Merchant and doctor

Chapter 63

"Sirabemont" is a western restaurant. To be precise, it is a music restaurant. Liao Jinsheng plays the piano well and often meets friends here.

Bian Muyu doesn't have much skill in vocal music, the melodious piano music in the hall can be heard, at most it's just comfortable to listen to.

Bian Mu's thoughts were all on the thesis written by Liao Jinsheng. Liao Jinsheng insisted on signing it as a joint author. Bian Mu's surname has few strokes, and his name is still ranked to the left of Liao Jinsheng. This can easily create an illusion: Bian Mu should be the first author.

Liao Jinsheng is really generous.

The authority of the journal is at least among the top five in the industry, and the gold content is still quite high.

Liao Jinsheng is very good at explaining theories, and Bian Mu can't match the relaxed feeling of being familiar with professional texts and medical practice data between the lines.

Not only that, the paper format, logical structure, and text form of quotations chosen by Liao Jinsheng... all look very novel and standardized, and at first glance, it seems to be a model style that can be used both domestically and internationally.

Bian Mu can't write papers of this size right now. If he plays with cats and tigers to coax himself, Bian Mu can put together a few papers. However, as soon as the papers are in the hands of senior editors and reviewers, they will immediately show timidity.

Overseas medical study experience is not optional. Bian Mu never dared to imagine that he would have the opportunity to study abroad in the future, but he knew in his heart that getting a doctorate degree in medicine from a prestigious overseas school is not just for fun. Liao Jinsheng It is really in stock.

"In Chinese medicine, I have some specialties. However, compared with other serious doctors of medicine, when it comes to comprehensive medical literacy, I am only an ant at most." Bian Mu thought silently.

"It's just a small thesis, and there is no theoretical innovation content. Why are you so serious? Come on! Choose what you like." Liao Jinsheng smiled and handed the menu to Bian Mu.

"Just order any steak, I want it fully cooked, let's also have a piece of Matsuo fish steak! I want the most traditional style, and you can order duck soup here! I want one, that's fine!" After finishing, Bian Mu even said a few polite words to the waitress standing beside her.

"It's a bit small to eat! Give him some Shrimp Pastry, and ask for a larger portion." As he spoke, Liao Jinsheng ordered five dishes for himself.

It can be seen that Liao Jinsheng has a really good appetite.

"Senior! The form of the thesis you drafted is enough for me to study for half a day, and it is even more distant to fill in the content."

"Don't be so self-effacing. Everyone knows that your medical skills are far from being displayed. In time, I'm afraid I will be far behind!" Liao Jinsheng said with a smile.

"It's a joke that I'll be a senior. You don't know. People like us who can't go abroad for further studies, the theory, knowledge, vision... I'm afraid I can't make up for the shortcomings in all aspects in this lifetime!" Bian Mu told the truth To be honest.

"How old are you! There will be opportunities in the future, come here! Try the crispy shrimp, which is one of the specialties of this restaurant." As he spoke, Liao Jinsheng gently pushed the dish just served towards Bian Mu one time.

"Okay! Then I won't be polite!" Picking up the knife and fork, Bian Mu tasted a few mouthfuls.

After a while, all the dishes were served, and the two talked and laughed while eating and chatting.

"This place has a special feature. Many of the people who come and go are big names in the field of medicine, and occasionally you can meet Nobel Prize winners!" Liao Jinsheng introduced with a smile.

"Really? Most of them are proficient in rhythm, and the elites care for each other?" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Elite or not, it's all fiction. As for music, it's just a medium to improve sentiment and facilitate a more intimate and natural communication. Here, as long as the medical and medical issues you raise are important enough, creative or challenging, you are The most popular people here are more or less like a medical academic salon."

"The threshold is so high! Western learning is the main thing, right? Few people discuss cutting-edge academic issues in Chinese medicine, right?" Bian Mu guessed casually.

"Comparatively speaking, there are more western studies. However, Nie Yixiong and Cen Songxue are also frequent visitors here. Qi Shangqi is very good at playing the flute. He has long been a regular visitor here. When you are officially transferred, come and sit when you are free. Discuss, and you can also publish your high opinion."

"Senior was joking, let's not talk about anything else, I can't afford the food here, the family expenses are high, within ten years, I have to earn money!"

"Looking at your appearance, you don't look like a master who is short of money. With your medical skills, your salary will rise very quickly. It's not a problem to come here to spend money." As he spoke, Liao Jinsheng looked not far away.

Thinking that Dr. Liao might meet an acquaintance, Bian Mu bowed his head and enjoyed the food without saying anything more.

Liao Jinsheng gave him a high look, Bian Mu only regarded him as polite, he knew his identity, and it was fine to visit a place like "Silabemont" once or twice.

"The one over there is Nie Yixiong's youngest daughter, and the one beside her is her elder brother, Pang Yuxi, Nie Yixiong's gatekeeper disciple." Liao Jinsheng introduced in a low voice.

"Miss Nie has an elegant demeanor, she doesn't look like a medical leader at all, but she is full of celebrity air! Mr. Pang has gray temples and hasn't established himself yet?" Bian Mu commented in a low voice.

"People say that, have you seen Teacher Nie himself?"

"Never met."

"Mr. Nie Yixiong's bones are strange, and his temperament is extraordinary. When he stops there, he will naturally look like a fairy. He is a natural master. Their children have followed him. At first glance, they are not ordinary children. As for Pang Yuxi You can’t bear to have the opportunity to be with your teacher often! You’re an old apprentice!”

"I heard that his medical skills have been perfected for a long time, but he is still a little greedy for the unique knowledge that Teacher Nie has not taught?" Bian Mu discussed in a low voice.

"I don't know much about the field of Chinese medicine. I heard that this huge disciple has some cities, and he is reluctant to open his own clinic. I'm afraid there is something hidden! However, the curative effect of the prescriptions he prescribed is quite good. Are you Chinese medicine practitioners Do you pay attention to the six skills? I heard that he is proficient in everything, and he can do it easily, and his skills are extremely solid."

"Sure enough, it is the demeanor of a famous disciple, but the temperament is different. Looking at the posture, Mr. Pang seems to be a practitioner, both internal and external, with both body and spirit." As he spoke, Bian Mu couldn't help looking at the table not far away. The celebrity table took a few extra glances.

"Oh! Listen to that, have you practiced it?! Hey! Do you usually have to practice a few hands when you study Chinese medicine? It is a compulsory course?" Liao Jinsheng asked with a smile.

"Hehe...that's real practice. My three-legged cat kung fu is not worth mentioning. It can be regarded as fitness at most! However, without the foundation of martial arts, it is difficult to improve acupuncture skills in a lifetime, and it is difficult to reach new heights in massage. It is compulsory. The class is also justified.”

"No wonder! Cen Songxue looks like that kind of temperament, his eyes are like lightning, and his body is like a pine tree. When he sits there, his aura is very strong. He is not an ordinary person!" Liao Jinsheng said with emotion.

"Medical and martial arts have not been separated from each other since ancient times, but later they belonged to two fields that don't have much to do with each other." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"So that's it! It's advanced enough, I've learned it!" As he spoke, Liao Jinsheng deliberately clasped his fists and made a traditional salute to Bian Mu.

Bian Mu was amused at the time.

(End of this chapter)