Merchant and doctor

Special paper that is not easy to weather, carbon refills that are not easy to lose writing, small packets of desiccant, small packets of insect repellent... If the safe is Sima Kui's personal and exclusive product, it is not difficult to imagine that Sima Kui still cherishes these things in front of him , Anti-weather, anti-moisture, anti-bookworm... The old man still spent a lot of thought.

Perhaps, Sima Kui also hoped that these objects would be passed on forever.

Bian Mu has always had the habit of carrying PE film gloves with him. Seeing the Three Qiangzi step back a few steps, Bian Mu didn't pretend to be polite to him. He took out the PE gloves from his pocket, put them on, and flipped through the old books.

"36 Types of Cotton Needle" is a very uncommon needling method, which Bian Mu also saw for the first time.

Randomly flipping through the catalog, the needle path, forward and reverse, outer and vertical shedding, nine needles and nine transformations, five stabs and five evils and twelve festivals, miao stabs, taboos... the writing is clear and the logic is strict.

"Isn't this part of the original content of "Acupuncture and Moxibustion Classics"? If I remember correctly, it should be the fifth volume! Then why did he name it 'Mianzhen'? 5 moves? A gimmick? Or something else Pay attention?!" Bian Mu thought to himself.

With limited time, Bian Mu didn't have time to take a closer look, so he put his hands aside and continued to search.

San Qiangzi had good eyesight, saw a stainless steel cleaning cart nearby, picked one up and pushed it to Bian Mu's side.

"Is it worth much?" The Three Qiangzi asked in a low voice.

"I can't see it for the time being, maybe it's suspected of being fake." While speaking, Bian Mu handed the old book "36 Types of Cotton Needle" to San Qiangzi.

The San Qiangzi seemed quite cautious, carefully took it and placed it gently on the finishing cart, and casually flipped through a few pages while pinching the corner of the book.

"In my impression, all those with the words 36, 72, and 108 are probably liars. You are right. The old man may have been a character back then! But... since he put it so seriously The place should be of some value to some extent!" The Three Qiangzi said with a smile.

"Who knows!" While speaking, Bian Mu briefly flipped through other old books, and handed them to the three Qiangzi one by one.

The old books were quickly checked, and there was no booklet, manuscript, tile, atlas, data... and other valuable information related to the "Ziwu Liuzhu Acupuncture" at all.

Bian Mu was disappointed.

Continue to rummage down.

Huh? !Bian Mu found a needle barrel, made of pure copper, wrapped with a layer of linen cloth, opened it and looked, there were some acupuncture needles inside, and each acupuncture needle was wrapped with two layers of linen cloth.

Bian Mu took apart the linen cloth and counted them roughly, there are nine pieces in total.

On the finishing table, nine acupuncture needles were neatly arranged in a row, and the lights shone brightly, and the tip of each acupuncture needle emitted a little bit of starlight.

Bian Mu was knowledgeable, thinking that the nine acupuncture needles in front of him should be made of a special alloy, and they were hand-forged and polished. Theoretically speaking, things made of this material are often stainless for a hundred years.

"Is this also used for needles? Why does it look like a miniature version of a cold weapon?" San Qiangzi asked in a low voice.

"It should be the so-called 'nine needles', arrow needles, this one is jumping needles, large needles, round sharp needles, beryllium needles, sharp needles, push needles, round needles, and the last one is the most common filiform needle we usually use. , each has its own use, and now, most of them have been eliminated."

"Isn't it appropriate? Or can't cure the new disease of the new era?" San Qiangzi asked with a smile.

"Then it's a long story, quite complicated. More than ten years ago, a famous doctor in the north introduced the 'New Nine Acupuncture'. It is said that the curative effect is very good. I can't tell why." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and there are many things that are really difficult to explain clearly." As he spoke, San Qiangzi shook his head involuntarily, and casually packed the so-called "nine needles" one by one and put them back into the copper syringe.

Continue to rummage.

Bian Mu dug out a few gold ingots, silver medals, copper sheets, iron nails and other metal parts, their shapes were weird, and they didn't know what they were used for.

Finally, Bian Mu found a pair of silver chopsticks and a porcelain bowl at the bottom of the box. The base and sides of the porcelain bowl were covered with metal. It was quite thick and shiny. I don't know if it was made of pure gold or copper.

"Brother Qiangzi! You can take pictures now, I'll go over and make a list." After finishing speaking, Bian Mu went to the small table in the corner to get a pen and paper, and registered all the items.

Afterwards, Bian Mu found the female staff member just now, handed the list to her, and asked her to be a witness.

According to the relevant regulations, the female staff followed normal procedures and issued a stock certificate to Bian Mu.

Afterwards, Bian Mu and San Qiangzi put all the items back in front of the female staff member. They were not the owner of the goods, so they could only look them up, and they couldn't take any of the items inside.

After thanking the female staff member, Bian Mu and San Qiangzi returned to the hall.

After calling to thank the man in suit who had practiced boxing, Bian Mu greeted San Qiangzi to sit on the reception sofa and discuss a few words.

"Someday you will be free. According to their work flow, we will accompany the staff of the bank, invite the staff of the notary office, and go to the nursing home to go through the procedures. If everything goes well, I want to send Do you think it’s okay to take those old books back and remake them, and then store them in the bank’s basement?”

"No problem! When it's convenient for you, we'll take care of it, so as not to worry about it in the future."

"Okay! Sima Kui's psychological quality is too tough, and his personality is probably quite weird. Let's not mention the matter of giving him an injection. Let's hold him back for a few days. If I guess correctly, with his extremely strong desire to survive , the qi and blood in his body must undergo some changes, maybe he can really open up a few key acupuncture points, and then I will try to give him a needle."

"Okay! It's all up to you!"

Afterwards, the two chatted a few more anecdotes about the bird's language, and the two broke up and went their separate ways.

……

Since Bian Mu bought it, the stock named "Qingchi Pharmaceutical" has been falling continuously. After dinner, he turned on his laptop and checked it. Bian Mu found that the stock had dropped to 1.13 yuan.

"It's a bit sloppy! Looking at this trend, as long as it falls below one yuan, the market will completely lose confidence in it. ST's title will probably not be able to run away! Sigh! So many thousands! This guy lost..." Bian Mu felt a little annoyed.

Stock trading always pays attention to the responsibility of buying and taking responsibility. Bian Mu thinks that he has to move forward steadily in doing things, and speculation will not work after all.

"Never mind it! Just let it go!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu clicked the mouse and closed the stock trading software.

Re-opening the outpatient mobile APP software written by student Xiaohe, Bian Mu tried to upload more than a dozen medical examination film files, including X-ray, CT, MRI...all types.

As a result, the outpatient APP software crashed directly.

Using the file manager function, Bian Mu turned off that APP software and reopened it, uploaded film files and picture files again, and crashed again.

"It seems that this free software is still unreliable! Xiaohe still needs to work hard!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu intercepted a few pictures and sent them to Xiaohe, and at the same time made a detailed description of his operation process explanation of.

After a while, classmate Xiaohe didn't reply any message, probably he was busy there.

With more than a dozen chips in hand, Bian Mu intends to calculate when the stock in his hand will be released...