Merchant and doctor

The big migrant worker brother had complicated injuries, even with the simplest emergency treatment, it would be enough for Bian Mu to work hard for a long time.

After Ms. Wen left, Bian Mu turned around and came to the disposal chair, reached out and grabbed the big migrant worker's left wrist, and took a "suspension pulse".

"You are still young after all! Vitality and blood are strong, and there is no underlying disease. Although the face is sallow, the overall physiological function is still quite strong. The blood vessels are gradually flowing. The middle finger, ring finger, the double socket joints, and pulley joints may still be able to survive. I can live." Thinking of this, Bian Mu gently put the big migrant worker's left wrist back in place.

At this moment, the expression on the face of the big migrant worker was very unnatural. Several thin layers of sweat had already oozed from his forehead, and the veins on his neck were slightly bulging. It seemed that he was already struggling.

Rare!The big migrant workers are strong-willed enough to endure without saying a word. They have been engaged in hard physical labor for many years. Psychologically and physically, people of this class, especially the younger ones, are quite strong in bearing pain. From a certain point of view, this can also be counted as an unexpected wealth bestowed on them by God.

Grasping this characteristic, Chinese medicine can do a lot.

Bian Mu is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, so he naturally knows that it is not easy.

Fan Sanqiao and the little migrant worker had no way of knowing.

"There are no patients here now. If you feel uncomfortable, it doesn't matter if you make a noise, just yell a few times!" Considering the difficult life of the migrant workers, Bian Mu smiled and comforted the big man.

"It's okay! I can still bear it now. I'm just guessing. The more uncomfortable it is on my side, it proves that your injections and medication have worked. Otherwise, it's not painful, and I will be even worse. Right?" The big migrant worker was not bad at all, and guessed a few words with a smile.

"That's right! That's the reason. If the patients are as reasonable as you, my life will be much easier in the future. If I endure it for a while, I will be able to get the needle!" A few words of comfort to the big migrant worker, Bian Mu turned around and sat back at the desk, typing the big man's condition summary into the computer.

After finishing the work at hand, Bian Mu felt a little hungry, so he took out a few snacks from the corner cabinet and gave them to Fan Sanqiao and the three of them, and then gave each of them a box of pure milk.

With a small snack in his mouth, his attention was somewhat diverted, and the big migrant worker felt much better.

While everyone was eating, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the clinic.

"Doctor Bian! I haven't seen you for a while, but you still look good, envious!" As soon as the front foot stepped through the door, one of the visitors followed Bian Mu politely.

"Oh! Mr. Chen! Hello, this way please!" As he spoke, Bian Mu got up and let Chen Yueqing, the chairman of "Antai" company, take a seat in the reception sofa area.

Beside Chen Yueqing was a young man in his twenties, about 1.8 meters tall, with a crew cut, white short sleeves on his upper body, a purple tie, black trousers, straight trouser seams, big and sharp eyes, There is a lean and capable temperament all over his body.

The young and strong man held a large rectangular paper box about 1.5 meters in both hands. It was antique, and he didn't know what was inside.

Bian Mu called the man to sit next to him, the man bowed slightly to Bian Mu, walked straight to the coffee table, and placed the square paper box in his hand neatly on the side of the coffee table.

Chen Yueqing didn't say much, and nodded slightly at the man.

The man bowed to Chen Yueqing and Bian Mu, turned around and walked away.

"Is this your new driver?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Well! Last time, that kid maliciously attacked Mr. Fan, how could I keep him! Resigned! I was sent to work in a workshop. Generally speaking, I still earn more in the workshop than following me all the time. It’s much better, you’re very happy at the opening, but due to folk customs, we can’t directly congratulate you, no, I accidentally accepted a little gadget, which you just need here.” Chen Yueqing responded with a smile.

"You're too polite...I should declare in advance! I can't accept things that are too expensive." As he spoke, a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on Bian Mu's face.

Chen Yueqing's eyebrows were empty, and the slight expression on Bian Mu's face could not be hidden from his old eagle-like eyes.

"It's just an old bronze acupuncture figure, please don't misunderstand Dr. Bian." Knowing that Bian Mu is not easy to deal with, Chen Yueqing explained with a smile.

"Oh! That also counts the age, material, and fineness... I still dare not accept the ones that are too expensive." As he spoke, Bian Mu got up and walked to the coffee table, and opened the packing box with his hands to have a look.

The packaging is cumbersome, with several layers stacked on top of each other.

The bronze acupuncture figure should look about 1.3 meters three, which is the standard size of the ancients. The copper rust is looming and the patina is colorful. Bian Mu stretched out his hands and tried to lift it up and down.

So heavy!

With the strength in his arms secretly, Bian Mu then easily placed the bronze acupuncture figurine horizontally in the middle of the coffee table, walked around the little bronze figurine, Bian Mu found the small mechanism, and twisted it gently. Pushing and pulling again, the little bronze figure has been split into two.

"The same-scale replica of the bronze acupuncture figure of the Song Dynasty. The front and back of the chest can be opened and closed freely. What material? Cooked brass? Bronze? Or copper alloy? Looking at this ancient temperament, it is definitely a first-class imitation." Thinking of it. Here, Bian Mu reached out and gently opened the accessories on the chest of the little bronze figurine.

There are viscera and organs inside the small copper figure, after careful inspection, Bian Mu found that the workmanship inside is exquisite and professional, heart, lungs, liver, kidney... every piece of viscera is not missing, not only that, those The organs look like they can be disassembled freely, and the workmanship is definitely the work of professional master craftsmen.

Gently reset the brass pieces on the chest, and Bian Mu locked the locks one by one.

"Is this a copy of the one from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Good eyesight! In the early years of the Republic of China, there are not many handmade masterpieces at home and abroad. Isn't there an infirmary in my place? You have been there. On the day it was officially completed, a friend gave it to us. Dust and dust, it's useless at all, if you put it here, its value will double immediately, hehe..." Chen Yueqing really knows how to talk.

"This... then I borrow it temporarily, and I will return it to you when the time is right."

"Hehe...it's up to you! As long as you're happy."

"Is your appetite almost recovered? Let me take a pulse for you." As he spoke, Bian Mu placed the acupuncture figurines.

"Hmm...it's okay, but...have you doubled your urination frequency recently?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Doctor Bian really has a pulse like a god. That's right. It's okay during the day. Anyway, there are not many business trips recently. It's just that it's a big night, which affects sleep to some extent." Chen Yueqing responded with a smile.

"It's easy!" As he spoke, Bian Mu wrote two prescriptions for Chen Yueqing on the computer.

木香9g、砂仁9g、枳实(麸炒)20g、白术(米泔浸，炒)20g、山楂（焦）12g
"This one is for you to steam buns. This kind of buns is a kind of medicinal food. It tastes much better than taking medicine. It strengthens the stomach, lifts qi, and helps digestion. This one is for frequent urination. It's simple, almost A slice of ginger is enough." After finishing speaking, Bian Mu handed the two prescriptions to Chen Yueqing.