Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1852 Negative Energy Reverse Education

After observing their expressions for a short while, Bian Mu had already concluded that these people in front of him were all no good. He smiled, said nothing, and told Luo Zhanqi and the others to go back to their posts and get on with their work.

Bian Mu walked up to the man in the lead and introduced himself with a smile.

"Mr. Ma, is this your son's attending physician? I am Mu. It's not very convenient here with so many people coming and going. There's a reception area over there. Please come this way!"

Mr. Ma sat there and gave Bian Mu a cold look.

"I've already looked at the hospital's follow-up records, there's no progress! So your reputation is all from swindling and cheating! You tricked me into coming all this way, so tell me how much money you're planning to swindle from my family?" Ha! The man immediately started slandering Bian Mu.

The other four men stood on either side, each staring intently at Bian Mu. Judging from their posture, if Bian Mu said anything wrong, they would tear the clinic down on the spot.

"No progress?! You've been completely oblivious to the changes in your son's diet, sleep, limb movement... all these days?!" Bian Mu replied calmly and casually.

"Pah! You never utter a word about the root cause of the problem, you just keep making things mysterious, prolonging the treatment process to swindle money! I'm here today to expose your ugly facade in public, so you can stop swindling and harming people all day long!"

"The root of the problem? There are two. First, the direct cause is that, as the medical proverb says, a person's lifespan is the same as that of their arteries. Your son is not even 10 years old, yet the smoothness of his arteries, the energy level, and the nutritional balance are far below those of children his age. Why? Because at such a young age, this has led to a severe deficiency of vital energy in his body, resulting in insufficient power for the heart to expand and contract. The vital energy that propels the heart to beat has never reached 60% of the level of boys his age, and the brain is not receiving enough nutrition. As his father, you smoke in front of him and never know how to control yourself. Who is to blame? Second, the root cause is entirely your fault!" By the end, Bian Mu was somewhat angry, and his tone involuntarily rose a few decibels.

"Bullshit! There are plenty of parents who smoke in the world, how many are like my son?! Not only did he cheat us out of money, but he also maliciously slandered the patients' families. You little brat! Your damn clinic is finished today. You guys, don't waste your breath on him, smash it!" With a command, the furious Mr. Ma immediately ordered his four idiots to prepare to smash up the clinic.

Bian Mu was already prepared, and he wouldn't let them cause trouble on the spot. Before the other side had even finished speaking, Bian Mu had already made his move...

Aside from Mr. Ma, the other four men felt a slight numbness under their ribs, another realized that their knees had suddenly become weak, and the taller one felt as if something had bitten him on the back... In short, before they could even see Bian Mu's figure clearly, they all collapsed to the ground one after another, unable to get up for a long time.

Bian Mu gently clapped his hands, as if intentionally brushing away dust, and strolled over to Mr. Ma again.

At this moment, Mr. Ma, with his mouth half open, didn't dare to utter another word of nonsense.

Looking at the dumbfounded Mr. Ma, Bian Mu smiled and said politely, "Mr. Ma! Let's not talk about anything else. Just look at those moves you just made. Find someone you know who can do it the same way. We won't trouble you. We'll just dismantle the place and leave on our own." For a moment, Mr. Ma didn't dare to say a word. He didn't know which leg was already a little stiff and numb.

"I'm not trying to make things difficult for them. Those few moves were pure, authentic Chinese massage and bone-setting techniques, with some techniques for separating tendons and dislocating bones. Mr. Ma, would you like to try them?!" Bian Mu said with a smile, making a few sarcastic remarks.

By this time, several patients or their families had gathered in the lobby. Not knowing what was going on, they stood not far away and pointed at the people lying on the ground. Due to the usual authority of the clinic, no one in the crowd dared to do anything like secretly filming videos.

Mr. Ma realized he had bumped into the wrong door today. Fearing that Bian Mu might get angry and poke him with his fingers, he was so scared that he didn't dare to move. He was so timid that he couldn't even think of how to reply.

"Silent now?! Then let's continue discussing your son's condition. These are all old acquaintances, perfect witnesses for us. The root cause of your son's illness is ultimately with you! In broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of everyone, you dare to act wildly in a proper traditional Chinese medicine clinic. It's not hard to imagine how domineering you are at home! Your level of negativity is truly rare! The child is unlucky to have been born into a family like yours! Huh?! Do you understand? Full of negativity! It was all transferred to your son from the moment he was born. A boy not even 8 years old, constantly enveloped in your negative world, it's a miracle he can still get out of bed and walk!" Bian Mu's confidence was a thousand times stronger than the average person. Although his tone wasn't loud, his words were extremely penetrating, making everyone feel somewhat uneasy.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Ma's face was already slightly sweaty.

Scared!

"Ladies and gentlemen! It just so happens that you all happened to be here today, so please bear witness for me. I have no past grudges or recent conflicts with this Mr. Ma. This scene before us was pre-arranged, but we didn't agree on the specific details of the negotiation. Now I'm clarifying things for you all to witness, so that I won't have any unclear explanations later. Imagine the mental and physical pressure a person, especially a boy under eight years old, has to endure when he's forced to face his biological father with such negative energy every day! He might even suffer a stroke! Ladies and gentlemen, this is a child under eight years old! You can all take out your phones and record videos to witness this for me!" Bian Mu was truly blunt, making the situation clear from the start.

"Mr. Ma! Your son is yours, and I took this case. Since we've run into each other, it can only be said to be fate. There's no way you can escape it. Just accept your fate! For the sake of the child, I can't care about your face anymore. Come on! I'll give you some negative energy so you can experience it for yourself!" Before he finished speaking, everyone saw Bian Mu suddenly grab Mr. Ma's right shoulder with his right hand using a powerful eagle claw technique, channeling his internal energy, and then shaking and flinging him.

That Mr. Ma looked to be about 1.78 or 1.9 meters tall. He wasn't particularly fat, but he weighed at least 140 pounds. Bian Mu managed to toss him away like a kite...

The lobby floor was as smooth as a mirror. As soon as Mr. Ma landed, he slid straight down the wooden floor toward the door...

Nurse Ye and the others found it amusing. Knowing that Bian Mu had real skills and that no matter how he handled the man, nothing serious would happen, none of them stepped forward to offer any advice or comfort. They simply stood there watching the show.

Bian Mu calmly chased after him, grabbed Mr. Ma again, and tossed him back in the opposite direction...

The other party was, after all, the CEO of a respectable large company. Bian Mu had to show him some face, otherwise, he would have just thrown him out into the street and made him grind grain naked—making a fool of himself and ruining his mood!
After this happened two or three times, Mr. Ma finally gave in and began begging for mercy...