Practicing business and practicing medicine

The "Holiday Season" cafe is in Western style, with three floors in total. The square in front of the door is unusually large. It is located in the downtown area, and the parking lot alone occupies such a large area. I guess the owner of this shop must have some background.

The mother and son of the Wei family agreed to meet in a private room on the third floor. The environment was quieter, the coffee was of a higher quality, and the facilities in all aspects were also extraordinary.

As soon as he walked into the lobby on the first floor, Bian Mu saw Mr. Wei sitting idly on the leather sofa and looking towards the door!

The two of them waved to each other at the same time. Mr. Wei quickly stood up to greet them, holding a new foldable mobile phone in his left hand. Behind him followed a young waitress who was obviously a foreigner. Looking around, there were several other foreigners who looked similar to her.

Lijin is an international metropolis where international friends can be seen everywhere. However, Bian Mu's social circle is relatively narrow and it is rare to see so many foreigners in restaurants.

Bian Mu guessed that this cafe might be a joint venture.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two followed the foreign waitress into the elevator.

"I know Dr. Bian is very busy, but I took the time to ask you to come out. It's really... My mother is worried sick, and we, as your children..." In the elevator, Mr. Wei sounded very sincere in his words.

"You're welcome! It's really not easy to completely cure your father's injury. Your mother must be well aware of the seriousness of the problem! It's quite remarkable! Most people can't think that deeply. I admire you very much!" Bian Mu's words made sense and were very consistent with his identity.

"No, no! You're too concerned... Alas! Actually, I majored in pharmacy, and got involved in the business world very early. I have almost forgotten what I learned back then. I still know a little bit of basic medical theory. Who would have thought that my father's injury was incurable. Fortunately, I met a master like you, otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable!" Mr. Wei's words were somewhat sensational.

In the guest suite, the three of them had already reached the door of the private room. The blonde waitress politely let them in. She stood at the door but did not go in.

"Doctor Bian! I've long heard of your name! I didn't expect you to be so young! I'm so grateful that you took the time to make this trip despite your busy schedule. I'm so grateful!" As she spoke, Mr. Wei's mother stood up and exchanged a few words with Bian Mu.

"You're welcome! Some things... are not very convenient to discuss further in the environment of a clinic, especially in front of Mr. Wei... I'm afraid it will only increase the psychological burden on the old man. It's most appropriate for us to meet in this kind of occasion. Please take a seat!" Bian Mu politely invited the old lady to sit in the chief seat.

Mr. Wei went out and chatted with the blonde waitress at the door. Bian Mu had sharp ears and listened to the two people communicating in a foreign language throughout the conversation, and it was not English.

Bian Mu felt that Mr. Wei should have some background.

Mrs. Wei is quite tall, at least over 1.65 meters, with a straight body. At first glance, she is the kind of old lady who is very self-disciplined. Half of her hair is already white, and the amount of hair has hardly changed. In any case, her hair quality is much better than that of other old ladies of the same age. Under the light, there is a slight luster between her hair. Just from this point of view, the old lady is much stronger than Mr. Wei.

Bian Mu guessed that the old lady had a very good reading habit. At her age, she must have read a lot of books!

"Doctor Bian! Chinese medicine treatment has always been about eradicating the disease's root cause. I wonder if our old Wei has this luck?" Mrs. Wei asked directly.

"This... Is Mr. Wei usually like you, the type who reads a lot of books?" Instead of giving a direct answer, Bian Mu mentioned Mr. Wei's usual reading habits.

"Anyway! Usually... he reads more books, newspapers and magazines, especially those related to industry and business newsletters. He is too lazy to read the big books and says they are a waste of time. Why?! Is his back injury related to his reading habits?" Mrs. Wei's understanding was a little distorted.

"That's not the case... You are well-read, so you must have heard a little about the basic treatment concepts of traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine treatment has always emphasized the treatment of qi, which is the kind of 'qi' that cannot be directly displayed by the most advanced related instruments. It is the 'qi' of qi and blood. Compared with other patients, Mr. Wei's subsequent treatment should be based on 'treating qi as the main principle'. I wonder if you can accept this?"

"Yes, yes! Thousands of years ago, human beings knew nothing about scientific common sense such as molecules, atoms, quantum... However... this did not prevent various civilizations around the world at that time from using similar thinking to deal with the troubles around them, right! So... I can accept the qi and blood, Dr. Bian, please rest assured about this! Let me put it this way, no matter how clear and even incredible the treatment suggestions proposed by Dr. Bian are, I should still be able to accept some of them." Mrs. Wei spoke with great level, and the wisdom unique to highly educated women was immediately revealed when she opened her mouth.

"Now that you've said that, I feel much more at ease. This is what's going on..."

At this moment, Mr. Wei came in with two blonde waitresses to serve coffee. There were also a lot of snacks, fruits and other foods on display.

Smell the coffee, um! Really good! Bian Mu had only drunk such good coffee a few times with Mrs. Mai. Although Qi Yuewei was quite particular about her daily life, Bian Mu had never drunk such high-quality coffee with her.

According to their personal tastes, the three of them simply prepared the coffee in front of them.

Bian Mu took two sips, hmm! The aroma was so rich that I couldn't get enough! Pure imported drinks, hand-polished, rich people really know how to live!

"You two! Let me continue to explain... By the way, there is one thing I need to ask you clearly. What is Mr. Wei's level in interpreting ancient Chinese?" Bian Mu suddenly asked.

"Well... Old Wei has a master's degree. It would be fine if he could read "Records of the Grand Historian" or "History of Ming Dynasty" independently, but if it's anything more complicated, I'm afraid I'll have to explain it to him." Mrs. Wei responded with a smile.

"Mr. Wei is indeed very knowledgeable. From what you said, his ability to understand text should be more than enough. So, let's find an authentic version of "Book of Han", "History of Song" and "History of Ming". We will select some paragraphs and ask Mr. Wei to study them carefully. If you have any thoughts, please write them down on paper and give them to me. An electronic version would be even better and you can send it directly to my mobile phone." Bian Mu suddenly said these words.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wei and her son were stunned.