Merchant and doctor

Chapter 972 Strange Love Pulse

The area of ​​Anjia's villa looked medium-sized and well-decorated. At a glance, Bian Mu had a feeling in his heart: every building material used by Anjia was of the highest quality, exquisite, refined, and grand. To this day, it is a wealthy family. Bian Mu has been to many places, but this one seems to have a unique "sense of identity".

"After all, he is a giant in the cultural field. His taste is a bit different!" While admiring him, Bian Mu suddenly thought of his mother and wondered when he could build a similar livable place for his parents.

Bian Mu has never been greedy, but... for the sake of his parents and in the worldly life, he still has some thoughts from time to time.

Mr. An is half a head taller than Bian Mu. He is in his early forties. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Bian Mu has sharp eyes. They are a pair of flat glasses. Mr. Jin is not myopic at all, and even has a little astigmatism. He has no faults whatsoever, he is elegant and handsome, and he looks like he belongs to a wealthy family. His whole body exudes a complex aura of being generous, elegant, and capable...

Since entering the city, Bian Mu has only met one particularly difficult person, Sima Kui. After Sima Kui recovered, Bian Mu met him several times. The old man's eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and he looked at him with no depth. , Bian Mu felt a little strenuous, feeling that his "Xin Miao" skills could not suppress the old man at all.

Other than that, Bian Mu really hasn't met any decent "opponent" in terms of eye contact.

Today, Mr. An seems to be an exception.

Mr. An's eyes contain far more layers than ordinary citizens, including a hint of arrogance, an even stronger arrogance when faced with violence, and a flash of domineering... Theoretically speaking, this young man from an aristocratic family in front of him should be quite... It's difficult to deal with this kind of person. When something happens, he wants to overwhelm anyone in his heart.

The male security guards just now, like a mouse seeing a cat, immediately hid away from Mr. An. Judging from their reactions, it seems that either they have suffered a loss from Mr. An, or they are born with the kind of nature to climb up and down.

In short, Mr. An next to me is definitely a powerful person.

Mrs. Mai lost no time in appearing more than ten meters away from the door of Anjia Villa. This distance showed her respect and enthusiasm for Bian Mu, which was very appropriate.

While talking and laughing, the three of them walked into the large living room on the first floor.

Mr. An was sitting on the sofa at this time, playing with a medium-sized bronze mirror in his hand. Judging from the weather, it didn't look like a high-end imitation.

Not far from where Mr. An was sitting, there was a middle-aged lady sitting. She was about forty years old. Her hair was in a bun and her hairpin was made of jade. She had red and phoenix eyes, slender eyebrows with willow leaves, a nose as straight as a peak, and a small cherry mouth. , her skin looked extremely clean, she put on light makeup, and wore a floor-length dark green dress with a strong sense of texture. She did not wear a Kun watch on her wrist. She wore a bracelet on her left wrist, which was as purple as Danyang and the light was restrained. It was not vulgar at first glance.

Seeing Bian Mu and the other three entering the door, the lady quickly stood up to greet them.

Mr. An seemed a bit domineering, he just smiled indifferently at Bian Mu without getting up. The old man had a pretty good reputation, and it seemed that he didn't take Bian Mu seriously at all, as if he was giving Mrs. Mai a lot of face.

At first impression, Bian Mu felt that the socialite in front of him was somewhat arrogant.

Considering that he was old and a patient, Bian Mu didn't have the same experience as him in his heart. However, from the moment when he encountered the security guard at the gate of the community to making trouble, Bian Mu felt a little angry in his heart. At the same time, he I also feel that most of the people living in this community may not be on the same page as me.

"Forget it! Just deal with it randomly and leave. As long as Mrs. Mai can handle it, the rest doesn't matter!" After thinking about this, Bian Mu's expression remained calm.

The guests and hosts exchanged greetings, and the An family's female nanny began to serve tea. The female nanny looked to be in her thirties, with a dignified temperament, a low eyebrow, and an honest person at first glance.

Bian Mu was not in the mood to talk nonsense with everyone. After a few polite words, he asked the female nanny to bring over an embroidered pier or something like a seat. She sat not far in front of Mr. An and took his pulse. The pulse pillow was Bian Mu's own. The ones I brought here are made from loofah pulp, very ordinary. …

"I came in a bit of a hurry today, and some examinations were not carried out at the moment. Anlao! Everyone! Please relax, it's nothing serious. You only need a little adjustment afterwards and you will be back to normal." Bian Mu smiled and explained to everyone present. A few words.

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Mr. An suddenly beamed with joy. Mr. An even hit the palm of his left hand hard with his right fist, looking a little excited.

The middle-aged lady, whose identity was unknown and no one took the initiative to introduce her, seemed particularly happy, her beautiful eyes slightly widened, and her joy could not be concealed.

"Then you can tell me what kind of disease I have?" Mr. An asked in a deep voice.

"This... old age care! I follow the path of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine. You made such a great contribution to the prosperity of Lijin's cultural industry. Naturally, we have to be very cautious when making diagnoses. Maybe... I have to ask Teacher Qi Shangqi of the Provincial Academy needs some advice before he can come to a conclusion. I guess you are old acquaintances, right?" Bian Mu gave a few random comments and glanced at Mrs. Mai, indicating that he was ready to leave.

Mrs. Mai already knows how far Bian Mu's medical skills have reached. Bian Mu is a versatile person, and even a bit "miraculous" in some aspects. She knows it better than anyone else.

"No need to ask! There must be something unspeakable over there, okay! Let's arrange for him to leave now after being polite!" Thinking of this, Mrs. Mai stood up and walked a few steps towards the steps of the entrance corridor.

"You are talking about Xiao Qi! He came over to greet me yesterday! He also said that there is nothing serious about me. I will recover on my own after taking care of myself for a while. You can make a prescription and compare it with Xiao Qi. It depends on you two. Can you get the idea right?" Mr. An responded with a smile.

"How dare you, how dare you! How can I be compared with Teacher Qi! I have to think carefully about what auxiliary examinations should be done next after I go back. Please rest first, I will say goodbye!" After that, Bian Mu stood up and walked towards where Mrs. Mai was standing.

"I'll see Doctor Bian off for everyone! Mr. An! You finally came back, so you'd better stay at home with the old man. Doctor Bian is not an outsider, so he doesn't need to be so polite." After that, Mrs. Mai comforted everyone and accompanied Bian. Mu left Anjia Villa.

There was a pavilion in the community, and the two sat there for a while.

"What's going on?" Mrs. Mai asked urgently.

In her opinion, Mr. An may be very ill, and there are certain things that Bian Mu would not be able to say clearly in front of his family members.

"Qiqingmai!"

"What?! The Seven Emotions? The Seven Emotions and Six Desires?" Mrs. Mai asked with a surprised look on her face.

"The strange 'qi', the 'emotion' that is 'hard to control', in old age, some schools of Chinese medicine call it 'strange emotions entangled with pulse'." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Ah?! Could it be that... their family is having a family dispute?! Is it a financial dispute? How is that possible! His family is even a model in this regard! But... things are unpredictable... it's really possible..." As she spoke, Mrs. Mai seemed to realize something.

Mrs. Mai is a famous writer after all, and her mind is definitely spinning very fast. As soon as Bian Mu mentioned the words "strange love is hard to let go", she had already guessed it.

(End of this chapter)