Merchant and doctor

Among the group of young doctors, Bian Mu is absolutely outstanding, one in a million, Huang Boxi has always believed in this.

However, considering Bian Mu's talent, education, family background, mentoring relationship circle, age, work experience...all kinds of factors, Huang Boxi can only look up to him a few times. In his bones, Huang Boxi never thinks that Bian Mu belongs to that A genius who is unique in the world.

After Feng Lezhang was critically ill, Huang Boxi would go to the hospital for a visit every now and then, and he would give his old friend his pulse from time to time, which can be considered as a good friend!

People get sick with age, long-term cure is difficult to heal, and the destiny belongs to... Isn't that a natural thing?

From Huang Boxi's point of view, Feng Lezhang has played tricks all his life and hurt his mind. For decades, it has accumulated for a long time. !
Therefore, from the very beginning, he didn't pay much attention to it.

According to Huang Boxi's old concept, Feng Lezhang is "old". He has encountered a big hurdle in his life and can't get over it. Let's take his last breath safely and prepare for the funeral.

Unexpectedly, Bian Mu suddenly appeared on the way. See what that means, he has a way.

This time, Huang Boxi has learned his lesson, he intends to pretend to be a fool, to see how strong Bian Mu's bone marrow is!
"If you have an idea, why not just say it!" Huang Boxi said calmly.

"You and Dean Feng have been old friends for many years. In your impression, to what level has he cultivated in internal martial arts?"

"Him?! I haven't practiced much! He has written a lot of papers, and his skills are rusty. In fact, he can't stand the scrutiny of experts of our level. At the beginning, he gave me the relevant journals. After serious study and study, I saw that his writing became more and more flashy. If it weren’t for the help of his old classmates, how could he have published so many professional papers! Strictly speaking, he has a thick skin.” Huang Boxi responded casually .

Hearing this, Bian Mu just smiled and didn't say yes or no.

Seeing Bian Mu's reaction, Huang Boxi immediately realized that he must have overlooked something.

"This kid can't be underestimated more and more. He has a wide range of knowledge! Let's listen to what he has to say." Thinking of this, Huang Boxi continued to pretend to be confused.

"What? Do you have a new discovery?" Huang Boxi asked casually.

"Do you remember? Before I officially resigned, for a while, I went to Dean Feng's house almost every night."

"That's right! What's the matter?" Huang Boxi asked puzzled.

"Every time I go to Dean Feng's house, a lot of time is actually spent discussing professional papers. The time division is quite messy, and there are also some from different ages. For me, I think it is an opportunity to strengthen my studies. Naturally, I know everything. , talking endlessly, I didn’t think there was anything special at the time. Later, Dean Feng instructed other people to find me to help revise the papers for his relatives. I saw that it was not the same as rewriting! Naturally, I didn’t dare to do that kind of nonsense, and I didn’t think much about it afterwards. Now, my mind has turned a little bit. It turns out that making fake papers is false, and spying on my professional level is the purpose. After thinking about it, I linked many details at that time. Together, we gradually realized that Dean Feng has been secretly studying the 'Zhu Youshu'!"

As soon as this remark came out, Huang Boxi was immediately taken aback.

"Ah?! Isn't that a blind man lighting a lamp in vain? Why? He has also researched some tricks?"

"That's not true. I put in a lot of work, and in the end it seems that there is no obvious gain, but... the 'Turtle Breathing Technique' in his body has gradually developed to a certain degree." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Ah?! What are you doing practicing that thing?! Isn't he out of his mind?" Huang Boxi exclaimed in surprise.

"Transfer essence and change qi!" Bian Mu suddenly replied with a professional term of traditional Chinese medicine.

Hearing this, Huang Boxi couldn't help but gasped.

"Going around, he still ran towards 'Zhu Youshu'?" Huang Boxi said to himself.

"No...his train of thought is actually right. He firmly holds on to the core of the qi movement and moves forward step by step. What a pity! The luck is bad, 'Zhu Youshu' didn't understand, he folded himself into it .” Bian Mu explained in a calm tone.

"So that's how it is... no wonder... let me just say... you are very powerful, it seems that you have practiced martial arts a lot, or how could you detect the tortoise's breath pulse in his body through the pulse condition! Sigh... When I was young, I also practiced Daoyin for a few years. Unfortunately, I was greedy for money and had no time to practice. It was gradually abandoned. Looking at it now, it is really a pity! Then you plan to pioneer What about evil opening orifices? Or first distilling water to make room for the qi mechanism?" In the last two sentences, Huang Boxi's rather advanced level of Chinese medicine is fully revealed at once.

The old man is really amazing.

"No matter which method is used, the specific operation has to be led by you. No one can make those strange medicines except you. If you are not careful, Dean Feng may be able to do it because of us. The tracheostomy is directly on the invasive ventilator!" Bian Mu answered truthfully.

"Are you going to use 'Feixisan' and 'Tonghuadan'?" Huang Boxi is a first-class medical expert, and he knows it right away.

Hearing this, Bian Mu smiled calmly.

"Exactly! Thank you for your old age!"

"Even if we use the 'Tongue Transformation Pill' to activate the turtle's breath power in his body first, if the 'Feixi San' is used improperly, that guy will choke into the lung duct and trachea, maybe he doesn't need to be on a ventilator, and he will be given directly to him." He was sent to the end. At that time, it would be a proper medical accident. Both of us are still attending consultations on other people's land. It's your kid who hurt people, making us so passive, no, no! It's too risky , even if it is to save his life, it is not worth taking such a risk."

"Using your unique skill of 'flying sand and dust', the 'flying breath powder' we carefully prepared melts in the nose, how could it possibly block Dean Feng's nasal cavity, trachea, airway, lung air passage...? ! Unless...you really plan to make the stunt of 'Flying Sand and Walking Dust' forever, and it really becomes the best in the industry?!" Speaking of this, Bian Mu's identity suddenly gained a bit of weight.

Hearing this, Huang Boxi was so shocked that he couldn't help but sneered: "I usually underestimate you, where did you hear about 'flying sand and dust'?! It seems that you are really not waiting for nothing. Seniors!"

Speaking of this, the atmosphere on the scene became a little tense.

All of a sudden, a strong Jianghu atmosphere began to spread between the two of them...

According to the old rules of traditional Chinese medicine, Bian Mu violated the taboo of doctors by doing so!

However, human life is at stake, and Bian Mu couldn't care less about it for a while.

However, Huang Boxi is more selfish!He has his concerns.

Realizing that the situation was somewhat serious, the two of them stopped talking for a while, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed a little tense.

After a while, Huang Boxi couldn't help but speak first: "Tell me! Where did you learn about the technique of 'flying sand and dust'?!"

"Do you still remember Sima Kui?" Bian Mu said casually.

Hearing this, Huang Boxi was shocked.