Chapter 121 Fate is Difficult to Heal
Chapter 121 Destiny is hard to cure
Author: Mountain Woodcutter Guardian
Chapter 121 Destiny is hard to cure
In recent years, it has become increasingly difficult to determine the pulse of children under 14 years old.
Originally, children of this age were not trapped by emotions and desires, and lived a relatively simple life. Their pulse patterns were naturally relatively simple, and most of the diseases they suffered were gastrointestinal diseases.
As life in prosperous cities becomes increasingly rich, children are exposed to wider and deeper social aspects, and their thoughts are not as simple as in previous years. Their diseases are becoming increasingly complex, and their pulse is not so easy to grasp.
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If it weren't for the accidental "Tingting" pulse pillow today, Bian Mu might have recommended the little patient to Cen Songxue or other pediatricians for treatment.
Bian Mu personally experienced the wonderful effect of "listening" pulse diagnosis, and was secretly surprised. Before Patient No. 2 came in, Bian Mu quickly wrote down his experience for future reference.
The second, third, and fourth patient... Bian Mu all made surprising discoveries. At this time, Bian Mu gradually realized that contemporary Chinese medicine's inheritance of the essence of traditional Chinese medicine was not as complete and thorough as people imagined.
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During lunch, Bian Mu planned to ask Assistant Zhang to come out and chat with her about the adjustment of the Luo family's home environment. Before the call could be made, Huang Boxi came to ask Bian Mu to have dinner in the cafeteria.
Bian Mu found some herbs such as Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, and Millet Spatholobus from the cabinet, put them in a paper bag and took them with him. He chatted and laughed and accompanied Huang Boxi to the cafeteria to eat something.
After choosing the food, the two of them had just sat down when Han Xiaojie came over with a half-eaten dinner plate.
"Huang Lao! I rarely see you eating here! What's the matter? Are you tired of eating at home? Want a change of taste?" Han Xiaojie smiled and said hello to Huang Boxi.
"I was too lazy to go home because I was busy filling the prescriptions. You have to eat less fish. There will be consequences in the future." Uncle Huang didn't like Han Xiaojie's usual behavior, so he said a few words casually, and at the same time, he provoked him as a warning.
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Bian Mu could hear a hint of curse in Mr. Huang's words, so he specially "looked" at Han Xiaojie a few times.
When Han Xiaojie saw this posture, he quickly said something: "You two! We have just got off work, can we stop and have a meal to catch up? I will definitely eat less fish in the future, so you two won't stare at me with such professional eyes.
Let me see!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the colleagues around him were all amused by him.
Bian Mu didn't think there was anything funny. Mr. Huang might not like Dr. Han as a person, so his words had some other meanings. However, as far as the results of the "check-up" were concerned, Han Xiaojie's body was really a bit...
The problem is probably related to eating fish.
Bian Mu first concluded that Han Xiaojie not only liked to eat fish all year round, but he should also be an expert in fishing.
"Perhaps what Mr. Huang said is right. This person's mind is somewhat evil, and he has a bad habit of fishing. He probably doesn't have any control over his food. It would be strange if he doesn't have any problems with him!" Bian Mu thought to himself.
Huang Boxi originally wanted to discuss with Bian Mu the wonderful uses of the "True Listening" pulse pillow during lunch, but when Han Xiaojie came over, he naturally stopped talking about it.
Bian Mu has always been kind to others. As long as there are no conclusive facts, he will not listen to one side or the other. Dr. Han treats him with great respect, and he should treat him with courtesy.
"Dr. Han is joking, but in this world of delicacies, there is nothing better than good. We all should pay more attention to Mr. Huang's kindness." Bian Mu smiled and smoothed things over.
"That's right, that's right! By the way, I planned to ask you to go fishing at Qingping Lake over the weekend, but I ended up being disappointed at your dormitory. There is a singing and dancing party tonight, which is quite lively. Let's go and have a look together?"
Han Xiaojie invited.
"Thank you Dr. Han for your kindness. I've been a little exhausted recently. I haven't been able to recover for a few days. I need to take good care of myself! I don't want to go anywhere at night. Let's do it next time!" Bian Mu has no interest in singing and dancing, not to mention, he
My life routine is very regular and cannot be broken easily.
"Okay then! I've finished eating. You two can use it while you're at it. See you later!" After that, Han Xiaojie walked away with the dinner plate.
There were no more idle people waiting around. Bian Mu briefly talked to Huang Boxi about his clinic experience all morning. Huang Boxi listened very seriously. He suggested that Bian Mu summarize these experiences and write a serious professional paper. He would
Find someone to help you publish.
The two were having a very interesting conversation when Bian Mu's cell phone rang.
After a while, Bian Mu hung up the phone, and Huang Boxi felt that Bian Mu's whole person suddenly became very gloomy.
"What's wrong?" Huang Boxi asked with concern.
"A patient passed away suddenly, a sudden death on the construction site! Hey! After all the instructions, his wife was killed." When he said this, Bian Mu felt a little lost, and his appetite suddenly dropped a lot, so he stopped.
Putting down his chopsticks, Bian Mu's face turned a little ugly.
"What's going on?" Huang Boxi asked with concern.
Bian Mu briefly talked about Zhu Dingding's unexpected death.
"Oh! You are still young, and your thoughts will fade away as you experience more in the future. As the old saying goes, you can't cure the disease but you can't cure your life! If you marry such an unworthy wife, even if it doesn't happen today, you will have to suffer tomorrow.
If you encounter other troubles, just be open-minded and try your best." As he spoke, Huang Boxi gave some words of comfort.
After a moment of silence, Bian Mu took out a prescription from his body and handed it to Huang Boxi.
"I have prepared some herbal medicines. I have to ask you to help me collect the rest. I have to prepare some small pills for another patient to clear the meridians." As he spoke, Bian Mu handed over the herbal package on his hand.
To Huang Boxi.
"Oh! Your prescription is very clever! Is there really someone in this world who can open up meridians by relying on so-called internal strength?"
"Yes, there are, not many, only one in a million! I'm causing you trouble." Bian Mu smiled and said a few polite words.
"It's a small effort, not worth mentioning! By the way, how are you talking to your girlfriend?" Huang Boxi suddenly mentioned Jiao Yueyun.
"It's not that good. We just chatted on the phone for a few words, but it completely lost the intimacy between boyfriend and girlfriend. I'm probably going to blow it off."
"Really? Then... do you want to find another one? I have a suitable candidate! However, it seems a bit inappropriate to tell you this at this time, right!" Huang Boxi said with a smile.
"There's nothing inappropriate. By the way, talking about her makes me think of Fang Yiqin. How is he doing lately? Have you heard anything?"
"He? I heard that he is dying soon. His family and company have basically given up on him." At this point, Huang Boxi sighed softly.
"The development is fast enough! Alas..." Bian Mu said regretfully.
Huang Boxi nodded silently and said no more.
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It was past eight o'clock in the evening, without going anywhere, Bian Mu dove into the dormitory, lay on the bed and continued to ponder the basic principles of betting.
According to Bian Mu's calculations over the past few days, the main residence of the Luo Jiaming family should not continue to be repaired, but should consider moving immediately.
Chapter completed!