Chapter 1027: One Side Comparing
Bian Mu was worried and didn't care about chatting with Nurse Ye. For the first time, he walked in front of Nurse Ye. As soon as he left, Nurse Ye found a sofa to rest for a while, lowered her head and thought for a while, then went upstairs to change clothes, locked the door slowly and went home after work.
At the north gate of the community, Bian Mu stopped a taxi on the roadside and planned to talk to Huang Boxi.
"Doctor Bian! Don't remember me?" The taxi driver smiled and reminded.
"Sorry! I see dozens of patients a day... I really don't have any impression of you. Who are you?" After carefully identifying, Bian Mu still didn't recognize who the man was.
The driver was a man in his early forties, with a square face, half of his hair was white, and he was neither tall nor short, looking quite strong.
"My dad had a medical consultation with you. He had a lump on his thigh root. They said it was a hernia and he needed surgery. But my dad was very afraid of surgery. He asked around and found you. As a result, after three sessions of acupuncture, the problem was gone. You are so amazing!" The male driver praised Bian Mu for a long time with a beaming face.
"Oh! Are you Mr. Jiang's son-in-law or son?"
"Third son-in-law! I drove the old man here. I only saw you twice. You are so handsome! Naturally, I recognized you at a glance."
"Look at how polite you are...Is the old man doing well recently?"
"I am doing well! I am talking about you all the time! Let's make a deal. I can't charge you for this job, Doctor Bian! I know you are not short of money. We usually live very humble lives, so please give me some face!"
"That's...good! I took advantage of your family this time, and I won't do it again next time!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.
"Thank you! It's our blessing to have such a great doctor like you!"
As we talked and laughed all the way, the journey seemed much shorter, and we arrived before we knew it.
The fare was only about 17 yuan. Feeling the sincerity of the driver, Bian Mu did not hide some cash in the car. It would be useless if he told the driver directly, and if he ran into a sharp-eyed passenger and got away, it would be a loss.
Bian Mu got off the car and waved goodbye to the enthusiastic male driver. Seeing the taxi go away, he turned around and went to the Chinese medicine department from the west corner gate of "Huikang" Hospital to talk to Huang Boxi.
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"Why did you get off work so early today?! You are so popular now!" Huang Boxi was shaking the small pills with a small copper medicine plate in his office. When he saw Bian Mu coming in, he smiled and greeted him.
"Most of them are ordinary patients, so it takes less time. If you don't mind, I will try it?" Bian Mu responded with a smile.
"Forget it! It's basically ready. The medicine Nie Yixiong wants is for a big shot named Lu."
"Oh! Mr. Lu from Lu's company?"
"I didn't ask! It's probably because their company has changed hands! Maybe they can't adapt to it psychologically for a while, so they asked Lao Yi to prescribe some medicine to regulate their body! People have been very lazy in the past two years, and more and more people want pills. It's hot! Who wants to stay by the stove to boil medicine?" As he spoke, Huang Boxi took the medicine copper coins, took off his gloves, took off his disposable mask, and put on an apron to invite Bian Mu to the outer room for a cup of tea.
"Can I take a few pills to smell?" Bian Mu begged with a smile out of curiosity.
"What?! Do you want to steal my skills?! Hahaha... According to the old rules, you are violating taboos!" Huang Boxi sulked his face and seriously criticized Bian Mu.
"Oh! How could I forget this? It's just curiosity! Please forgive me, I won't dare to do it next time!" Bian Mu quickly apologized.
"Hahaha... you kid! You're really good at pretending!" As he spoke, Huang Boxi raised his hand slightly and threw a small medicine bag directly to Bian Mu.
Bian Mu was very skilled, and it was like a piece of cake for him to catch it. With a flick of his hand, the small medicine bag was already in the palm of his left hand. The medicine bag was the kind of environmentally friendly paper bag that the Huang family used exclusively. Good stuff!
He smiled and walked out. Bian Mu couldn't wait to open the small medicine bag and pour out a water-honey pill and smell it under his nose.
"So rich! Musk, bezoar, snow toad... are all natural. How much does it cost?!" As he spoke, Bian Mu deliberately walked to a well-lit place and held the pill in his hand and looked at it attentively for a long time.
"Whether it's Mr. Lu or not, he's seriously ill anyway. Old Nie is so old, but he still has the ability to make prescriptions! It's just five herbs, and it's so exquisite! You still have to work hard!" As he spoke, Huang Boxi brought a set of fine tea sets and brewed two cups of tea.
"That's right! Many people call him the 'immortal on land', and they must have their reasons. How dare I compare myself with him?"
"Hehe... you just don't have enough clinical experience, and in other aspects... forget it! Let's not talk about him. Be careful to keep that bag of pills. There is heaven above and earth below. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't dare to break the rules of our ancestors. You can think about it carefully later, and your level can be improved faster!"
"I'll just smell it, I dare not take the things away!" After saying that, Bian Mu solemnly put the bag of rare pills in a corner of a small table not far away.
"I have done more than that. You are a fair-minded and chivalrous person. Your medical skills have improved and are in accordance with the laws of nature. That's nothing! Don't worry about taking it with you when you leave. Old Nie is quite good at using medicine. You must study hard!"
"Thank you!"
"Shaopin! What do you want from me?"
"There are a lot of things to do at the new company. Fan Sanqiao has been too busy recently. I have prescribed a prescription for him. We are poor and cannot afford expensive natural medicines, so I have downgraded him by two levels. Do you think this prescription is feasible?" As he spoke, Bian Mu handed the pre-printed prescription to Huang Boxi.
The sun was about to set, and the light in the room was a little dim. With the prescription in hand, Huang Boxi took off his reading glasses, stood up and walked to the light to carefully examine it.
Bezoar, angelica, Chuanxiong, ginseng, Liushenqu (fried), artificial musk, borneol, buffalo horn concentrated powder, antelope horn, each in 9g.
"You are getting better and better! I still have a lot of the natural bezoar you sent me last time. Xiao Fan is so close to you, so you must use natural bezoar this time! You have used more than a dozen herbs at once, and the total amount is 9 grams. This little hand is just one step away from Lao Nie! How many courses do you plan to do?"
"First, make a six-week dose. I will tell him to take it every three days."
"Well! This medicine is not afraid of being stored for a long time. I will make you three times the amount. I usually take a lot of your expensive herbs, so I won't charge you this time."
"That won't work! My income is not bad recently, In the future, I am planning to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, and I am thinking about the decoration plan recently! In addition, the stocks I hold have risen well, so... you really don't have to be polite to me, I will deposit 30,000 yuan with you first, and we will refund or supplement when the time comes. "
"Oh! You are really more and more like Old Nie, and you are also good at making money! Then I won't be polite to you. No matter how good the relationship is, it's not your family who needs the medicine anyway, so I won't be polite!" After saying that, Huang Boxi took the mobile phone and generously put the 30,000 yuan that Bian Mu had just transferred into his account.
The two were in a good mood, drinking tea and chatting.
After a while, Huang Boxi suddenly mentioned Bian Mu's senior sister Mu Shiye.