Merchant and doctor

Chapter 375
In order to protect himself, Dr. Yue spared no effort, and Bian Mu was very moved by this.

Bian Mu felt that Doctor Yue and Assistant Zhang were becoming more and more considerate to him.

"Thank you!" With sincerity in his words, Bian Mu quickly thanked him.

"It's a small matter! Why are you being polite! But, you should really pay attention in the future. By the way, when you open a clinic, you have to have nurses and pharmacists, right? Find some for you?" Dr. Yue suddenly changed the topic to a small clinic. Here it is.

"No need, I'll be on my own for a while. Before, I inspected many small clinics, and it was really difficult to operate. I'll try the water first. When everything settles down, I will trouble you to find a nurse for me. Master! I plan to take the exam myself, and when I have enough money, I will consider selling Chinese herbal medicine."

"It's like this... Hey! We're almost here, turn left at the intersection ahead, and the navigation sometimes misleads us, so let's take a detour according to the route it planned!" Dr. Yue quickly reminded.

Nodding his head slightly, turning on the direction indicator light, Bian Mu slightly moved the steering wheel, preparing to turn left.

Discussing along the way, the two drove to the small hospital designated by Wen Boyong.

……

Dr. Yue explained Bian Mu's identity in detail to a young male police officer. It was not bad. The male police officer was a local. Everyone knew what was going on in Xiaobailou. After completing the corresponding procedures, the police agreed to Bian Mu's consultation. .

Wen Boyong stepped forward and briefly introduced Mr. Shao's condition, his eyes were full of uneasiness.

Until now, Mr. Shao is still half awake and half asleep.

Stretching out his hand to take the pulse, Bian Mu got up and walked to the female nurse on duty, and borrowed a pack of acupuncture needles from her.

Wen Boyong and Dr. Yue were very surprised and couldn't help but looked at each other.

"Strange! How did he use his pulse so quickly this time?" Both of them had similar thoughts.

"Oops! Is this a meridian?! No! It's not that dangerous? Alas! It's only been a few years, and my articulation skills have regressed so much. It's really..." Wen Boyong immediately thought.

"What do you mean?! The surname Shao is going to die soon? That's good... This saves a lot of trouble, and saves Bian Mu from causing unnecessary trouble." Doctor Yue had another thought in his mind.

The left and right hands were pricked near the wrists, and Bian Mu stood by the bed and waited for a while.

The time for waking up for the needle was much shorter than usual, and while taking the needle, he threw the discarded steel needle into the nearby medical trash can.

In less than 3 minutes, Mr. Shao woke up.

"You are... oh... Doctor Bian! Thank you, thank you! It seems that I will definitely not die, and Lord Yan is bothering me too!" Mr. Shao spoke.

Hearing that the suspect was able to speak, the faces of the two young policemen on duty suddenly showed a slight joy, and the tall female policeman went to the hospital bed and questioned Mr. Shao a few times.

After a while, the young male policeman signaled to Bian Mu to continue treating him.

"Mr. Shao! How are you feeling at the moment? No matter what symptoms you have, try to explain to me clearly." Bian Mu said a few words with concern as he walked slowly to Mr. Shao.

"Thank you, Doctor Bian, for coming over to treat me. I can't thank you enough. Where is Lao Wen? Please invite him to come over. I have something to explain." With a soothing tone, Mr. Shao suddenly remembered Fa Xiaowen Boyong.

Out of professional vigilance, the young policewoman deliberately walked to the bedside and stared at Mr. Shao intently.

"Old Shao! I've been here all the time! What's the matter, tell me!" Wen Xiyong quickly walked to the bedside, and Wen Xiyong responded a few words in a flat tone.

At the same time, Wen Boyong involuntarily looked at the young policewoman a few times.

"Sigh... Since I was a child, you have always taken care of me. If I don't help you or talk about it, I always cause you trouble... At this time, it's useless to talk too much. Forgive me. Decades of ups and downs have caused you trouble." Let it go... You can only admit what I owe you, and write off everything you owe me! It seems that you don't owe me much... My brain, what do you owe? It's over..." At the end, Mr. Shao seemed to suddenly become a little delirious, repeating a few words over and over again.

Dr. Yue was quite sensitive, and suddenly realized that Shao's actions might have other meanings.

The policeman on duty was by his side, and even if the surnamed Shao really had something to say, she dared not speak out about it openly.

Wen Boyong also seemed to have guessed something.

"What time is this, and you still say this, everything owed or not, it's all written off, you just take good care of your body, correct your attitude, and explain those things clearly to the police. In the era of the rule of law, you must not dare to hold it in your heart." It's a fluke, and I have to explain everything clearly!" As he spoke, Wen Boyong fixed his eyes on Fa Xiao to see what she was trying to imply.

"I owe you... Is there anything? How much do you owe me? When will it be counted... You owe me..." While talking, Mr. Shao kept his eyes on Bian Mu.

Everyone felt that Mr. Shao's illness had begun to relapse, and he was somewhat insane.

Wen Boyong seemed to realize something, stretched out his hand and lightly shook Mr. Shao's left forearm, and said a few words of comfort: "Don't think so much, resting your mind and recuperating is the right thing to do."

The young male policeman in charge stopped subconsciously: "Dean Wen! Please don't come into direct contact with the patient, please take your hands away!"

Hearing these few words, Wen Boyong quickly removed his hands from the hospital bed as if he had just been electrocuted, and took a few steps back without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, he took a few steps, Bian Mu went to the hospital bed and stretched out his hand to give Mr. Shao a pulse again.

Bian Mu used to be a well-known doctor on the Internet, and the young male police officer in charge knew what was going on with him long ago, so he stared at Bian Mu for a few times, without much special meaning in his eyes.

The three police officers on duty still trusted Bian Mu.

"Officer! Mr. Shao is fine. She may have been frightened. She is overly nervous. Eat a light diet and rest for a while and she will be fine. In addition, try not to let her eat sweets within six weeks," he said. Forget it, Bian Mu lightly patted Mr. Shao's upper left shoulder to express his relief.

Strange to say, with just a few light pats, Mr. Shao became much quieter, muttered a few words to himself and said nothing more.

After signing, Bian Mu winked at Doctor Yue, greeted Wen Boyong, asked the male police officer in charge, and the two left the single ward.

……

The off-road vehicle drove not far from the small hospital, and Dr. Yue asked directly, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Shao pretends to be sick."

"I guess it is, so what is her intention? Don't get yourself into it! It's not a joke." Doctor Yue warned a few words with a serious face.

"How is it possible! I don't do anything that violates the law and discipline. If nothing else, if my medical license is revoked, it will directly kill me!" Bian Mu responded solemnly.

"I thought you weren't that stupid, so...you're so smart, guess what? What did she plan for this trip?" Dr. Yue was still very curious.

"Look at the meaning... She seems to imply that Dean Wen has entrusted me with something important. According to my intuition, the things that Dean Wen entrusted to me should be legal. Even if Mr. Shao has committed a serious crime, she has her own. Those things should have nothing to do with the things she committed, and now, she may have some concerns, and she hinted that Dean Wen would transfer those things to me."

"It's like this...then... that's right! How many children does she have?"

"I don't remember, but I have seen her son a few times."

"What do people look like?"

"Mediocre people!"

"No wonder... no wonder... After all, she is a mother, woman! It's human nature to cherish children..." Dr. Yue seemed to have realized something while muttering.

(End of this chapter)