Merchant and doctor

Chapter 543 Goodbye Mr. Wei

At 3:16 pm, the single dormitory on the top floor of the "Liu Shunrong" library.

When he woke up, Bian Mu felt a slight chill on his back. It seemed that the autumn weather was getting stronger and he had to pay attention to keeping warm and protecting the sun.

After getting up and boiling some hot tea, Bian Mu called her mother while she waited for the tea leaves to soften.

"Mom! I saw Xiao Yue in school. She is very energetic. It seems that she is quite motivated in studying."

"Shunshun Dangdang just needs to get her diploma and degree certificate. She is different from you. She is not a student. Alas! She has joined your father's family. By the way, the girl named Qi she often mentioned is very rich. , What does that person have to do with you?" On the phone, Bian's mother has always been highly sensitive to the girls around her son.

"I'm just an ordinary friend. A few months ago, it rained heavily, and I helped her escape. She probably felt that she owed our family favors, and it was inappropriate to give money and gifts. It was just a thought while Xiao Yue was starting school. I asked Xiaoyue to pay off all the expenses she advanced."

"Quite a background?"

"Maybe! Mom! It's getting colder recently. When you and your dad go out in the morning and evening, you must keep warm. Otherwise, it will be a problem in the cold winter months."

"I know! Even if the Qi family's threshold is high and our family can't reach it, have you had a decent girlfriend during this time?" Bian's mother asked, keeping the theme of housekeeping in mind.

"Hey! I'm so busy all day long that I don't have the time and energy to take care of things like that! Besides, girls nowadays are so good at living! We can't calculate the abacus beads, Mom. ! Don’t worry, I will definitely be able to find a suitable one who can be accountable to you and my dad." On the phone, Bian Mu usually did not talk about marriage with his parents.

Let's not talk about anything else. Just as far as practicing the authentic internal skills and mental methods of traditional Chinese medicine is concerned, considering his age, Bian Mu still has three to five years of golden time at most. If he misses it, he will be out of luck in this life.

Around the time of his establishment, Bian Mu set a basic goal for himself: his internal strength and mental skills must reach at least the fifth level.

can not be lower.

Just by giving acupuncture to patients, a lot of Yang Qi and Zhen Qi will be consumed at the end of the day. Over time, I can't stand it physically and mentally. Over time, within ten years, I will basically be beaten by the masters in the industry. eliminated.

What's more, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation is still growing up. If you are not careful, the waves behind will beat the waves in front to death on the beach.

Bian Mu has always had a strong sense of crisis in his mind.

Bian Mu is not in any hurry to talk about marriage.

"You just talk and don't show your true feelings all day long. I don't know you! Are you okay in the hospital? Why didn't Nurse Cai find you when she came back to your place to do things? Why did she say that your assistant was in charge there? Why? What's going on?" Although she didn't have any suspicion, Bian's mother still asked with concern because she was worried about what harm her son would suffer.

"She has some background...so...the hospital doesn't trust me! It assigned me to accompany Qian Xiaotong to take care of branch affairs. I was busy with outpatient services and business trips. Of course Sister Cai couldn't find me." Bian Mu continued. Tell your own fib.

"Oh! Branch? Where exactly is it?"

"Next to the Third Ring Road in Nanjin City, to the east, the location is pretty good. It may have just opened recently, so it's not very popular!" Bian Mushun mumbled a few words.

"They won't let you accompany Qian Xiaotong to practice medicine there, right?"

"No! Mom! You're overthinking it. I have to see a doctor. Let's talk another day!" After saying that, Bian Mu quickly hung up the phone.

Bian Mu was really not used to the sudden holiday. He sat on the bedside and thought about it. Bian Mu planned to visit Sima Kui. He had been busy lately, so he didn't really go up the mountain to see him.

As a result, when he called, Sima Kui said that he was at Uncle Wei's place.

To the east of Huayucheng in Beicheng, there is the "Old Pharmacist" drugstore at No. 215 Qianjin Road. Uncle Wei is the owner of that store. A few days ago, Bian Mu went to pick up some treasure books from his family, and Sima Kui kept some things there. Those treasure books all belong to Sima Kui.

"Teacher Sima! You recovered quickly and can now go out alone!" On the phone, Bian Mu smiled and complimented Sima Kui.

"Thanks to your great blessing! I can't die now, why do you want to ask me for anything?" Sima Kui asked on the phone in a nonchalant manner. "It's nothing. I thought I haven't seen you for a while, so I went over to take your pulse." Bian Mu responded with a smile on the phone.

To be honest, Bian Mu was annoyed by Sima Kui from the beginning to the end. However, based on the principle of doing things together, Bian Mu still felt that good deeds must eventually end. At any rate, he could be considered his patient, but it was possible that... Bian Mu still hopes that he will get better and better. Before Sima Kui completely recovers, Bian Mu will inevitably miss him.

What's more, he is the elder of the three strong sons after all. Towards the three strong sons, Bian Mu also feels that he still has some obligations to Sima Kui.

Taking a step back, the letter that Mr. Shao left before his death clearly stated that Sima Kui and his three brothers still had something real in their hands. For example, the secret recipe or the secret recipe that alarmed many experts in traditional Chinese medicine and major investors. What prescription.

If Bian Mu wanted to witness the untold secret in the future, Sima Kui would not be able to avoid it at any cost.

Rather than that, it would be better to maintain a certain degree of communication with him openly. Bian Mu firmly believes that he will eventually be able to find out the final whereabouts of the so-called secret recipe. If it is really amazing, Bian Mu is really determined to develop it. The latest version of well-known Chinese patent medicine.

By then, while filling the gap in traditional Chinese medicine in China and benefiting society at the same time, will money still be a problem?
"I'm interested! Then... shall I go find you? Or do you want to come over and sit for a while?" On the phone, Sima Kui seemed very polite.

"I'd better go there! I'm usually busy, and I haven't gone to visit Mr. Wei in some days. Then... I'll go over right now?"

"Hard work, hard work! Then we'll be waiting for you."

"You're always joking!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

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At 3:49 pm, go east to Huayucheng, Beicheng, to No. 215 Qianqian Road, "Old Pharmacist" pharmacy.

Songhua cakes, Nanhe mung bean cakes, Beijing-flavored beef jerky, and some fresh fruits were served. Bian Mu arrived as promised with a large shopping bag in his left and right hands.

"We are all our own, why are you so polite! Xiao Su, take over and pick out your favorite food first." While joking, Mr. Wei asked the female clerk Xiao Su to say hello to Bian Mu.

When Bian Mu came in, Mr. Wei was playing Go with Sima Kui. Maybe the game was at a critical juncture, and the two seniors didn't bother to greet Bian Mu for the moment.

Sima Kui gave a traditional greeting to Bian Mu, showing that his relationship with Bian Mu was not far or close.

Seeing Bian Mu come in, Miss Su looked very happy. She happily took the snacks and fruits from Bian Mu's hands and went to put together the fruit plate.

There was no customer in the store, so Bian Mu said a few polite words to Miss Su, then turned around and stood in front of the small table to watch the Go game.

Obviously, Sima Kui had a lot of advantages, and Mr. Wei seemed to be lacking in resources.

After thinking hard for a long time, Mr. Wei never found a better way to solve the problem, and finally chose to give up and admit defeat.

Over fragrant tea and fresh and dried fruits, the three of them sat around the small round table and chatted, while Miss Su was sorting something in the medicine cabinet.

"Did someone report it?" Mr. Wei asked directly as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Ah?! How could such a trivial matter reach you?" Bian Mu couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"We work all day long, what else can happen in this circle?! Isn't it just these trivial things?!" Mr. Wei responded with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Bian Mu felt that the old man Wei in front of him was much more profound than he had imagined.

(End of this chapter)