After a few polite words, Bian Mu asked the young man to sit down. He picked up his phone and called Chen Yurong to ask her for the cell phone number of the attending physician of the patient named Chen.

I heard on the phone that the attending doctor was a few years old, a man, and probably about to retire.

"When the patient came, he was sweating a lot. A middle-aged man accompanying him said that he might have had a nightmare last night, which was quite scary. He still couldn't forget it until now. He hoped that a doctor from our TCM department would come over to give him a few injections to calm him down. I reported to Dean Chen and asked Director Wang from our TCM department to come over and give him two injections. Now he is sleeping soundly. Doctor Bian, please rest assured that the patient is fine at this time. The head nurse and the medical office have already made arrangements. No one else can come into contact with him except you and me."

"Okay, okay! Sorry to bother you!"

“It should be.”

"Then I won't bother you any longer. Thank you again!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

Bian Mu turned around and carefully studied the specific condition of the young man in front of him on the computer...

"Counting the pulse...evil heat is stirring, internal organs are hot, blood circulation is accelerated, the pulse is fast and strong...Yanyi? Li Da...looks so young!" Bian Mu thought to himself.

"Did you skip grades in junior high and high school?" Turning around, Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Yes, I took the high school entrance exam one year in advance, the college entrance exam one year in advance, and was successfully admitted to graduate school." The young man responded very confidently.

"That's amazing! What's your major?"

"Geology, geoscience and geotechnology."

"Oh! Earth Information Science and Technology...a great major! Come! Take my pulse!" After saying that, Bian Mu took the young man's pulse.

The procedures of observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation were repeated.

There was nothing wrong with Dr. Ning's main diagnosis, but she was kind-hearted and felt that this young man had a strong physique and that it would be best if he didn't need to take Chinese medicine. In her opinion, Bian Mu might have a more clever and less costly solution.

"My diagnosis is the same as Doctor Ning's, but... Doctor Ning considers that you are a college student in the prime of your life, so it's best not to take medicine. So... here's a small prescription, which can be considered a diet therapy, fried melon seeds. Can you do it yourself?"

"I can't cook. It's inconvenient to live on campus."

"Then your condition is not really a disease. I'll fry some melon seeds for you tonight. Come get some tomorrow morning. Eat a few dozen seeds after meals every day. Stop when you don't find them tasty enough. After three to five days, the corresponding symptoms will naturally disappear."

"Thank you, Doctor Bian! I'll transfer the money to you!"

"Forget it, I'm a student after all! It's not worth much, I'll give it to you for free."

"That's not good, let's transfer 100 first!"

"No need, it's a gift if you say so."

"Thank you, Doctor Bian." After saying that, the young man stood up and left happily.

Before leaving, Bian Mu saw that the young man finally scanned the code with Nurse Ye and paid 100 yuan.

Tao Wenjie drove a black sedan with a large displacement and large space, which was very spacious.

The two drove to the No. 7 Hospital of the city to see the patient named Chen. Everything was fine. The male resident doctor had gone home after get off work. Bian Mu was thinking about asking him out later to express his gratitude.

"Yungu Coast", a pilot community for the new design plan, is fashionable and high-end.

The courtyard is in the shape of a Chinese character "品". It has no walls and a flower path as a fence. There are three buildings of the same type, which are scattered at different heights and belong to the owner's family. There are also two garages built. Together with the one inside and outside, it is estimated to be at least 600 to 700 square meters.

This is the first time I have seen a private residence of this type. It is so artistic! It looks much better than an ordinary villa.

It’s good to have money!

Bian Mu suddenly felt quite envious.

The main house was the largest one, and the living room on the first floor was spacious enough to hold a small concert. When the two entered the house, they found that the living room was already filled with seven or eight parents.

Parents, grandparents, and grandparents are all here, and the others are probably close relatives.

The little girl is quite tall, at least 1.68 meters tall, with big eyes, double eyelids and long eyelashes. The little girl is very beautiful.

At first glance, Bian Mu guessed that the little girl was wearing contact lenses.

"If you don't mind, please ask her to take off her contact lenses so that the diagnosis can be more objective later." Before they sat down, Bian Mu suddenly said these words.

The family looked at each other, smiled politely at Bian Mu, and the girl went to the bathroom with her mother to take off her glasses.

When they met again, the girl's eyes were obviously not as bright and lovely as before.

Intuitively, Bian Mu felt that the problem should lie in the visual system, and it was a real disease, not a false one.

As everyone watched, Bian Mu sat on the sofa and took the little girl's pulse.

"When you were in junior high school, your academic performance was always among the best, right?" Bian Mu asked casually.

"It's okay! It's not the best, but it doesn't make a difference how many people there are." The little girl spoke quite honestly.

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"Oh... please bring a box of toothpicks over. I need to test my visual sensitivity." As he said this, Bian Mu glanced at Tao Wenjie.

Tao Wenjie understood and stood up to accompany the girl's mother to choose a suitable toothpick.

Tao Wenjie deliberately selected a box of unopened bamboo and wooden toothpicks, which were numerous and thin and small.

Bian Mu opened the box and casually pulled out three toothpicks from it.

Suddenly, Bian Mu threw the toothpicks in his hand into the air, and then quickly caught them one by one with his left hand.

"How many?"

"3!" the little girl replied.

"Okay! Let's try again!" After that, Bian Mu selected 7 pieces, threw them into the air and then quickly caught them one by one in his hands.

"It seems to be 7!"

"Yes, again!"

As the number of toothpicks gradually increased, the little girl became obviously flustered.

The subsequent tests were all wrong.

It was obvious that her eyes were a little overwhelmed.

"Did you like playing Frisbee when you were in junior high school? The kind of round Frisbee that you throw to each other." Bian Mu suddenly asked.

"I liked him very much, but later... that playmate transferred to another school and went to study in another city, and... we lost contact after that. When I contacted him, he didn't reply to me, as if he had blocked me..."

"Really? Did you play later? Frisbee!"

"No more playing. I'm not interested anymore."

"Is that so... It's no big deal. In the future... If you don't mind, if it affects your listening in class, you can wear glasses again. Contact lenses will definitely not work. Change to mirrors. Can you accept it?"

"Does it have to be like this?" the little girl asked in confusion. It was obvious that wearing contact lenses was her idea.

"Yes! You have pseudomyopia, for sure! In the future...if the treatment goes well, you won't have to wear any type of glasses." Bian Mu replied with certainty.

Hearing this, the little girl's family was surprised and happy.

No matter how smart Tao Wenjie was, she had never expected such an outcome. She glanced at Bian Mu with slightly slanted eyes, her eyes revealing some very complicated meanings.

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