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"Are you the doctor here?"

The old man in the suit frowned and said suspiciously as he looked at the young man sitting behind the desk and suddenly became serious.

"The number of layers here has already explained the fact that non-internal personnel and general grassroots personnel cannot come."

Fang Ran looked at him solemnly, talking about the fact that he had just been eaten up by the church in the morning, and the implication proved his identity, but he rolled his eyes and added a sentence.

It's just that I am not the person you are looking for.

However, strictly speaking, I am a high-level decision-maker of the Sacred Heart Group today. As a hospital in a medical enterprise, I am barely a doctor.

So I'm not lying...

Cough, of course, if you suddenly belch while holding your chest next second, I will call you 120 immediately.

Hey, by the way, this seems to be the hospital...

Fang Ran was thinking nonchalantly in his heart, staring silently in front of him for some reason, his brow furrowed, the very temperamental old man in a suit, secretly changed it to him, if he suddenly wanted to belch, he Just call the recovery sister directly.

Don't, don't praise me, I'm such a good (smelly) righteous (not) kind (to be) good (face) young man.

"So what can I do with you?"

If you are sick, I need me to call the emergency call for you, please as soon as possible~

Fang Ran nodded and said, his eyes conveyed the meaning of seeing off the guests, and then he once again looked at the meticulous old man in suit and leather shoes, with hair and beard care, without a word of complaint in his heart.

Although you always have a ‘I owe you money, you want to beat me’, it’s not like a physical problem at all.

puff!

and many more!

I suddenly remembered, isn't this a non-medical area with more than 20 floors?

Why did he call a doctor when he came up?

There was a mess of confusion in his heart, Fang Ran finally tensed his aura as a'white coat', and waited until the old man spoke.

Seeing that the old man in suit saw Fang Ran entering the state of questioning, he didn't say much, and he went straight to the chair opposite Fang Ran, and the young assistant stood behind him with a wry smile.

The old man in the suit was still frowning, not angry and pretentious, with a high aura, then looked at Fang Ran with a muddy but very deep gaze, and slowly spoke:

"I have made a lot of money in my life."

Fang Ran: "..."

(Long silence)

Oh, so, come and see off.

Fang Ran listened to the simple and rude, concise, clear and clear words without expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched, then he covered his face in his heart.

puff....

Uncle, your words are the most fresh and unpretentious opening remarks I have heard this year.

We can talk, dare you be more honest!

Seeing Fang Ran listening to himself without speaking, the old man in suit thought he was listening carefully, and then continued to speak, with some emotion and said helplessly:

"Since I was young, I have been smarter than others, I can value money, I can seize money, and I can make money."

Fang Ran: "..."

puff!

Uncle, you can really be more upright!

Are you going to say that you are especially good at making money when you grow up?

"Then when I was in my twenties, my company made more than one million monthly profits."

Fang Ran: "..."

alright, you win....

Fang Ran felt a faint pain somewhere in his heart, twisted to his waist by the sudden show, he thought about it with tears in his heart.

So, uncle, what are you here for?

Those who don't sleep at noon, come here to pierce my heart?

Fang Ran looked complicated and looked at this uncle in a suit who was smart when he was a child, and when he grows up, the mechanism will make money. He has made a lot of money all his life.

"I'm actually a person who doesn't have high material needs. At first, trying to make money was just the kind of desire for accomplishment and the vanity of my social status when I was young."

The old man in a suit rubbed his eyebrows and found that his frowning condition had not been relieved. He sighed in distress.

"Then I found that after I made so much money, I didn’t feel much about the numbers in the account. It was not even as happy as when I was a kid when I collected waste products and made 90 yuan a month. ."

Fang Ran: "Oh." (indifferent)

And it’s a coincidence, I always feel like I’ve heard similar words...

"Slowly, I found that I became busier and busier, time less and less time, and my mood became more and more abnormal. My family said that I became more and more serious, anxious, impatient, and violent. ."

Fang Ran was serious and nodded seriously.

Well, what your family said is correct.

"In the beginning, I thought it was just that I was too stressful at work in the past few years, and it would be nice to rest and rest, but whoever thinks..."

Speaking of the old man in the suit, tired and tired, he started rubbing his brows, closing his eyes, deep bags under his eyes, and his eye circles made him look haggard.

"When I relieved my work and relaxed my rest time, I found that the situation was worse."

With a long sigh, the old man in the suit squatted down. At this moment, although his brows were still frowning, he lost the momentum of looking for someone to fight when he entered the door.

At this moment, the young assistant behind him smiled bitterly, and continued to explain for the old man in the suit:

"At that time, the chairman found that he was always very restless, restless, irritable and restless in his free time. He obviously took a break without any relief, and he couldn't help but worry about the company's situation."

"We persuaded him many times, but to no avail. The chairman himself knew it, but he just couldn't control it. Only then did we discover that the chairman might be ill."

After speaking, the young assistant looked at Fang Ran, wanting to hear his opinion, and then he saw...

Fang Ran: "Yeah."

Simple and clear, concise and concise, unpredictable and unpredictable.

youth:"......"

amount...

Are you ‘um’...?

There is no way, the young assistant can only bite the bullet and continue to sigh and say:

"Hmm... After that, the chairman's situation became more serious, and he even became suspicious. He always felt that he was in a crisis and had to do his best to do something."

"This kind of psychological barrier that can’t be spared has become more and more serious as the chairman gets older. In the past, I could control it with drugs a little bit, and even add some group chats to communicate and try health-preserving methods. , But slowly it's useless."

The young assistant looked tired, but the old man whose eyebrows were not loosened said helplessly:

"We have consulted many foreign doctors, and they all say that this is a very common neurasthenia-like illness, as long as you can get a good night's sleep, it can be effectively relieved, but..."

"However, it seems that because I was busy hurting my body when I was young, I have suffered from severe insomnia since then."

The old man in a suit looked at the young man in front of him and said that he didn't look like he wanted to sleep, but his eyes were indeed muddy and sleepy.

"In the beginning, I simply couldn't fall asleep. Later, my heart was uncomfortable and anxious, and I turned over and couldn't fall asleep. In recent years, I can only sleep for a while when my body can't hold on, but I will wake up soon."

He stretched out his arm and opened the sleeve of his suit, which was covered with traces of needle holes, and shook his head helplessly.

"In the past year, I have relied on injections of tranquilizers to make myself fall asleep. Even so, I didn't feel at ease. After waking up, I didn't feel relieved at all. There was only a hard feeling of hollowness, that kind of unreliable feeling. .."

"and so...."

Fang Ran, who was sitting behind the desk in a white coat, trembled, and hesitated with brows and mouth twitching as they watched a lot of talking:

"Master, are you here to cure insomnia?"

The old man in the suit and the young assistant were both taken aback, and then stood behind the assistant with a tangled face. He always felt strange, but he couldn't tell but nodded:

"Well... I heard that the Sacred Heart Group has a particularly famous psychiatrist, so we passed by the capital this time specially..."

"Okay, don't say anything, come, uncle, do this."

Because of his long introduction, the old man in suit was simply summed up by the other party as insomnia and frowned (although he was frowning all the time). He felt that the other party was careless and careless, neither caring about his medical history nor asking about his situation. There is no explanation, unlike when it was a qualified psychologist.

I saw the young man in your white lab coat sitting opposite me. I didn't know where he took out a cup of brown liquid and put it in front of me with a bang.

"this is..."

As soon as the young assistant wanted to ask what it was, he saw that the impatient, petty old man in a suit had finished the cup of brown liquid, and then...

Bang!

He fell directly on the table, and the sound of snoring started.

"Huhuhu!!! Zzzz..."

The youth assistant looked at this sudden scene with a dazed expression, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the young man in a white coat sitting behind the desk, and said in incredible shock:

"Aren't you a psychiatrist!? What did you drink for the chairman! Such a powerful sleeping effect in case there are side effects..."

"Oh, originally I wanted to persuade you to go to the lower hospital area after hearing the symptoms..."

After all ~www.ltnovel.com~ I am an unlicensed doctor.

Looking at the old man in a suit who was already snoring, Fang Ran said with a sigh, and then heard the young assistant's worry, with a speechless expression on his face, he used [Chuangpai] to conjure a cup of black wheat orange and took a sip.

But if you can, help Sister Recovery deal with it. After all, Sister Recovery was taking care of herself after being stunned twice before.

"This cup can clear away heat and nourish yin, eliminate phlegm and relieve throat. It can be used for yin deficiency and fire, rising deficiency of fire, dry mouth and nose, swelling and sore throat, and the granules made of pure Chinese herbal medicines such as Scrophulariaceae, Ophiopogon japonicus, licorice, platycodon, etc. The treasure of the town house, side effects? Oh, it doesn't exist."

Drinking the "magic young man and old Chinese doctor" who is the treasure of his own town house, he glanced at the young assistant who suspected the side effects, opened his mouth with a haughty sneer, and his eyes were full of scornful colors that swept Lily.

"Also, I am not a psychologist. Please don't call me that. Our Chinese medicine is extensive and profound. Insomnia is a small disease that will definitely be cured!"

The young assistant opened his mouth unconsciously, and his face was dumbfounded.

Wait, did I hear about granules and clearing away heat and nourishing yin and sore throat, what does this have to do with the treatment of insomnia?

By the way, the domestic Chinese medicine has developed to such a strong point! ?

If you knew it, why bother to go abroad for treatment?

Seeing the young man wearing a white coat in front of him was unexpectedly young, if it weren't for this floor really as he said, and other people couldn't get in, the young man who had doubted his identity, the assistant looked shocked and inexplicable.

But in the end he saw Fang Ran's face showing a very melancholy expression, and he stopped talking to himself, and said earnestly:

"Next time you come to see the doctor, remember to directly talk about the important points, and don't confuse your heart with those fancy opening remarks."

Young assistant: "..."