Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1956 Medical Trouble
That morning, just past 10 o'clock, Bian Mu was reviewing a patient's medical records in his clinic when he heard some unusual noises coming from the second floor. Just as Bian Mu was about to send his intern, Xiao Shang, upstairs to check, he spotted Nurse Ye rushing in.

"A fight almost broke out upstairs, you have to go up and check it out!"

"What about Dr. Luo?!"

"No! It's in Old Liang's room!" Considering that the three young interns were sitting right next to her, Nurse Ye tried to keep her voice down.

"A patient causing trouble?!"

Nurse Ye nodded gently.

"He was subdued by Elder Liang?!" Liang Xiangyin's skills were so good that even ordinary masters might not be able to take him down, let alone an ordinary patient!

Nurse Ye nodded again.

"Several people?"

"He was an old man, over forty years old, who had never been able to settle down, and he was carrying a knife!"

"Come on! What happened... why is he being operated on!" Bian Mu was so angry that she rushed out the door and headed straight for Dr. Liang's clinic on the second floor.

As soon as I entered, I saw that Luo Zhanqi had already arrived. At his feet lay a man, a rather tall old man, dressed reasonably well, at least not like someone who couldn't afford to eat.

Dr. Gong was standing next to Liang Xiangyin, flipping through something. He glanced at his boss but didn't say anything.

Liang Xiangyin sat there drinking tea as if nothing had happened.

There were no patients watching inside or outside the room, so it was clear that Nurse Ye and Luo Zhanqi had already taken care of everything.

"What's wrong?" Bian Mu asked Luo Zhanqi.

"His legs hurt. He claims to have suffered from rheumatoid arthritis for many years. The workers at Qiyanjing probably have some kind of occupational disease." Luo Zhanqi replied softly.

"Oh! Is that so... Uncle! I'm sorry to trouble you. I'll take him downstairs and chat for a while." As she spoke, Bian Mu glanced around at the man lying on the ground.

Nurse Ye and the others watched silently from the sidelines.

Bian Mu aimed at the lower back of the man lying on the ground and suddenly kicked him lightly. In less than 10 seconds, the man woke up.

"Damn it! Huh?! What happened here... How did I end up lying here... You old bastard..." For a long time, the man was still in a daze.

Liang Xiangyin smiled disdainfully and ignored the man.

"What is your surname?" Bian Mu asked the man politely.

"Who are you?! Get me up right now! You old bastard, I'm not done with you yet..."

"I'm the owner of this clinic. Just let me know if you need anything. My office is downstairs. Come on! Have a cup of hot tea to calm down!" Bian Mu greeted them very politely.

"The owner?! You?! Good! You've come at the perfect time! Pay me 50! Otherwise, I'll burn this place down!" Good grief! Even now, he's still acting tough!

“If we really did something wrong, you’ll certainly have to pay us compensation. We have some good tea downstairs, pre-rain Minghao, a rare delicacy! This way please!” As he spoke, Bian Mu gave Luo Zhanqi a wink, and the two of them half-persuaded and half-supported the man as they went downstairs. The moment his feet touched the ground, the man’s mind cleared up.

"No wonder you guys are all so arrogant! You've all had some training, huh? What?! You're going to kidnap me?! Call the police! Call the police! You're not going to talk to me unless the police come." As he spoke, the man fumbled around in his pocket for his phone, intending to call the police.

Bian Mu and Luo Zhanqi did not stop him, and just let him do whatever he wanted.

Just then, Zhang Jinsi chased after him downstairs, carrying a large non-woven bag that looked quite heavy.

Walking up to Bian Mu, Zhang Jinsi handed the bag to her.

"He brought two knives, a kitchen knife and a boning knife, both inside. That kitchen knife is quite heavy; he probably spun it himself in the workshop." Zhang Jinsi whispered a few words in Bian Mu's ear.

Taking the bag, Bian Mu nodded slightly, indicating that Zhang Jinsi should go about his business, and that he would take care of things here!
After Zhang Jinsi left, the man tried to bluff for a long time but ultimately didn't call the police.

“There are surveillance cameras everywhere here, so you must have scouted the place beforehand!” Bian Mu said calmly.

"So what if there are surveillance cameras?! You'll still kill me even if you bully me! I've taken more than 20 doses of medicine and haven't seen the slightest effect. What else is this but a black market?! You've dared to bully me, are you blind?!" The man shouted loudly as he spoke.

Bian Muchong winked at Luo Zhanqi, indicating that he would handle things here and the other colleagues could go about their business.

Chong Bianmu nodded slightly, and Luo Zhanqi went upstairs to attend to his business.

Seeing this, Nurse Ye and the others stopped standing by and watching. They went about their business and ignored the man. Even a good dog can't withstand being ignored. With Master Bian keeping things in check, what could he do?
Other patients knew that the clinic had encountered some kind of supernatural occurrence today. Some glanced at the patient with sympathy, then went about their business without deliberately crowding around. Others secretly took some videos, but didn't know if they would be posted online. Still others guessed that the man might be mentally ill, and this was just a sudden episode. In short, no one gathered around to watch the spectacle.

After making a ruckus for a while, the man's energy was clearly waning, and his shouting subsided considerably.

Bian Mu stood quietly with his arms clasped in front of him, without interfering at all.

Finally, the man lost his temper.

"It's clear you've had a tough time lately. We can't say we're completely without fault, but... even murder has its limits, you should at least explain the whole story! Your emotional state will only worsen your condition, won't it?! How about... we have some tea over there, and then we can sit down and talk about what's wrong and what's causing the problem, okay?"

"After taking so much medicine, there's absolutely no effect. What else could this be but a scam?! Give me my money back!"

Just then, Dr. Gong came running down from upstairs and handed Bian Mu a few pages of newly printed documents. She was really efficient; she had figured out the details of the matter in such a short time.

Bian Mu took the few pages of documents, winked at Dr. Gong, and sent her upstairs to attend to her own business.

“Aconite…Clematis chinensis…rheumatoid arthritis…no wonder…hehe…” Upon seeing this, Bian Mu immediately laughed.

"Sir, I roughly understand what's going on with your troubles. This way, please! Let's talk about money!" As she spoke, Bian Mu invited the man to sit down in the reception area.

Upon hearing that the young doctor in charge of the household was willing to pay a fine, the man's eyes lit up, and he obediently followed Bian Mu to the reception area to take a seat.

"Didn't Elder Liang mention this to you beforehand?! You can either have someone else prepare this medicine for you, or have it prepared at our clinic, it's free! Where exactly was the herbal decoction you took prepared?!" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"These prescriptions were all written by your people. Doesn't it matter where you get the medicine? Don't give me that crap, pay me back!" The man seemed to have lost his mind, acting completely irrationally!

Shaking his head helplessly, Bian Mu also felt a bit overwhelmed.