The person is so seriously ill, and you are the only one who dares to discuss a new plan with them. If it were us, we would have refused you long ago! You are really amazing for being the first in the world! But... you still took some risks. Aren't you afraid that he will secretly record the conversation or something?!"

Hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help but smile.

"In our line of work, we must follow our hearts. This is purely a medical discussion, and we should stick to the facts. Saving a life should be a good deed! In addition... as we were chatting, an idea suddenly occurred to me. When our ancestors studied the six techniques of traditional Chinese medicine, they originally intended to use them in a comprehensive manner. It was only later that the talents of those who practiced medicine were limited, and this led to the development of many academic schools, each with its own merits! So... why can't we give full play to the strengths of each school, and work together to do our best to save those difficult and incurable diseases that were previously beyond repair?! Right! In addition, why can't the integration of Chinese and Western medicine be expanded to deeper areas?! After thinking about it, I don't need to participate anyway, so providing them with a new way of thinking may become a new diagnostic model in the future!" Bian Mu briefly introduced his new idea.

Hearing this, Doctor Chi's eyes lit up, and a look of surprise appeared in his beautiful eyes.

"No wonder the industry has been saying that you guys can always come up with some new ideas. Hearing what you said, it does seem like a good idea... I hope they can put aside their prejudices and work together. Who knows... maybe this will be a new development trend in the future!" Doctor Chi responded with a smile.

"It's just a sudden thought... excuse me!" Bian Mu smiled and declined.

"What's wrong with that patient?" Dr. Chi asked casually.

"I am just guessing. Mr. Ren is very smart. He must have got a method of 'Zhuang Gong' from somewhere. He felt pretty good after practicing it. He had a basic understanding of it. However... judging from the pulse images they provided... he only tasted a little bit of success and could never reach the level of being able to control it freely. Later, whenever he felt exhausted physically and mentally, he would practice for a while. He never practiced in a solid and systematic way. As a result, he only knew how to extract essence, energy and spirit from the kidney essence, but never cultivated himself. Later, when the kidney energy was insufficient, he could not help but radiate energy from the heart meridian, lung meridian and liver meridian. ...extracting various kinds of strength from various places. He only knew how to obtain it in one direction and never went back. Not to mention the backup. Over the years, his vitality was severely damaged. His energy could no longer find the old way and could not go back. When his immunity and resistance gradually declined or even collapsed suddenly, he instinctively and subconsciously extracted a lot of energy from various places. Since his main consciousness had been scattered, his energy naturally did not listen to his commands and naturally rushed around along the air cavity. His heart strength was greatly weakened, and he was almost like a vegetable..." While slowing down the car, Bian Mu explained patiently.

While chatting and laughing, Bian Mu had already driven to the north gate of the First Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. There was a temporary parking space marked on the side of the road, and Bian Mu parked the car skillfully.

"So that's what happened... It sounds really thrilling! It seems that this matter will not be completed until we invite the masters of all the major sects in the city! In fact... with your arrangement... it might even become a good story! It seems that the atmosphere here is different from ours! Compared with you... to be more precise, compared with you, we do seem to be a bit lazy... OK! If there is any progress later, please inform us in time!"

"Okay! Walk slowly!"

"No thanks!" After saying that, Dr. Chi waved his hand casually and left.

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It was not until 4:30 in the afternoon that Bian Mu met a strange male patient, who looked to be in his early thirties and claimed to be the assistant of Associate Professor Gong.

"We can't help you! You are so arrogant! Our teacher couldn't hire you, so he asked me to register online. Here is my copy of the medical record. Please take a look, Doctor Bian, can conservative treatment really work?" the male assistant whispered. "Hey! Isn't this just a waste of time? Really, the registration fee will be refunded to your phone later!" As he spoke, Bian Mu clicked the mouse a few times on the computer, indicating to Nurse Ye to refund the registration fee to the man.

"You are so aloof! Even your sister's friends couldn't invite you, so we had to resort to this last resort." The male assistant was quite outgoing and responded with a few words in a chatty and cheerful manner.

"This matter involves a lot of disputes! A small clinic like ours can't afford to be bothered by this. It's better to have less trouble than more. Thank you, Teacher Gong, for your trust. Well... I will now formally give you an answer that this operation can indeed be treated conservatively. As long as the patient fully cooperates, the postoperative healing effect should be more ideal." Bian Mu replied truthfully.

"Oh! Then...how much does it cost?"

"About 3. Mainly because the medicines used are relatively expensive. Also... I can't get it all by myself. I have to find two more helpers, and I have to pay them for their hard work!" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"So little... We have repeatedly reduced a lot of fees, and the final cost is at least 10+. Three operations are required, two of which are plastic surgery. How many conservative treatments do you need?" the male assistant asked seriously.

"Once is enough. I've encountered a case more serious than his before. Later, the family and the school never contacted us again. I guess he went to the hospital for plastic surgery. This time the boy's injuries are relatively simple, and the treatment is obviously easier." Bian Mu told the truth with a smile.

"How do you establish a rehabilitation support system?" the male assistant asked casually.

"The air cavity support method uses traditional Chinese medicine to build a relatively complex air cavity space, relying on the young person's own vigorous qi and blood to slowly recover. Of course, bone support is also indispensable, but... we chose a chain physical composite support. How to put it, the movement parameters are calculated in advance, and the patient's self-consciousness is relied upon to slowly adjust. The rest depends on the Chinese patent medicine we prepare, an ointment that is replaced every three days together with the plaster. That ointment contains a variety of active ingredients. He is so young, and the three most important bone injury interfaces healed quickly. This is somewhat different from your approach. If we don't have similar good medicines, we wouldn't dare to take it." Bian Mu introduced it generously.

Hearing this, the male assistant sat there in silence.

Obviously, this was the first time he had come across the conservative treatment plan of traditional Chinese medicine that Bian Mu described, and for a moment, he was somewhat skeptical.

After a while, the male assistant asked hesitantly, "Then...how do you perform bone reduction surgery?!"

"Manual reduction! It all relies on traditional Chinese medicine bone-setting techniques such as hand strength and waist horse. I don't have any suitable props to demonstrate to you at the moment... How about this, look! Here are three coins of different sizes. I'll use a surgical suture, the thinnest and softest kind, the one you usually use. You decide the length, and I'll use a kind of strength to arrange the three coins in the style you specified. You'll understand it after taking a look." As he spoke, Bian Mu opened the drawer, took out three coins and placed them on the examination table.

Upon hearing this, the male assistant was stunned and didn't know what to say for a long time.