Merchant and doctor

Seeing that fashionable girl walking away, Fan Sanqiao smiled at Bian Mu and said, "Could she be that mistress?"

"Nine times out of ten, it's her. The dusty look on her face has already shown her face. Even if it's not the mistress herself, she's her little sister or something." Bian Mu said with a smile.

"You're talking about her..." As he spoke, Fan Sanqiao suddenly felt that he had made such a guess about a young lady without any basis, so he quickly stopped talking.

"Brother Fan misunderstood me. I was talking about prostitution in the narrow sense. The one just now was a businessman, a standard businessman, a businessman who had to show his face all day long, powerful and powerful, she could get involved, and she had to deal with traffickers and pawns all day long." You didn’t pay attention when dealing with her? The nails on her hands are very well-trimmed. There may be a possibility that the nails are her enemy’s weapon. That Mr. Cheng was probably scratched by her. Let’s hurry up and give Let's prepare some medicine, they are people who want skin and face, hurry up! Hehe..." As he spoke, Bian Mu took out honey, plaster and other things, went up to the second floor and entered the operation room, and began to prepare "Scar Spirit" Such as emergency medicine.

The clinic needs formalities for self-pharmacy. It is not something that any clinic can buy at will. Relevant departments have always had very strict regulations. Once they are violated, they will be punished and sanctioned very severely.

Having lived in a small county since childhood, Bian Mu knows this clearly.

Through the "Xiaobailou", a high-end medical association run by the central hospital, and following normal procedures, Bian Mu has now applied for all relevant licenses and permits.

Dr. Yue helped a lot, otherwise, Bian Mu might have to wait until March next year to complete all the procedures.

It is not easy to open a relatively comprehensive Chinese medicine clinic.

If it weren't for the fact that Bian Mu really had something in his belly, or the chance to make so many appreciative friends, Bian Mu might still be quietly silent, withering, and withering in a dark corner of the small county to this day... until he retires silently. , quietly gone with the wind.

If that's the case, Bian Mu will live a long life at best, and when people occasionally talk about him, they will at most say: Oops!After all, there are two brushes!Lived for more than 100 years!
Living a hundred years without ambition, what is the difference between going through an ordinary life like that and dying? !

Sometimes, every time he thinks about it, Bian Mu immediately sees sweat on his back and panics.

After reflection, Bian Mu cherishes the friendship with her friends more and more, respecting and helping each other, reciprocating, seeking common ground while reserving differences, and living in friendship...

While sighing with emotion, Bian Mu seized the time to make a special effect wound gathering elixir for that Mr. Cheng.

Fan Sanqiao was playing on the sidelines, chatting and laughing, and the two cooperated tacitly.

……

At 45:[-] p.m., everything is done.

The two took off their work clothes, masks and dust caps, and came down from the second floor. They sat on the sofa and drank some homemade mung bean paste drinks.

Afterwards, Bian Mu got up and walked to the desk, and took a pen to write down the usage method and precautions of the gathering elixir.

"I've left all the relevant instructions here. When that woman picks up the medicine, remember to ask her to take it with her." While talking, Bian Mu packed up and prepared to go back to the single dormitory.

"Okay! Just charge 100 yuan?"

"Just one hundred! Our cost is only about 30 yuan at most, but our labor is not included here. You are a digital hero. If it is fair to charge according to labor, she should give us at least 3000 yuan." Bian Mu made a few jokes seriously.

"Hahaha... Then if you add your labor costs and patent fees for special medical techniques, this medicine will cost tens of thousands!"

"That's right, we only charged her [-]% of the fee, it's a big loss! Hahaha..."

After joking a few words, Bian Mu picked up a delicate black backpack, said hello, and went out towards the subway station.

On the way, the phone rang.

There happened to be a small street park on the side of the road, so Bian Mu strolled in and found a bench to sit down and answer the call.

"All the special orthopedic medical equipment you want are ready. People admire your name and only charge 500 yuan for labor costs. Listen to that. I want to find a chance to get to know you. Tomorrow I will get someone to give you the things Take it with you." On the phone, Uncle Yang, the owner of the "Flower Field Ghost Market", explained a few words with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you! Then I will wait for your friend at the clinic tomorrow. I always make trouble for you and don't make much money. The other party is a well-known skilled craftsman. I can't wait to meet him! No problem! Wait for me to give to that migrant worker brother Heal your finger, let's make an appointment to sit in the 'Tianyin Pavilion'? You must know that place, the atmosphere is good."

"'Tianyin Pavilion'? Forget it, I had some unpleasant troubles with the boss there, and we have avoided each other for some years. Why don't you go to the 'Bihua Temple' in Xishan? The imitation vegetarian restaurant over there is very hardworking. Yes, the combination of meat and vegetables is quite reasonable, and it can be regarded as a branch of the medicinal diet! By the way, I went fishing in the back lake.

"Really? We still have such a good place here! I am ignorant and want to take the opportunity to go out to appreciate the appreciation. Then wait until I have properly dealt with the few special patients at hand, and I will make an appointment with you!"

"A word is settled!"

"By the way, I recently met a friend who is in the field of science and technology. He is considered a genius. His heart has suffered some damage. He works here in name, but in fact he is looking for a place to heal his injuries for a while, and he will go up the mountain with him. Do you and your friend mind?" Bian Mu smiled and briefly introduced Fan Sanqiao's resume.

"What's the point? There are so many people! What's more, we have always been unfamiliar with the modern technology giants. You happen to have such a venerable god, so you can come over and get to know each other. As for me, I traveled all over the world when I was young. , it can be said that he has traveled all over the world, I know that this person is suffering in his heart! It’s just a good time to go out and relax, he may be a decent big shot like you in the future! "

"You old man praises! Then I won't bother you any more, you should go to bed early!"

"Well! Listen to the sound, are you still outside right now? Be careful on the road!"

"Good talk! Good night!" After finishing speaking, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

……

Tao Wenjie seemed to be listening to music in her room, which was quite rare. Bian Mu didn't want to see her face to face, so she tiptoed to the door of her room, took out the key gently, opened the door and slipped in.

Tao Wenjie's eyebrows were all empty, how could the little movement outside the door hide it from her, the misunderstanding between the two of them was getting deeper and there was no point in explaining too much, anyway, the future is long, and dealing with a person like Bian Mu is not two days a year Tao Wenjie continued to listen to her favorite new song with a slight smile...

Silent all night.