Merchant and doctor

Chapter 2460 Repairing the Pillar of the Soul
Although he is still very young, as one of the top 5 most popular traditional Chinese medicine doctors in Lijin, Bian Mu's life experience in one year is roughly equivalent to that of an average citizen in 10 years. Moreover, the simple lifestyle of ordinary people, which is the same few days a day, directly creates a certain simplicity, and their understanding of life is incomparable to that of Bian Mu. With these two differences combined, Bian Mu's level of understanding of human nature has skyrocketed.

Western medicine has always focused on the biological properties of drugs and cells, while human biases have not been the focus of its research.

Traditional Chinese medicine is different. The core of TCM research is "humanities". Human biases have always been the focus of traditional Chinese medicine research, and the study of the properties of things has always been subordinate to the basic understanding of humanistic attributes.

Therefore, Bian Mu's understanding of human nature has never been consistent with his actual age. To some extent, Bian Mu's understanding in this regard is very close to that of Nie Yixiong's age group.

Bian Mu observed carefully for a long time. The Bai family had been living on the first floor for quite some time. Due to limited sunlight and the low coordinates, the positive energy field of the entire family had been suppressed to almost nothing. Instinctively, all the members of the Bai family began to compete with each other for the energy field that was beneficial to them. They were suspicious, quarrelsome, calculating, and desperately seeking various forms of external assistance...

Gradually, things started to go wrong in the Bai family.

Mr. Bai was under the most pressure outside, so naturally he was the first to break down, which was quite tragic!
It's not complicated at all, and it's not a difficult or complicated disease at all. This is not a guess, but a very clever new understanding of the humanistic aspects of traditional Chinese medicine.

Mr. Bai's solemn expression filled Bian Mu with pity.

Without saying a word, Bian Mu bent down, picked up the radio, and gently placed it back in Mr. Bai's hand. Once Mr. Bai had a firm grip, Bian Mu reached out his left hand and gently patted the back of Mr. Bai's left hand twice.

Mr. Bai smiled very kindly, his eyes filled with helplessness about the heavy burden of life.

“Director Cheng! If you’re going to save a life, you should help them to the end! Everyone’s pretty busy, how about we cover for each other’s shifts? We can leave when Mr. Bai’s wife comes back, what do you say?” Bian Mu suggested to Director Cheng with a smile.

The so-called brother-in-law was somewhat unwilling, but to save trouble, he didn't say anything and casually called his sister. Seeing the strange look on his face, Bian Mu further confirmed some of her suspicions.

Upon hearing this, Director Cheng seemed a little embarrassed, and his expression became somewhat unnatural.

However, since the other party was a renowned doctor and she had invited him, Director Cheng couldn't say anything. So she politely exchanged a few words with the so-called brother-in-law and sent the young man away.

"Judging from your tone... you think it can be cured?" Director Cheng asked in a low voice.

"Give it a try! He's so pitiful. I'll give him a needle first, the kind that calms the nerves and soothes the mind. He'll fall asleep quickly after the needle. You just need to stay in the living room and watch over him. He's had a tough time lately. If we don't wake him up, he could sleep until noon tomorrow!"

"Ah?! That's amazing! Then please give me an injection! I'll call my colleague so they can reach me if anything happens." With that, Director Cheng went to the north balcony to make the call.

She slowly walked to Mr. Bai's side, half-squatted down, and chatted with him for a few words.

"Director Cheng from the community will be with you this afternoon. That man isn't coming today!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Bai's face immediately lit up with joy.

"That's great! I was quite nervous when he arrived, and sometimes I even broke out in a cold sweat. I felt really awkward... Thank you for your hard work..." "It's nothing! Can you get online now?"

"My phone ran out of data, and my wife confiscated my desktop computer, saying she's afraid I'll overthink things and go completely crazy again..."

"It's okay, I'll top up your account with some money, 100 yuan, is that enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough! Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" After saying that, Bian Mu asked for Mr. Bai's phone number and deposited 100 yuan into his card.

Mr. Bai immediately started playing a popular online game. Seeing this, Bian Mu realized that he was indeed a little sick, not too badly, but not too badly! With a smile, Bian Mu recharged another 100 yuan into Mr. Bai's card.

Back in the living room, Bian Mu sat down and rested for a while.

After arranging the miscellaneous tasks at hand for half a day, Director Cheng walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa next to Bian Mu.

"What? Not cooperating? Should we call a few people over to help?"

"No need, he's not that sick, let's wait a bit longer! He's indulging in his game right now!"

"I see... So how did he get this disease? Was it because of the pressure of life? Did it break him down?!" Director Cheng asked curiously.

"Ordinary people, relatively speaking, usually have one or two spiritual sustenances, and generally no more than three. Hobbies like fishing, playing cards, or city walks don't count; they're too weak a support, not enough energy to sustain them! The reason ordinary people are ordinary is because their own energy is very limited. Their cognition, personal abilities, energy, and especially their financial resources are all relatively limited. If one day, their spiritual sustenance completely collapses, their mental state is prone to problems! He's relatively simple; his work and family life are his entire life. Now, with no hope of finding new employment, his partner is probably not treating him well, and may even be subjecting him to some kind of soft violence. He struggled for a while, but couldn't hold on! His spiritual pillar is severely damaged, but it's a bit like a severe fracture; it hasn't completely collapsed. His daily performance is inconsistent. Look at him, how focused he is on playing games now! That's a helpless compensation for his spiritual pillar. Instinctively, he subconsciously craves to repair his spiritual pillar in games, but... due to the lack of a real psychological anchor, he can't play for long." As he spoke, Bian Mu glanced at the south-facing balcony a few times.

"I see... I didn't know Dr. Bian was so good at psychology!"

"It sounds like psychological analysis, right? Actually, it's not. In our line of work, this is just a routine analysis. I simply translated traditional medical classics into modern vernacular."

“That’s quite remarkable. I feel that what you said is roughly consistent with their family’s situation. It’s just that… the neighbors say his wife is quite virtuous. However… I can definitely trust you. You’re always going from house to house. How many families do we have to deal with every day in our line of work? Indeed, once they leave home, some people do show completely different faces. So… shall we just wait until he gets tired of playing around?” Director Cheng’s patience was ultimately limited. She only insisted on continuing to wait because of Bian Mu’s great reputation.

"The severity is much milder than I imagined. I could easily insert the needle using a hypnotic method. But in that case... a full recovery would take some time. In their family situation, it could easily lead to separation and divorce. Let's wait and see!" Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"That sounds incredibly profound! No wonder they all say you're different from ordinary famous doctors. Today I've truly witnessed it firsthand; you really have a knack for it!"

"Not at all! At his age, life is indeed quite difficult. Let's help him as much as we can!"

Hearing this, Director Cheng smiled and nodded slightly, feeling that he had been taught a lesson by the handsome and sunny young doctor in front of him.