Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1892 Reifnor
Before parting, Bian Mu, based on the characteristics of the pulse, prescribed a simple diet for Mr. Tang, with a five-day cycle, anytime on Saturdays and Sundays. The first course of treatment was set for six weeks, and he was to come back for a follow-up visit after six weeks.

Bian Mu also gave President Tang a physiotherapy prescription on his phone: go to the countryside and buy a few pairs of women's cloth shoes handmade by old ladies in the countryside. Before winter comes, when you have free time, walk around in the countryside, especially on those sandy dirt roads, and exchange the negative energy in your body with the world through acupoints such as "Yongquan" on your feet.

As for acupuncture or herbal decoction treatment, we'll have to wait for the results of the follow-up examination six weeks later.

Seeing that he had finally found a cure, Mr. Tang was naturally overjoyed and thanked him profusely before leaving.

Although Huang Bo's plans didn't go as planned, seeing that Bian Mu and that President Tang were getting along quite well, he felt much more at ease. He was just a young lad! He was simply a bit more skilled in medicine and pharmaceuticals than others. Even the mighty Sun Wukong couldn't escape from the Buddha's palm!

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Bian Mu supplied goods to major hospitals almost at the pulse of the market. Due to the large demand, Bian Mu and Duan Hongyi calculated the costs meticulously. On the surface, it didn't seem like much, but Bian Mu's profits were actually far more than he imagined.

Meanwhile, clinical data from major hospitals gradually came in, and Bian Mu and Professor Duan Hongyi worked day and night to analyze it in detail, striving not to overlook any doubts.

Gradually, Bian Mu realized that the actual design concept of this "detoxifying plaster" was quite avant-garde, and its overall rationality exceeded his original design standards. If no major technical discrepancies occurred later, Bian Mu was ready to start shipping the product to various pharmacies and pharmaceutical companies that act as transit points.

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Lei Xueming and the others only made that phone call, and afterwards they acted as if nothing had happened.

Bian Mu guessed that Lei Xueming and others might be betting that he might have a slip-up despite his meticulous planning. Once they found a weakness in his technology, they would definitely stir up some trouble.

Business matters aren't always that complicated. If you can't be friends, then you're business rivals!
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At noon that day, the "Xin G20" Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic...

Bian Mu only had one patient left, a 19-year-old migrant worker from out of town. He failed his college entrance exam and didn't attend a vocational college because he thought the tuition was too expensive. He worked as an apprentice in an electronics factory, earning an apprentice's wage. Before the end of the month, he had almost spent all his money and was experiencing chest tightness. The patient insisted that he was a victim of occupational disease and had visited numerous hospitals, hoping to obtain an authoritative medical certificate so he could negotiate with the manufacturer for compensation.

Bian Mu said that the diagnoses from the major hospitals were mostly correct, and that chest tightness could not currently constitute the main characteristic of an occupational disease. He didn't point it out, but instead said that it was not easy for him to work alone away from home, and offered to give him acupuncture for free. He said that if the chest tightness symptoms could not be relieved, he could seek help elsewhere.

The young apprentice seemed to trust Bian Mu quite a bit, insisting that he would naturally pay the acupuncture fee as it was due and that he wouldn't take advantage of Bian Mu.

Bian Mu had no choice but to charge him according to the standard fee of 30 yuan per acupuncture session.

The Jianjing acupoint was needled once on each side, with the left being a yang needle and the right a yin needle. The yin and yang were combined. Bian Mu first needled the yin and yang points together. The purpose of the treatment was to redirect all the discomfort in the young man's body to the muscle group on the inside of his right elbow.

It would take some time for the needles to heal, so Bian Mu sent the three young interns off to eat. He sat next to the apprentice, who was sitting on the treatment bed fiddling with his phone. After a short while, his eyelids started to droop, and he got sleepy.

Bian Mu then arranged for his apprentice to sit on the sofa, and confiscated his phone.

Before long, the young apprentice had drifted into a state between sleep and wakefulness...

Bian Mu was sitting next to him, deep in thought, when his phone rang.

Bian Mu got up and walked to a distance to answer the call. From beginning to end, the young apprentice had been out of his sight.

An unfamiliar number, from this city.

"Which one?"

"Hengshan Hospital, my surname is Wang. I had surgery on my back last Monday. The incision was quite long. The young man is very active and doesn't follow the doctor's orders very well. The sutures broke twice, and they were stitched up again. I heard that the medicine you developed is very effective, so I arranged for a nurse to give him some. Who would have thought that the wound would start to fester? The sheets had to be changed several times a day. I had no choice but to ask the nurse to stop the medication. But the yellow pus is still oozing out. Our hospital director said to just come to you."

"Understood! I have an acupuncture patient right now, I'll be there as soon as I remove the needles. Will you still be on duty then?" Bian Mu's attitude sounded quite good on the phone. "Of course I'll be! If anything happens, it's my medical responsibility, isn't it?! How long will it take you to get there?"

"Well... your hospital is located on the eastern section of Xilin North Main Street, next to a fairly large timber wholesale market, right?"

"Yes! This is it!"

"Well... we should arrive in about an hour. How old is the patient?"

"29!"

Are you married?

"He's the father of two children. His sister is here too, but the other family members aren't here."

What type of surgery?

"Work injury, second floor, fell while installing equipment. Mainly cuts and lacerations, internal organs are okay, nothing was found. Soft tissue impact and pressure symptoms are obvious, nothing else." The male doctor was quite patient, although his language wasn't very professional, his attitude was relatively calm.

Do you have any special lifestyle habits?

"He smokes quite heavily and has to drink some alcohol with lunch every day. He's relatively frugal in other aspects, after all, he has two children. His wife works as a domestic helper in the city and brings him dinner in the evening. His sister takes care of him the most."

"Thank you so much for patiently providing the relevant medical information. I am deeply grateful. Also... from a doctor's perspective, do you think this patient has anything unusual about them?"

"It's nothing... He's just a migrant worker from out of town, doing manual labor. He leaves home before dawn to go to work, and after get off work he eats something, washes up, and goes to sleep. What could possibly happen?!"

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you. I'll get ready and head over right away." With that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

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Before leaving, Bian Mu made a point of saying goodbye to Luo Zhanqi, explaining his destination and the reasons behind it.

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Hengshan Hospital was originally a general hospital affiliated with a factory and mine, classified as a Grade II Class A hospital. Later, it underwent restructuring and integrated four other similar employee hospitals and specialized hospitals into a Grade III Class A hospital. It has extensive experience in occupational disease prevention, surgery, and burn treatment and is considered quite reputable in the city.

When Bian Mu drove to the location, wow! What a huge hospital area! The inpatient department alone has three sections. The 29-year-old migrant worker was currently staying on the sixth floor of section 3.

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The male doctor in the inpatient department looked to be in his early thirties. The surgery was performed by a female deputy director of the hospital's surgery department, and the doctor in front of me was only responsible for the post-operative rehabilitation and related treatment.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two went directly to the ward.

With the help of two female nurses on duty, Bian Mu opened the wound dressing and carefully examined it. Indeed, pale yellow pus was constantly seeping out. Everything else was fine; at least, the patient's body temperature hadn't risen too high.

"Does Reifnor have it?" Bian Mu turned around and asked the male resident doctor.

Upon hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment and couldn't react immediately.