Practicing business and practicing medicine

Grandpa Yang's home is very lively, with four generations living together, and the joy is not comparable to that of ordinary families.

Bian Mu and his three friends drank a few cups of tea. Grandpa Yang said hello to his family and said that they would eat lunch outside, so don't leave any food for him.

Before leaving, each child was given a red envelope of 300 yuan. As long as the child looked younger and had a student-like look, Bian Mu would give one. Grandpa Yang didn't hesitate to tell the younger generations in the family to just keep it.

The Yang family happily sent Bian Mu and his party to the car. Both cars drove far away. In the rearview mirror, Bian Mu found that the Yang family was still standing there waving at them!

Grandpa Yang was riding in a joint venture car, 90% new, about 300,000 yuan, and a standard car. The driver was a young man in his early twenties. From the sound of his voice, he should be Grandpa Yang's nephew.

The old Nie family has a small courtyard in the south city. Uncle Yang said that the area there is much larger than that of ordinary villas. There are two courtyards in front and back, which are rare in the city. Bian Mu guessed that the place should be the ancestral property of the old Nie family.

No words along the way.

The Yang family's car arrived first. Wow! There is actually a very unique small stone bridge built at the entrance of their courtyard. There is no water. It is a dry bridge for landscape. There are markings on the ground inside the bridge. There are two rows of parking lots. There are a lot of broad-leaved birches planted around the parking lots. The stone bridge, birch trees, purple-red painted courtyard gates, stone lions... The atmosphere came up immediately.

As soon as everyone got off the car, the wooden door creaked, and the purple-red courtyard gate slowly opened. A middle-aged woman dressed fresh and refined stepped over the high threshold and went out to greet them.

"Boss Nie! Happy New Year!" Bian Mu was the first to step forward and say hello.

Except for Uncle Yang, everyone was holding all kinds of gifts in their hands. The shopkeeper Nie said a few polite words.

"It is an honor to have you, Doctor Bian and Teacher Fang, and to have brought so many gifts. Master Yang! You are the elder, why are you so polite? Please come in!" As he spoke, the shopkeeper Nie politely accompanied Master Yang into the courtyard through the small side door.

The threshold of the small side door was low, so everyone could walk more easily. Bian Mu guessed that the old Nie family still followed the old customs. When the distinguished guests came, the two main doors of the courtyard must be opened specially, and people can enter through the small side door to show respect for the guests.

For a moment, Bian Mu felt a little flattered in his heart.

In his whole life, except for the special occasions in the hospital, Bian Mu really has never received such courtesy!

In the hospital, if Bian Mu did not take action, other colleagues in the industry would generally be helpless. If they asked him for help, both parties would understand even if the etiquette was solemn, and they would not feel anything afterwards.

Today is different. We just met by chance and owed nothing to each other. The old Nie family treated Bian Mu like this. They really thought Bian Mu was a big shot!

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Bian Mu was surprised to find that under the camphor tree, there were more than a dozen old and young people from the old Nie family standing there. They were polite as usual. They were welcoming guests in a serious manner!

To be honest, Bian Mu was really moved.

Uncle Yang introduced both parties with a smile. Doctor Gong was a new face, so it was inconvenient to introduce her in detail, so he naturally skipped it. Despite this, everyone in the Nie family nodded to her, showing that they were well-educated.

This was the first time that Doctor Gong had seen such hospitality since she was a child. She was so surprised that she thought she had accidentally entered a movie studio to watch people filming TV series!

The main hall was very large, and more than 20 people sat there without feeling crowded or cramped.

Director Nie is not tall, just over 1.7 meters, about 60 years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and double eyelids, and deep eyes. At first glance, he is a person with rich experience.

Director Nie's hair is about one-third gray, and the hair is straight, which makes him look quite energetic. A closer look shows that the old man's hair is shiny and not shiny. It must not be because of the hair oil, but it is naturally like that. Bian Mu guessed that the old man of the Nie family is still quite vigorous.

Mrs. Nie looks much taller, about 1.7 meters. Whether standing or sitting, she is more than half a head taller than Director Nie. She looks in her early 50s, with a skin as white as snow, without any wrinkles, and black hair, without any gray hair. Bian Mu guessed that Mrs. Nie is also a martial arts heir.

Others are of all ages, and there are basically no outsiders. The whole family is intimate and the atmosphere is very similar to that of Grandpa Yang's family.

"Doctor Bian! We have all watched the video, and we are so proud! You really bring honor to our traditional martial arts community! You are young and promising! It is an honor to meet you today!" Director Nie spoke in a literary and formal manner.

"Oh! I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it! I am not a martial artist, at most I have a little foundation, I can't be compared with your family!" Bian Mu hurriedly said politely.

"Hey! You can't write two 'Wu' characters with one stroke. The video is very clear and ultra-high definition. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance. Without some understanding and more than ten years of practice, you can't swing a whip with that kind of power. Don't be afraid of you laughing at you. Early in the morning, three generations of our family lined up a lot of candles in the yard, but it was 70% to 80% unsuccessful and we just made a fool of ourselves. Later, my daughter had an idea and changed to a dagger, and the situation was relatively better. You keep saying that you are not a martial artist. Isn't that a bit too formal? Haha..." Director Nie spoke very directly, and it sounded like he didn't treat Bian Mu as an outsider.

"This... from the perspective of medicine, the kind of strength we usually practice is still quite different from the serious martial arts..." As he spoke, Bian Mu naturally briefly talked about the sudden attack he suffered in the forest area.

During the New Year, everyone sat there and talked about martial arts.

Bian Mu was also very thoughtful. While talking, he secretly glanced at Dr. Gong to see if she had any special reactions.

Everyone listened carefully for a long time, and their expressions looked a little solemn. It was a strange time. It was really unexpected that Bian Mu encountered such a bizarre thing in the forest in broad daylight.

If Bian Mu hadn't told it himself, everyone would have thought someone was making up a story!

Uncle Yang was very experienced. After listening for a while, he said casually and slowly: "From what you just described... that man is a serious martial artist, a professional, and there are very obvious traces of master-disciple teaching. In other words, that man must have a serious martial arts master. Judging from the characteristics of his whip, it is the style of Jinyang, Old Nie! What do you think?" As he spoke, Uncle Yang looked up at Director Nie.

Hearing this, Director Nie did not rush to reply. He lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about some details.

After a while.

Director Nie responded: "How about... let's practice a few hands first, imitate that, Doctor Bian! You can use a whip, you imitate that man, Xiao Lan! You use a sword to temporarily replace Doctor Bian's identity, let's see where that man comes from."

Hearing this, a strong man in his thirties got up and went to the backyard to get a long sword and a whip.