Merchant and doctor

Chapter 907 Fame is tiring
Bian Mu took the little boy's pulse while secretly observing the family.

It is strange to say that as soon as he entered the "Bian's Clinic", the little boy with big dark eyes showed no intention of crying at any time. He looked around and looked around, his eyes full of curiosity.

"The accent doesn't sound like a local citizen of Lijin, nor does it sound like a migrant worker from the countryside. It's still different from the one just now... This is my mother, and her education level is probably not much lower. The two of them His eyes are bright and sharp, and he looks like a very powerful man. Those two must be grandparents. This is... the child's aunt? Who is that middle-aged man? He doesn't look like him at all. Ah..." While taking note of the pulse, Bian Mu made some guesses in private.

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Different from the previous patient, Bian Mu arranged for Teng Daili to measure the little boy’s blood pressure, heart rate, blood oxygen saturation concentration, and blood sugar...

"The child's father didn't come today?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"Divorce! Alas! Unfortunately for my son, he has a bad and unreliable father, and he is a single-parent family." The little boy's mother spoke a little irritably.

Smiling slightly, Bian Mu continued to ask: "Then... what does the child's biological father do?"

"School teacher." The little boy's mother obviously didn't want to mention her ex-husband too much, so she casually agreed.

"Junior high school? High school? Or university? Which subject is teaching specifically? Or... what is the nature of the work?" Bian Mu asked.

"I teach geography in high school, Doctor Bian! Does this have anything to do with my son's illness?" The little patient's mother was a little unhappy.

"It must have something to do with it! I can't tell right now. As the child's biological mother, please be more patient. I have to rule it out one by one!" Seeing that the other party was a little impatient, Bian Mu gave a calm look. The tone was a few words of comfort.

Upon hearing this, the little boy's biological mother fell silent.

At this moment, Teng Daili had finished checking and showed the printed results to Bian Mu as soon as they came out.

"Madam, please take your child for a walk in the community outside. Use your mobile phone to count the steps. 6600 steps is almost enough. Our community is not small. If you feel that it is about the same, you mother and son can go back. It will take more than steps, and then we have to test the child's self-pressure and check the level of blood oxygen consumption." After patiently explaining a few words, Bian Mu sent the mother and son away.

The man and woman besides the two old men might have been a little uneasy, so they followed him out immediately.

"Sit down, please. Are you the child's grandma or grandpa? Or grandpa or grandma?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"I am grandpa, and she is my wife." The little boy's grandpa responded with a calm expression.

"Oh... I have corrected the misunderstanding. Didn't the child's biological mother just say that she was divorced? Then you two... you mean the parents-in-law of the newly established family?"

"No, Dr. Bian misunderstood! My son is the biological father of the child, and we are the ex-parents-in-law! Dr. Bian is so famous, I believe he has already figured it out. Is my ex-daughter-in-law powerful enough? Most people don't want to talk to her. , Unreasonable! What Dr. Bian doesn’t know is that even though she has just divorced my son, as soon as my grandson encounters money matters or difficult trivial matters, my ex-daughter-in-law will immediately come to our house to cause trouble. She can't raise our children for nothing, but she always drags us out to reimburse her for any expenses related to my grandson. Alas! Our family is so unfortunate!" At this point, the old man couldn't help but lower his head. The ground sighed.

"I'm so sorry! It touches your family's sadness. The child is fine. You don't need to worry too much. Please forgive me for asking, is your ex-daughter-in-law somewhat prone to domestic violence?" Bian Mu asked casually. ask. Upon hearing this, the little boy's grandfather suddenly looked surprised.

"Sure enough, Dr. Bian has a keen eye, and he can see through her at a glance. Yes, if it weren't for her serious tendency to domestic violence, for the sake of my grandson, my son would be able to endure anything until the child turns 18 and becomes an adult. Alas, ...My son is such an elegant person, and he is a key teacher in a key high school... He was almost destroyed at the hands of this evil woman." Speaking of this, it may have aroused some sadness in the old man, and he fell down if he was not careful. Two lines of clear tears.

"It's in the past. Don't be sad. The child is still young. You can only stay with her for a few years. In the future... find a suitable time and coordinate with the relevant departments to change the child's custody. Well! In addition, your grandson is born with a slight lack of kidney energy development, and other factors cannot be overcome. Your grandson is naturally a little timid, and children from single-parent families are more sensitive, so... there is a high probability that he will continue to cry for a long time. To get used to it, we might as well get a few needles first. I'll try to be gentle so as not to hurt him. In addition, I have to make a small prescription. You can go back to a regular pharmacy to make capsules for your child. Granular granules are also fine. Take it. Just come back for a review in about six weeks." Bian Mu explained it twice with a smile, fearing that the old couple wouldn't understand.

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Bian, thank you!" The child's grandfather thanked him repeatedly.

At this time, the little boy came back accompanied by three adults. Bian Mu had almost explained what he had to say, so Bian Mu asked Teng Daili to measure the little boy's vital signs again, and input all the corresponding results into the computer. .

After filling out the prescription, Bian Mu handed the prescription directly to the little boy's grandfather. The little boy's biological mother didn't express any objection to this. She was only thinking about saving money, so she naturally had no interest in spending money and effort.

Bian Mu selected one needle and after disinfecting it, Bian Mu stabbed a needle deeply into the upper and lower acupuncture points on the back of the little boy's neck, gently twisted Xu Ti, and waited until Bian Mu felt a feeling like a fish swallowing a hook between his fingers, Bian Mu then Stopped.

It would take some time to wake up from the injection, so Bian Mu arranged for five parents to accompany him while he returned to the consultation table to continue seeing other patients.

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Not long after, Bian Mu received another pediatric patient. The little boy was six years old and was only in the first grade of elementary school. He suddenly couldn't write with his hands. He asked many doctors for help, but he couldn't be cured. I have been out of school for more than a month now.

While taking the little boy's pulse, Bian Mu felt a little mentally and physically exhausted.

"Famousness can indeed bring a lot of economic benefits, but it is also tiring. Pediatrics is really not an easy job. It's tiring!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu felt a little sympathetic to Teacher Cen Songxue.

"Can you recite Tang poetry? Just any poem, five words per sentence, okay?" Suddenly, Bian Mu asked the little boy in a kind manner.

The little boy nodded slightly and recited one with unusual clarity.

"Looking at the mountains from a distance, the mountains are colorful; up close, the water is silent; spring has gone, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come!"

"Yeah! Not bad, not bad! Are you used to getting along well with teachers and classmates? In school." Bian Mu asked.

Hearing this, the little boy lowered his head and became silent.

(End of this chapter)