Merchant and doctor

Chapter 844 Vestibular Migraine

Qi Yuewei and the eldest lady of the Cao family often invite Bian Mu to attend some high-end business gatherings. Nine times out of ten, Bian Mu chooses to decline. Occasionally, if he really can't refuse, Bian Mu will change his clothes to accommodate.

Although Bian Mu is young, his personal development plan is still quite clear. As for whether it can be realized in the future, that is another matter.

In terms of his career in traditional Chinese medicine, he has followed the path of fellow medical practitioners. Judging from the current situation, he has managed to achieve it just barely.

In his personal life plan, Bian Mu has always planned to develop medicine and business simultaneously. Today, out of various cautious considerations, he has only taken a small step towards doing business. With the blessing of the God of Wealth, in less than half a year, Bian Mu I have quietly accumulated a lot of cash on my hands.

Out of comprehensive considerations, Bian Mu never revealed a word to his mother about how much money he earned.

In Bian Mu's view, high-end gatherings such as business cocktail parties, high-end forums, and new product launches are of little use to him. The reason is very simple. Bian Mu always believes that the business routes followed by the Qi family and the Cao family are somewhat different. Although old-fashioned and obsolete, Bian Mu can find a unique way in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. In the future, when it progresses to the stage of half medicine and half business, he firmly believes that he can also find a new path.

When it comes to business, Bian Mu has always considered himself an outsider. However, the more contact he has with Luo Jiaming, Qi Yuewei, Chen Yueqing... and others, he still has some insights. Based on instinct, Bian Mu has already identified one thing: Qi Jia, Cao Yueqing... The comprehensive cost of doing business for the Lijin business community represented by the family is too high, and it is increasing year by year. Bian Mu believes that even if they have superior abilities, good fortune, and make no mistakes in their strategies and tactics, in the near future, they will The final returns are also "negative".

He was usually too busy, so Bian Mu only had thoughts like this in his heart. In his spare time, he used the set of calculations in his hand to deduce several times, but he was never able to form a logically rigorous "business theory" or something like that. Bian Mu thought that after he successfully upgraded his clinic to a "Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic", he would have to study it carefully. He believed that his future business would be much better than that of Luo Jiaming and Qi Yuewei.

At business gatherings, Bian Mu comes into contact with some of the business celebrities more frequently, and he will be more or less impressed by some of the faces.

The lady who came for consultation today should be one of them.

Bian Mu's memory is extraordinary. After practicing the internal skills and mental methods seriously, not only did this aspect not diminish with age, but it actually improved a lot. Not long after the memory gate was opened, he slowly remembered it.

"Oh... She seems to be an executive of a market research center, a doctor who has returned from overseas. It seems that she is only in her mid-thirties at most. She probably has a lot of skills. What is her last name? I really can't remember. Okay... people like this are often very concerned about face. To make it easier to meet in the future, it is better to ask about the condition before making a decision. If I am really not sure, I can just recommend him elsewhere." Thinking of this, Bian Mu politely said The three of them walked politely to the examination table.

The middle-aged lady sat down on the treatment chair, and the two accompanying men stood behind her. Looking at her expression, they showed that they were quite respectful to the woman.

"These are past medical records, please use them as a reference." The man who greeted me just now smiled and gently placed the medical records he carried with him on the consultation table.

The brown genuine leather bag looked like it was custom-made. Bian Mu suspected that the female executive in front of him probably had at least two chronic diseases. Otherwise, who would find someone to customize such a unique size according to their medical records? What about leather bags? !

Of course, it doesn’t rule out that for people who are extremely rich, using genuine leather goods is like tearing off a piece of facial tissue.

Bian Mu had no intention of checking past medical records. He smiled at the man and indicated that they could go to the rest area to sit for a while. He had to chat with the woman alone.

The two escorting gentlemen were very sensible and smiled very politely at Bian Mu. They retreated to the sofa and sat down. They did not play with their mobile phones, chat nonsense, or cross their legs. They just sat there quietly. Waiting.

Not bad, those two men still had some cultivation. Seeing them like that, Bian Mu felt quite relieved.

"What's wrong?" "I had been nursed back to health by Mr. Cen for half a year some time ago. Master Cen Songxue and Dr. Bian should know that there has been no special reaction. I mistakenly thought that I was completely recovered. This is just the New Year. I was visiting a relative's house, so I ate two ugly oranges, which are the kind of big oranges. I happened to be riding in the elevator at that time, and I felt like the world was spinning. My old problem immediately relapsed. At that time, I guess, there was an expert in the industry. Someone told me that Mr. Cen was the absolute authority in this area. He congratulated me early and said that the root of the problem was completely eradicated. I was so happy that I even asked someone to send a generous gift to Mr. Cen’s eldest disciple and treat him to it. Passed to Master Cen, who would have thought... just eating two ugly oranges... So... on the one hand, they haven't officially gone to work yet, on the other hand, I have become more or less suspicious of the old man. We met before After a few times, you, noble man, will forget things and forget me." That woman was quite eloquent.

"I remember you, but I just forgot your last name, haha... After all, we are separated by a row! Don't worry, even if you are a stranger, I will take it seriously. Nausea, slight vomiting, mild diarrhea ...Have such accompanying symptoms ever appeared?”

As soon as she heard that Bian Mu still remembered her, the woman was immediately happy.

"Yes, it happens every other day. However, the symptoms are not very obvious and can be tolerated. Sorry, I got sick on the night of New Year's Day."

"Today is the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month...it's been more than a week. So...are you afraid of light?"

"A bit, the symptoms are obviously much younger than before."

"Do you feel upset after hearing the noise?"

"Yes, it will be to a lesser degree than before."

“Has your sense of smell decreased, or has it become more sensitive?”

"I'm much more sensitive than before. Now... I can't smell perfume. I'll get dizzy when I smell it, and occasionally I'll suffocate slightly." After saying this, the woman couldn't help showing a hint of pain on her face. .

"Have a headache?"

"Sometimes it's on the left side, sometimes on the right side. There's no pattern. It's like being nervous, coming in and out."

"Really? Are you still motion sick?"

"I'm not dizzy. I had motion sickness when I was a child. Since I started driving by myself at work, my motion sickness has disappeared inexplicably."

"Oh... then... Mr. Cen treated you according to 'vestibular migraine'?"

"That's right! The medical records written by the old man's eldest disciple are very honorable. You should have heard of it a long time ago. Mr. Cen is one of those traditional Chinese medicine practitioners with a dark face. During the diagnosis process, he hardly spoke. If you have to take the initiative to explain a few words, the old man will only make a few noises and rarely explain the condition in detail. Sometimes, he will even leave the patient to his apprentice without saying a word and just write a few strokes. , unique style!”

Hearing this, Bian Mu smiled and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)