Merchant and doctor

Chapter 465 A Letter
After discussing with the businessmen, the agreement was signed.

Bian Mu said with a smile: "Everyone may not know much about bone setting in Chinese medicine. We have completed all the necessary procedures. I have to remind you that the relevant treatment cannot be done today. I have to prepare. Where to eat and live, and how to take care of it is really a very real problem, while everyone is here, we have to discuss it carefully, otherwise, if there are any new problems in the fingers and palms, it will be troublesome to treat."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but glanced at each other, and finally turned their attention to Chen Yueqing.

"I should have understood. Doctor Bian is afraid that the two of you will get injured again if you don't pay attention when you go back, or that your hand bones, tendons, nerves, etc. will become more complicated. Let's discuss it, Doctor Bian. Before the official treatment, where do you live? What to eat, what to drink, who will pay for it, and who will take care of you!" Chen Yueqing's mind was spinning quite quickly.

After hearing this, Bian Mu nodded slightly.

"Please don't worry, my hand is on my body and it hurts in my heart. Can I still mess around with my own hand? After I go back, I will do nothing and just stay in the dormitory honestly. My left hand is still It’s quite flexible, and it should be fine to eat, go to the toilet, etc.” The big migrant worker responded with a smile.

"Really? It seems that things are not as simple as you think. How many people live in your so-called staff dormitory?" Chen Yueqing asked with a smile.

"Seven or eight people!" As soon as the voice finished, the big migrant worker seemed to realize something, and lowered his head, looking very embarrassed.

"That's over?! If you don't collide with other workers, it's hard to guarantee that they will accidentally bump into you, right? Besides, when you fall asleep at night, do you know where your injured hand will rest? If you don't pay attention, on the existing basis A new fracture occurred again, what should I do?!" Chen Yueqing asked with a smile.

"This...seems to be quite troublesome...well...compared with you, our life is rough, it's almost..." At this point, the big migrant worker felt a little ashamed, and lowered his head. Say no more.

The little migrant worker had already seen the situation clearly, no matter what people were discussing, he really had no place to intervene, so naturally, he chose to remain silent.

"I don't think it's like this. The infirmary of our 'Antai' headquarters is not very well built. It's always vacant. There are plenty of spare beds. Otherwise, you can live there. Your cousin has to go back to work normally..." Why don't we hire a nurse for you, just call him if you have anything to do." Chen Yueqing suggested with a smile.

Hearing this, the big migrant worker suddenly became a little uneasy.

"That's so embarrassing! I'm such a cheap person, so I don't need to hire a nurse... Otherwise, I will ask them to tie my hands to the bed when I go back, so as not to get hurt again and trouble Dr. Bian ..." The big migrant worker quickly responded.

"Boss Chen is right. Otherwise...you can stay at the 'Antai' company for two days first, and I will make the preparations as soon as possible." Bian Mu agreed with Chen Yueqing's suggestion.

Hearing this, the two migrant workers in front of them were a little moved, their eye circles turned red, and they shed tears.

"Since everyone has no objection, let's make a decision. I will send someone to take care of you in our company's infirmary ward. As for the evening, your cousin will stay with you. The time is short anyway, so don't be shy. Since we are destined, we will be friends from now on." Chen Yueqing said very truthfully.

In the end, Bian Mu made a decision, and the big migrant worker brother first went to the "Antai" company infirmary to stay for a few days.

At this time, Lawyer Han had already printed out the relevant agreement. The two parties read it several times and found that there was no problem. Finally, Bian Mu and others signed the agreement.

……

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Bian Mu was about to leave work.

"After thinking about it, I think I should go to Shao's house to offer incense sticks, otherwise, I still feel a little uneasy in my heart." With a serious face, Bian Mu rushed to Fan Sanqiao to say a few words.

"Then you go. As far as I know, it's a local custom in Lijin that it doesn't seem to be in accordance with the rules to go to the victim's house to express condolences after dark." Fan Sanqiao responded with a flat expression.

"Listen to you, I'll go over and think about it, be careful at night! Be careful of someone making trouble." A few words of reminder, tidy up, Bian Mu will be off work soon.

……

Mr. Shao’s mourning hall is placed in the house bought by Mr. Shao himself. It is more than 120 square meters. The house in 2002 has a total height of 12 floors. There are two units in one building and two households in one elevator. Mr. Shao lived on the 9th floor for a long time before his death. .

Bian Mu was deeply surprised by the continuous stream of people who came to express their condolences.

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it, and when the drum breaks, everyone beats it.However, these scenes in front of him show that Mr. Shao did not live such a failed life before his death.

Well-behaved, Bian Mu Shangxiang prayed silently, turned around and was about to leave.

"Doctor Bian! Please stop!" While speaking, Mr. Shao's son invited Bian Mu aside.

"Hello! What's the matter?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"To make a long story short, my mother told me before she was alive that if she was at home and waited until you came to express condolences, I would give you this letter; if it was not convenient for you, I never came and the funeral was over. I will put this letter on the tombstone. Burn it before." As she spoke, Mr. Shao and her son handed over a very delicate envelope.

"This...thank you for your trust. I'll accept this letter? Do you want to open it here, maybe the content in it has something to do with your brothers and sisters?" Bian Mu guessed casually.

"My mother specifically asked us both before she was alive, saying that you should go back and unpack it." Mr. Shao's son explained with a flat expression.

"Understood! My condolences by the way! I will take my leave." After finishing speaking, Bian Mu put away the envelope and went out to return to the dormitory.

……

In the dead of night, autumn insects chirping!
The opposite door, Tao Wenjie, didn't return all night, probably busy with some important business again.

After all, Bian Mu was still a little worried, so he put on a disposable surgical mask and a pair of flat glasses. After thinking about it, he was still a little worried, so he tore off the outer packaging again, and put another layer on the bridge of his nose. Surgical mask.

Opening the balcony door, facing the night breeze, turning on the lights, Bian Mu put on a pair of disposable PE gloves.

Compared with the light, Bian Mu checked the envelope several times, and found no special mechanism inside, nor found any powdery items.

Half squatting on the ground, Bian Mu picked up a pair of medical scissors, and carefully cut a slit on the top of the envelope.

Slowly squeezed and photographed a few times, and found nothing unusual.

After slowly opening it and looking at it for a long time, there was an ordinary long letter inside.

Bian Mu was a little surprised.

Wearing gloves, Bian Mu briefly read the letter.

"I'm a villain. No matter how you say it, Mr. Shao is doing 'big things' after all, and his heart is much broader than mine." Bian Mu thought to himself.

Strictly speaking, the letter Mr. Shao left behind during his lifetime is a bit like a whistleblower letter.

The letter should be written by Mr. Shao himself. The font of the advertising pen is black, the font is relatively large, and the handwriting is beautiful. It is not an ordinary person's handwriting at first glance.

The letter introduced that the secret recipe that the three brothers Sima Kui had fought over was the real thing. If the secret recipe was put together and prepared into a Chinese patent medicine according to the method recorded above, there would be unexpected surprises. Big fortune.

(End of this chapter)