Merchant and doctor

Chapter 869: Treat the disease and cure the root cause

Foot-tacking, the full name of which is "Nine-Fan Imperial Steps with Mandarin Duck Hooks and Chains of Suspended Foot-tacking", is one of the traditional martial arts. It is said to have started in the Song Dynasty and became popular in various parts of the north during the Ming and Qing dynasties. According to old people, at that time, Wu Song got drunk and beat Chiang Kai-shek. The goalkeeper used the Kung Fu of poking his feet. Jiang Menshen was ignorant and had no idea where this hard skill came from, so he suffered a huge disadvantage at that time.

The legs are good at poking the feet. The main kicking techniques include kicking, teasing, floating, point, jumping, kicking and other techniques. Seven or eight of the ten moves all rely on the hard work of the legs and feet to subdue the opponent.

Every morning and evening, no matter how tight the time is, Bian Mu practices diligently every day. He also likes to think about it. In the past year, his skills have improved a lot, and the control of strength in his hands and feet is naturally more measured.

Bian Mu suddenly took out his left foot and kicked the left ankle of the young man opposite him without giving him any time to react. Almost at the same time, he increased the strength of his foot and kicked the upper part of the young man's right calf close to the inside of the knee again. A kick...

The young man fell to the ground immediately.

Bian Mu was worried about hurting him again, so when he kicked his feet, he added a little "picking" force to avoid hurting the bones in his legs.

"You...why are you still beating people!" Lying on the ground, the young patient was unhappy.

"Don't get up in a hurry. Stay on the ground for two or three minutes. Wait until your energy and blood have adapted before you get up." As he spoke, Bian Mu took a few steps closer to where the young man fell.

Bian Mu's approach was so bizarre that it immediately alerted all the waiting patients behind him. Those who were close to him hurriedly gathered around to watch the excitement. After hearing no movement, Nurse Ye also ran over from the door.

"What's wrong? Why did you fall to the ground?!" As she spoke, Nurse Ye rushed over and planned to help the young patient up.

"He's okay, Sister Ye! Let him stay on the ground for a while. We have a heated floor here, so it won't keep him cold. Don't be nervous, everyone! I'm really treating him! Please rest assured. Don't be impatient!" He looked around and explained a few words loudly.

After all, everyone still trusted Bian Mu, and suddenly, the outpatient hall regained its previous calm.

"Okay! Sister Ye! If you want to help him, just help him up!" After saying that, without looking back, Bian Mu returned to the consultation table and sat down calmly.

The young patient was not stupid at all. After a while, he seemed to remember something, thanked Nurse Ye, and returned to the consultation table to sit down again without making any noise.

"I'm sorry! If I don't practice like this, the problems in your body and mind are really difficult to cure! It's all for your own good. I apologize for not saying hello in advance!" As he spoke, Bian Mu rushed to the patient. He gave a fist-cup salute and apologized in person.

"You... I remembered that that day, the old man also gave me two strokes like this, but... his moves seemed to be in the opposite direction of your force." A little embarrassed, the young patient muttered to himself. A few words.

"That's right! That old man is a practicing master. I don't know why you two had a dispute at the time. The old man was merciful and let you go. Otherwise, he would have destroyed you at that time, and... let's talk in private Just a few words, if the old man is more evil-hearted and uses some dirty tricks on you, kicking your ankles and upper and inner sides of your calves, the problems in your waist and shoulder blades will not last for twenty or thirty years. It will definitely be difficult to completely resolve, do you understand?" Having said this, Bian Mu reached out and gently patted the young man's left arm a few times.

As if being electrocuted, the young patient ducked inward instinctively.

"Hahaha... don't be nervous! I just wanted to say hello, and I won't use my secret power to harm you. It made me laugh! Now stand up and move around to see if you feel a little better?" Mu said with a smile.

At this time, the patient boy had already experienced Bian Mu's power, and he stood up obediently and did a few simple gymnastic movements such as stretching his arms and bending his waist.

"Huh?! It seems much more comfortable. At least, the upper body is not as tight as before. Dr. Bian is indeed a little relieved. No wonder my grandpa asked me to register with you quickly. It seems that I am really here this time. By the way." "Please sit down! Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, tell me about it! What happened that day?" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"It was our fault that day... Hehe... We have a main power transmission and transformation line that passes through a piece of farmland. When a few of us followed our section chief to the main pole to check, we accidentally trampled on a piece of the old man's house. We I have never been in a rural area, so how could I know that although it looks bare on the surface, in fact, people have planted unknown vegetable seedlings and the like at regular intervals. We walked back and forth several times, but they were all trampled to death... ...Then we had a few quarrels. The old man looked small and withered, and knocked us all down in a few moments. At that time, I thought I was just unprepared... Later, the village security director came with someone, and there was a misunderstanding. It’s been resolved, but now I understand that I was already in the old man’s trap.” As he spoke, the patient’s young man blushed somewhat.

"Haha...Young man! It's normal. You have to be careful about how you behave in the future. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers everywhere among the people. Don't offend others easily!"

"I know! Then...how do we treat it specifically?"

"That day, the old man used his right foot in kung fu. I did the opposite and used my left foot to do a few tricks. My kung fu is not as deep as that of the old man. However, it can also relieve the stress on your waist and shoulder blades to a certain extent. It works to control this balance. Starting from today, you will definitely not feel as uncomfortable as before. You don’t need to take medicine or need injections. I will give you a prescription. You go upstairs to see Dr. Luo. He will take a look. You’ll know how to treat it. Just relax your muscles and pull out your bones a few times and you’ll be fine. Don’t rely on your youth to look down on martial arts in the future!”

"Hehe... I don't dare, I don't dare! Then I'll go up!"

"Doctor Luo has a few patients lined up. Just wait patiently. I wrote it clearly on the prescription. Dr. Luo will definitely treat you well!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" After saying that, the young patient took the prescription and went upstairs to see Luo Zhanqi for physical therapy.

It was almost time to wake up from the injection. Bian Mu waved to the patient waiting behind him and went to the treatment bed to get the injection for the injured patient on the face. After a few words of instruction, he sent the siblings away.

……

At 12:49 noon, Bian Mu sent the last female patient away, said a few polite words to Nurse Ye and Luo Zhanqi, and took out his mobile phone to call Qi Yuewei.

Last night, Bian Mu had a very interesting chat with Mr. Pan. By the time he and Fan Sanqiao were about to stand up and say goodbye, it was already a little late. Considering that Qi Yuewei was somewhat unhappy, Bian Mu didn't take anything too seriously. I said hello to Qi Yuewei on the phone, said goodbye to Mr. Pan and Fan Sanqiao, took a taxi and went back to their residences.

It feels a bit rude. At noon today, Bian Mu plans to treat Miss Qi to a meal as a way to apologize in person.

"Since you know your mistake, I'll give you some face. I'll decide the location and you'll pay for it!" Qi Yuewei scolded Bian Mu on the phone.

"That's easy! Then where should we go?"

"Tianyin Pavilion!"

"Okay! Let's meet and chat!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

The apology must be sincere. After thinking about it, Bian Mu rummaged upstairs to find a box of good medicinal tea and took it with him, preparing to hand it to Qi Yuewei in person to show his sincerity.

(End of this chapter)