Merchant and doctor

Chapter 821 The operation fee of yuan is also small.

Nie Yawen had something secret in her heart and came uninvited early in the morning.

As soon as she reached Bian Mu, Nurse Ye had already walked around the big flower bed and hurried to work.

Nurse Ye was naturally responsible for all the miscellaneous matters. Li Yunhu was quietly helping with the miscellaneous tasks. After a while, the people who had come early to register and re-register had already lined up in an orderly manner...

"Hey! That woman was already sitting inside last night, so why do you still have time to chat with Lao Li? Isn't there some hidden agenda here?" Nie Yawen asked with a smile.

"Swelling of the hands is a natural reaction to the medicine, and there is no way to avoid it. As a result, the center of gravity of the Qi movement in her body will naturally shift accordingly. If I rush over to help her pick the thorns at this moment, it will easily induce heart disease. I am willing to stand outside the door and chat with people about vascular diseases. She must be anxious and angry when she sees it. For a moment, the anxious anger attacks the heart, and the center of gravity of the qi movement gradually moves upward, and all the pressure on the palms is naturally relieved. Now, I only need to prick a needle in Fengmen and Refu on the back of her neck, taking the Yang Qi needle to the left and the Yin Qi needle to the right, first right and then left. After removing the Fengmen point, I can help her pick the thorns, which will be much easier."

"I see... Hey! Didn't you say yesterday that you would have to do surgery for a few hours in the morning? Then you also arranged for other patients to register normally?"

"I watched from a distance just now. The operation may be much faster than we thought."

"Really? Then let's go in and get ready!" Nie Yawen was a little impatient.

"please!"

Nie Yawen was really rude. She crossed her arms across her chest and walked through the door first.

Bian Mu walked up to the injured woman and gave a few brief words. As he spoke, he learned that her parents, who accompanied the injured woman today, should be ordinary employees of a good regular unit in the city based on their appearance and temperament.

Bian Mu changed his clothes, and those upstairs and downstairs were busy preparing the corresponding surgical instruments...

At this time, Luo Zhanqi also arrived. After a while, he didn't have any patients on hand, so he naturally put on his white coat and helped Bian Mu prepare for the operation.

Nie Yawen watched curiously for a while, then turned back inadvertently. At some point, the famous Dr. Lan Bingru stood quietly not far away and smiled politely at her.

"Ouch! Teacher Lan! What kind of wind has brought you here? Come and be safe! Is your hotel not on holiday yet?" As she spoke, Nie Yawen stepped forward with a smile and said hello.

Nie's Traditional Chinese Medical Clinic has always been the industry leader in Lijin and surrounding areas. Other traditional Chinese medical clinics and famous studios have naturally ranked behind based on their respective hard powers. In recent years, Blue Ice has become famous. The traditional Chinese medicine studio below hastened to catch up, and is now ranked sixth or seventh.

"It's a holiday tomorrow afternoon. How are you doing, Mr. Nie? Will your hotel officially close at 10 a.m. for the holiday on New Year's Eve?"

"Yeah! It's the same old rule! Thanks to you, my grandfather is still fine. Your hotel will still give away 'Xiaoshi Pills' for free this year?"

"Well, it's the Chinese New Year! People usually eat and drink too much, it's just a little kindness!" Lan Bingru responded with a calm smile.

"No wonder your colleagues in the industry praise you for your bodhisattva heart! You are here today. This is..."

"Don't take it seriously! On the way, come and say hello to Dr. Bian. What is he busy with? Bone-setting surgery?"

"It's more complicated to pick a thorn." As she spoke, Nie Yawen briefly introduced the basic injuries of the injured woman, without mentioning key details such as the two magical powders and the deliberate provocation method.

"Oh... It's better to come early than to come by chance. Look at my luck. The doctor here is really good at it! By the way, Zhao Xicheng has returned to China. Has he already paid a visit to his family?" Lan Bingru said in a calm tone. Suddenly he mentioned the famous doctor Zhao Xicheng in his early years.

"Really? I haven't heard my senior brother talk about it! Teacher Zhao is still very prestigious overseas!"

"Alas! Everyone has their own difficulties! They seem to be getting ready to start. Let's go over there and observe?"

"That's natural, please!" After saying that, Nie Yawen took out two disposable medical surgical masks, one for her own use, and the other was handed to Lan Bingru.

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The instruments used by Bian Mu look similar to those of ophthalmology, otolaryngology, dentistry, etc. If you look carefully, they are not very similar. It is the first time for Lan Bingru and Nie Yawen to see such a combination, and they looked at each other in surprise. I and the two of them felt that Bian Mu was either making a fool of himself, or he had a real trick, and he might actually be able to open up a new world in the future.

Long and short, different in thickness, and occasionally odd-shaped needles flashed... After Bian Mu fixed the palm of the injured woman, he told her parents to help her turn her head to one side, and it was best not to watch the treatment process. Injecting needles, introducing needles, applying medicine, expanding muscles... Opening the bow with both hands at the same time, Bian Mu began to set up the pre-operative treatment environment...

Before the onlookers could react, the largest wooden thorn had been successfully pulled out by Bian Mu. Lan Bingru noticed that Bian Mu's method of removing the wooden thorn was extremely delicate. On the surface, it only involved a few pulling movements. In fact, Otherwise, Bian Mu's strong eyesight, wonderful techniques, and accurate judgment... Anyway, this is the first time we met Lan Bingru.

The shape of the wooden thorn was very complicated. With the help of various strange-shaped needles, knives and other traditional Chinese medicine surgical tools at hand, Bian Mu bypassed almost all the relevant tissues inside the wound like a butcher undressing an ox, and the big thorn obtained It was like entering a realm of nothingness. It was precisely because of such superb surgical skills that the injured woman hardly suffered any secondary trauma near the wound on her palm...

Lan Bingru never dreamed that Bian Mu's hands-on skills would be so good!

The No. 2 wood spur came out smoothly...

Number three, number four, number five...

Bian Mu's hand speed is getting faster and faster...

The black hard wood thorns were successfully pulled out one by one...

Looking up and taking a deep breath, Bian Mu began to remove the fine wood thorns...

Lan Bingru and Nie Yawen were both experts, and they couldn't help but cover Bian Mu's affairs from left to right, lest some unconscious person suddenly barge in later and ruin Bian Mu's event.

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There are still five or six wooden thorns as thin as optical fibers left, and the two temples on Bianmu's head are obviously bulging. This operation is really exhausting. At this moment, Bianmu's entire lower back has already become as hard as The slate is rigid! The whole person looked like a stone sculpture, obviously looking dull.

However, Bian Mu's hands were still as nimble as before, and he did not dare to let go at all. With one go, he removed two more sticks, and with another go, he removed another one...

The last one!

The surgery ended perfectly!

As soon as his hands were loosened, the copper knife and steel needle slid gently into the disposal tray, making a crisp and clear sound.

"Okay! You two can ask her to turn her head around. I'm a little stiff now. Let's take a rest first." After giving the doctor's orders, Bian Mu began to slowly adjust his legs. Alas! It has long been numb.

Nie Yawen and Lan Bingru looked at each other, and they both picked up a small bottle of alcohol and killed their hands. Lan Bingru took out his right hand and pinched the Shinto point on his lower back a few times, and then, with his right palm, He stroked it seven or eight times from top to bottom.

At the same time, Nie Yawen stretched out her hands and pinched Bian Mu's shoulders. She and Lan Bingru cooperated very well. In less than two minutes, Bian Mu was "resurrected".

"Ouch! Thank you both, thank you, thank you so much! My whole lower back is like rust, and I can't move it, you! Feel it, are there any wood thorns in your palms?" He turned around and thanked the two fellow masters, Bian Mu asked a few questions to the injured woman.

She raised her palms, retracted her fingers, and made fists... The injured woman's eyes widened with a look of surprise.

"Huh?! The swelling has subsided now? Huh?! It doesn't hurt much anymore... Doctor Bian! It seems that all the wooden thorns are gone. Yes, there is no uncomfortable feeling at all. You didn't know it. On the way, my palms felt like ten thousand ants biting each other, and I was so upset...I'm not afraid of your jokes, I even want to die!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was amused.

"Congratulations! Okay! I will give you a simple treatment of the wound. You must not get wet when you go back. Be patient for two weeks. Later, go to Nurse Ye to get some medicine. Change the medicine every other day. Your family can help you. Don't put on bandages, gauze or anything else, and don't put on band-aids. In about two weeks, everything should be clear." Having said this, Bian Mu returned to his normal posture again.

"Thank you! Thank you so much! Doctor Bian! How much should we pay you?" After thanking him, the father of the injured woman asked about the cost of the operation.

"This... Teacher Lan! 3000? Is it appropriate?" Bian Mu turned around and asked.

"Thirty thousand is a small amount." Lan Bingru answered truthfully.

Although they had been mentally prepared in advance, the three injured women and their family were still secretly surprised.

(End of this chapter)