As the saying goes, every qualified doctor has a compassionate heart, and this applies to both Western medicine and Chinese medicine.

Although Bian Mu is still very young, has limited medical experience, and is not very experienced in life, he is well-educated, extremely intelligent, and a kind-hearted doctor. He can still be considerate of special patients like Mrs. Mai.

Avoiding the important and taking the easy, Bian Mu responded calmly: "I have read a lot of books written by you."

After being stunned for a moment, Mrs. Mai then shouted sharply: "Answer me! How much did Locke Jiaming give you?! Huh?! You took advantage of the doctor's rescue opportunity to give me a knife?! At that time, you still said that I was self-harming, really You're so sinister, find a young male doctor to do it!"

"Abnormal brain bioelectric waves?! Or..." Bian Mu thought to himself.

"Mrs. Mai! As you think, are you still able to rest in bed unharmed?" Bian Mu retorted with a smile.

"It's time to get scared, you coward!"

"Hahaha... Do you have surveillance at home? Should we let Mr. Ma play back the surveillance video?"

"Eh?! Where's Pony? Why are you the only one in my house?" Mrs. Mai seemed to have remembered something.

"Mr. Ma is resting in the car outside! Do you want to ask him to come in?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mai became quiet.

Mrs. Mai is a person who has seen the world. The young man in front of her is elegant in manners, neither humble nor arrogant. For a while, she really couldn't figure out his origins and intentions.

Ma Yuekui was fine with playing around and dealing with minor troubles, but he broke into the house, how could Mrs. Mai think so highly of him? When Bian Mushun mentioned it, she was speechless.

Bian Mu went on to explain: "You were already exhausted at the time, so you probably didn't pay much attention. I stretched out three fingers to pinch the blade of the knife. My side was facing the edge of the knife. If you really made up your mind and ended your life, you would have lost your life at that time. You have to cut off three of my fingers first before I can hurt you." At this point, Bian Mu closed his mouth and said nothing more.

There was sudden silence on the floor.

Mrs. Mai is a famous writer, and she has some skills in observing people's hearts. The ceiling lamp is very bright, Bian Mu's temperament, speech and behavior, and the details of the incident at that time are combined... These images are combined together. With the unique intuition of women, she basically It is certain that the key details Bian Mu said are true.

Bian Mu has carefully studied Mrs. Mai's classic works and knows that she has a strong temperament and is easy to accept death. She still strictly adheres to the bottom line of the most basic human principles.

In addition, there is another important fact, and it is an objective fact that no one except Bian Mu is aware of: There may be some problems with Mrs. Mai's family genes. This can only be further understood and confirmed by meeting her father.

In a sense, this family hereditary gene directly determines Mrs. Mai's unique temperament.

Locke Jiaming probably knows nothing about this.

Based on these facts, Bian Mu has always been sympathetic to Mrs. Mai.

After a moment of silence, Bian Mu said slowly: "Listening to what you are saying, I feel quite energetic, but after all, I have lost a lot of blood. I will go to the kitchen to make you some soup to relieve your pain. I guess you don't know much about what is in the kitchen, right?"

"I never go into the kitchen. Please wake up my nanny. I wrongly blamed you just now. I'm sorry! What was your last name just now?"

"Bian, the 'bian' of frontier poets."

"Bian... why does it sound familiar to me... I can't remember..."

Bian Mu once inadvertently offended a certain best friend of Mrs. Mai. Bian Mu naturally remembered it, but Mrs. Mai had basically forgotten it as time had passed.

Of course, Bian Mu didn't need to bring up the old things again.

"You rest first, I'll go to the kitchen and take a look."

"Why do you, a grown man, go to the kitchen? Wake up the nanny! Let Ma Yuekui buy anything you need."

"Okay! Just rest first!"

"Well! Please forgive me for my poor language just now. There have been a lot of things going on at home recently, which caused my system to crash..."

"It's okay! It's best if you're okay!" After saying that, Bian Mu walked to the wall and raised his hand to turn off the ceiling lamp. At this moment, several corner sensor lights installed in the room lit up one after another, and the light became softer. There are so many of them that they don’t affect Mrs. Mai’s rest, nor do they look dark.

The Mai family's female nanny looks to be in her early thirties, fair and clean, and doesn't look like she does menial work. She has never dared to sleep due to such a big incident at home.

When Bian Mu found her, he looked at her devastated look. She must have been frightened to some extent.

"Don't look at the big commotion, but it's actually not that big. Don't worry, Mrs. Mai is a little weak now. Let me give you a recipe. Please make some soup to replenish her." Bian Mu said politely. .

"Okay, okay! You scared me, tell me! I'll get ready right now." As she spoke, the female nanny took the apron and went out to make soup in the kitchen.

"Do you have any ginseng at home?" Bian Mu asked as he walked towards the kitchen.

"American ginseng, old ginseng, red ginseng...all available."

"Do you have wolfberry, ginger, jujube, atractylodes, poria, licorice?"

"We've run out of Atractylodes macrocephala and Poria cocos. I'll go out and buy them right now."

"Let Mr. Ma do it! After it's cooked, you can drink some too."

"Okay...you're a doctor?"

"Yes, I will add your contact information. How to cook this soup is somewhat particular. I will send it to your mobile phone."

"Okay, okay!" As she spoke, the female nanny added Bian Mu's contact information, put away the fine-tuned preparation method of "Four Gentlemen Soup", and went to work in the kitchen with peace of mind.

At this moment, Luo Jiaming hurried over with a few people. Except for Luo Jiaming, the other men were carrying various takeaways.

Bian Mu didn't want to have anything to do with Ma Yuekui, so he said hello to Luo Jiaming, then found a pen and paper and wrote a shopping list for Ma Yuekui.

Then, he asked one of the men for a takeout set and carried it in his hand. After searching outside the courtyard for a long time, Bian Mu called Ma Yuekui out of the car.

"You put the takeaway in the car first and eat it when you come back later. Thank you for going to the pharmacy outside to buy something. Here is the list. Just leave the account to Mrs. Mai." Bian Mu did not polite to him and gave the order directly. A few words.

"Thank you! Let's go now! Let me thank you on my sister's behalf! Have you practiced before? Are you so calm?"

"Does Mrs. Mai match your siblings?" Bian Mu asked curiously.

"Don't dare, don't dare! Isn't it easier to say this to the outside world? How dare I reach such a high level, Mrs. Mai! To be honest! I can see that you are a ruthless person. If you are of any use to me in the future, just speak up."

"Mrs. Mai lost a lot of blood, you'd better buy medicine first!"

"Ouch! I made a mistake again! Damn it, damn it!" After saying that, Ma Yuekui slapped himself twice.

The slap was very loud, and Ma Yuekui was somewhat remorseful.

Bian Mu naturally couldn't stand this trick in the world, so he smiled slightly, waved to Ma Yuekui, and turned around to go back to Mai's house.

Knowing that Mrs. Mai's parents were fine, Bianmu sat on the coffee table and discussed Mrs. Mai's treatment with Locke Jiaming while eating.

"No matter how big the conflict is between you two, shall we cure her first?"

Locke Jiaming nodded in approval.

Locke's appetite was so bad that he took two bites and put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

"Logically speaking, I can't interfere with your family affairs, but... if the resentment in Mrs. Mai's heart cannot be released... it may really drive her crazy in the future, so... I may have to ask more about some things. A few words.”

"It's okay! It's already a shame. You can ask whatever you want, and I'll try to tell you everything."

"So... what's going on with the mortgage conflict? Can I ask?" Bian Mu asked.

"I personally made some small investments outside, but I didn't have enough funds, so..."

"Can you please slow down first?"

"That's enough!"

"Can you tell me the specific content? If possible, I will act as an intermediary and you and Mrs. Mai will end it face to face."

"this is OK!"

"Assistant Zhang, is it convenient for me to observe?"

"That won't work! The law cannot be passed down to the six ears."

"Okay! I won't ask any more questions. I'm afraid your spleen and stomach are quite troublesome. Can I show it to you tomorrow?"

"Okay! Let's get rid of this trouble at home first! Don't end up causing her nothing, I'll go crazy first!"

"No! I've eaten, let's go up now!" As he spoke, Bian Mu got up and prepared to accompany Luo Jiaming upstairs to try to negotiate.

After a slight hesitation, Locke Jiaming sat there without moving.

"Are you sure she is in a normal mood right now?"

"I assure you, she is absolutely a normal person, but... she is actually quite pitiful. What you are afraid of is nothing serious. What you don't know is that it may really kill her in the near future, so... as a well-known person Gentleman, can we help her get through the difficulties in her life first, and let other things go?"

Hearing this, Luo Jiaming fell silent.

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