Merchant and doctor

Chapter 275 Bad things turn into good things

The situation in the living room was far worse than Bian Mu imagined.

Not to mention that the bottom of the grown-up sofa is facing the sky, and some sofa legs were broken. There are signs of breakage, marks of kicks, and signs of being cut by knives. The glass fragments have been put into several small piles. But it hasn't come to clean up yet, it's scattered everywhere.

The porcelain shards were all cleaned up neatly, but the pile was much larger than the glass shards. It is not difficult to imagine that there were many precious porcelains in the living room of Mai's house.

The telephone line and the network cable were actually torn off by people, and the big chandelier on the ceiling was also smashed, and the wire ends were hanging down. It felt like I would get an electric shock if I was not careful, okay!It looks like a war has just happened inside and out.

Bian Mu really couldn't imagine what kind of violent conflicts had happened here.

Mrs. Mai had lost all her strength. She was sitting on the floor with her back against the wall beside the handrail of the stairs. The sharp knife in her hand was still resting on her neck. The blade was flickering and cold. At first glance, it is not an ordinary fruit knife or the like.

The blood stains on Mrs. Mai's neck had dried up, and it was not known whether it had dried naturally, or someone had given her trauma medicine.

Luo Jiaming's head was wrapped with a white bandage, and the blood-stained look was somewhat shocking. At the moment, he was sitting on a wooden chair, staring at his lover without saying a word.

The one closest to Mrs. Mai should be Mr. Luo's mother-in-law, who was overwhelmed by fright at this moment, half-kneeling near her daughter with a dumb expression, and also said nothing.

An elderly man fell down in the middle of the corner stairs. His jacket was torn or scratched a few times by a knife. There were several big cuts left to dry. It looked so desolate.

On the other side, a tall middle-aged man gave Bian Mu a few cold glances, and then turned his gaze to Mrs. Mai sitting on the ground. Judging from his appearance, this person should be Mrs. Mai's younger brother or some other relative.

Looking around, they should all be outsiders with different identities.

Bian Mu didn't say much, and went straight to Luo Jiaming, and stretched out his hand to give him his pulse.

"Mr. Luo! Leave it to me to deal with it here! You'd better take a rest in another place, take some medicine, and calm down. Don't worry, I will take care of myself!" After finishing speaking, Bian Mu turned and walked to Assistant Zhang, and reported two The name of the Chinese patent medicine, and asked her to send someone to buy two boxes for Mr. Luo to take first.

After all, Luo Jiaming was still a little worried, he just got up and then sat down again.

Assistant Zhang stepped forward to persuade him a few more words, and then Luo Jiaming got up and walked towards the door. Behind him, he immediately followed four or five strong young men. From the looks of it, they should all be employees of "Yiyoukang".

Bian Mu didn't panic, walked straight to Mrs. Mai under the eyes of everyone, half-kneeled on the ground, Bian Mu didn't speak, stretched out the three fingers of his right hand to pinch the blade, and at the same time, stretched out his left hand to put the index finger and middle finger together He tapped an acupuncture point on Mrs. Mai's shoulder.

Strange to say, before everyone could react, the extremely sharp knife had already landed in Bian Mu's hand.

Bian Mu handed the knife to the handsome young man behind him, and then ordered: "Put the knife in a safe place, and then go out and buy some Yunnan Baiyao."

"Okay! Go right away!" After that, the handsome boy ran out the door with a knife in his hand.

Seeing that Mrs. Mai was fine, the old lady also fainted to the ground because of a temporary lack of oxygen.

Assistant Zhang quickly called everyone to put the old lady in the car outside, and at the same time asked the so-called Mr. Ma to call 120 to come and pick her up to the hospital.

The old gentleman on the stairs saw that the old lady had fainted, and Mrs. Mai seemed to be safe and sound. Before she could catch her breath, he also fell to the ground and fell unconscious immediately.

Bian Mu asked Assistant Zhang to help Mrs. Mai, and he rushed to the stairs quickly, helped the old man up with one hand, and took his pulse with one hand.

"It's okay! It's just a moment of anger! The brain is still a little hypoxic, so it's fine." Thinking of this, Bian Muchong greeted two young men downstairs and gently lifted the old man to the car outside to wait. 120 came to pick him up to the hospital.

At this time, Luo Jiaming left and returned, but the expression on his face was much calmer.

"Mr. Luo! Leave it to me, you should accompany the two old people to the hospital!"

"Then... alright!" At this point, Luo Jiaming turned around and called a middle-aged man over.

"His surname is Wang. If you need anything, you can arrange it for him directly."

"Okay, go to the hospital quickly! Wait for the hospital to tell you that the second elder is fine, and then treat the wound." Bian Mu urged a few words with a serious expression.

"I'm fine, Xiaoshang, thank you for your hard work!"

"Sure, let's go!"

Luo Jiaming still seemed a little uneasy, he hesitated for a while, then turned around and took a few people out.

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Upstairs in the master bedroom of Mai's house, after a few injections, and then taking the decoction prescribed by Mu below, Mrs. Mai has already fallen asleep peacefully.

Bian Mu arranged for Mr. Wang to stand guard at the door of the bedroom. Assistant Zhang was worried, so he called two young female staff to accompany him in the bedroom, and she accompanied Bian Mu downstairs.

Mr. Wang is really capable. At this time, the lobby on the first floor has been cleaned up neatly, and the brand-new sofa has been replaced. The glass is too late to be replaced, so someone temporarily covered it with light blue fabric.

When Bian Mu went downstairs, there were already two middle-aged male maintenance workers cutting the glass for replacement.

Bian Mu sat on the sofa with Assistant Zhang and chatted for a while.

"What's going on? It's such a mess?"

"When I came, Mrs. Mai had already put a knife on her neck, and there was blood on her body, which scared me enough. When they were arguing, I only listened to the general idea. You know, I am no longer Mr. Luo. Assistant, there are a lot of things, if he doesn’t talk about it, where would I know! If Lao Wang didn’t call, I would still be sleeping at home right now! Thanks to you, otherwise, it would be impossible not to call the police today.”

"Why did it happen?" Bian Mu asked.

"It seems that Mr. Luo wants to take the valuables at home to the bank as a mortgage. Some things need Mrs. Mai's consent and signature to take effect. In the end, she was furious when she disagreed with him, and made a fuss about Mr. Luo's The head was broken, and then I did not know how to call a lot of people from both sides. I heard that there was a fight at the door, and finally a few people were sent to the hospital. However, the injuries were not serious. Later, The man surnamed Ma warned the property and neighbors, threatening them not to call the police, and later, you came."

"It turned out to be a housework dispute! It seems that there is a big problem in your company's operation, but today's conflict may not be a bad thing, do you know? After such a disturbance, Mrs. Mai can be saved."

"Ah?! How do you say that?!" Assistant Zhang asked with wide eyes.

"I just realized it. You must know that Mrs. Mai's type of 'manic depression' is quite rare, one in a million! In my impression, there are relevant records in ancient books of traditional Chinese medicine. Bloodletting is needed to cure such difficult and miscellaneous diseases. With the development of modern Chinese medicine, bloodletting has long been banned, so... If there is no such a big fuss today, Mrs. Mai’s illness is really difficult to cure! I guess !Even if Nie Yixiong comes in person, he probably has nothing to do!" Speaking of this, a few knowing smiles appeared on Bian Mu's face.

"Then... when you took the knife, why didn't Mrs. Mai resist at all?" Assistant Zhang asked in surprise.

"At that time, her 'god' and 'meaning' were separated, and the hand holding the knife was already stiff there. At that time, you could remove the knife in the past, but... that knife is too sharp, not like It's an ordinary fruit knife, you haven't practiced it before, if you don't pay attention, it might hurt both of you."

"Cut! Who dares to attack except you! Anyway, everyone survived! Do we have to stay here all night?"

Bian Mu nodded slightly, and began to think about how to supplement Mrs. Mai's blood.

(End of this chapter)