"You're the doctor here?"

The old man in the suit said with a frown, looking at the young man sitting behind the desk in front of him who suddenly became serious, and said suspiciously.

"The number of layers here already illustrates the fact that non-insiders and ordinary grassroots personnel can't come up."

Fang Ran looked at him seriously, talking about the fact that he had just been crammed by the church in the morning, and the implication confirmed his identity, but he rolled his eyes inwardly and added a sentence.

It's just that I'm not the person you're looking for.

However, strictly speaking, today I am a senior decision-maker of the Sacred Heart Group, and as a hospital in a medical company, I am barely half a doctor.

So I'm not lying...

Ahem, of course, if you are about to burp in the next second while holding your chest, I will definitely call you 120 immediately.

Eh, it looks like a hospital...

Fang Ran was thinking nonsense in his heart, staring silently at the old man in a suit who was frowning for some reason, and was very grumpy, and secretly changed it in his heart, if he suddenly wanted to burp for a while, he would call Sister Resuscitation directly.

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

"So what's the matter with you?"

If you are unwell and need me to help you call the emergency number, please call it as soon as possible~

Fang Ran nodded and said, his eyes conveyed the meaning of sending off the guest like this, and then looked at the meticulous old man in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair and beard well-groomed, and he didn't complain silently in his heart.

Although you have an old 'I owe you money, you want to hit me' momentum doesn't look like you're in a physical problem at all.

Burst!

Wait a minute!

It suddenly occurred to me that this was not a non-medical area with more than 20 floors.

Why did he call a doctor as soon as he came up?

There was a mess of confusion in his heart, Fang Ran finally restrained his aura as a 'white coat', and waited for the old man to speak.

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

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

"I've made a lot of money in my life."

Fang Ran: "......"

(Silence for a long time)

Oh, that's it, come on, send off.

Fang Ran listened to these simple and rude, concise, clear and clear words expressionlessly, thought with the corners of his mouth twitching, and then covered his face inwardly.

Burst....

Uncle, what you said was the most refreshing and unpretentious opening remark I have heard this year.

Let's talk well, do you dare to be more upright!

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

"Since I was a child, I have been smarter than others, I can fancy money, I can catch money, and I can make money."

Fang Ran: "......"

Burst!

Uncle, you can really be more upright!

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

"Then when I was in my twenties, my company was making more than a million dollars a month."

Fang Ran: "......"

Well, you won ....

Fang Ran felt a faint pain somewhere in his heart, and was twisted to his waist by the sudden commotion, and he wanted to cry without tears in his heart.

So, uncle, what are you here for?

Didn't you sleep at noon, did you come to pierce my heart?

Fang Ran looked at this suit uncle who was smart enough to make money when he was a child, who could make money when he grew up, and who made a lot of money in his life.

"I'm actually a person who doesn't have too much material needs, and at the beginning I was desperate to earn money just because I had the vanity of longing for fulfillment and social status when I was young."

The old man in the suit rubbed his eyebrows, and found that it did not alleviate the tightening of his brows, and sighed in distress.

"Then I found that after making so much money, looking at the string of numbers that came in, I didn't feel much of it, and it wasn't even as happy as when I was a kid and I made 90 yuan a month by collecting scrap by myself."

Fang Ran: "Oh. (Apathy)

And what a coincidence, I always feel like I've heard something like this somewhere...

"Slowly, I found that I became busier and busier, had less and less time, and my mood became more and more abnormal, and my family said that I became more and more serious, anxious, and acute, and short-tempered."

Fang Ran had a serious face and nodded thoughtfully.

Well, your family is right.

"At first, I thought it was just that I had too much pressure at work in those years, and it would be good to take a break, but who would have thought...."

Speaking of this, the old man in the suit began to rub his brows again when he was tired and tired, his eyes were closed, and the deep bags under his eyes and the circles under his eyes made him look haggard.

"When I took a break from work and took a break from work, I found that it was even worse."

With a long sigh, the old man in the suit suddenly fell down, although he was still frowning at the moment, but he lost the momentum of looking for someone to fight when he just entered the door.

At this time, the young assistant behind him opened his mouth with a wry smile and continued to explain for the old man in the suit:

"At that time, the chairman found that he was always very anxious, restless, irritable and unstable in his leisure time, but there was no relief after resting, and he was always uncontrollably worried about the company's situation."

"We persuaded him many times, but to no avail, the chairman himself knew, but he just couldn't control it, and then we found out that the chairman might be sick."

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

Fang Ran: "Hmm. ”

Simple and clear, concise and to the point, unfathomable, I don't know the depth.

Youth: "......"

Forehead...

What is this 'um' of yours...?

There was no way, the young assistant could only continue to sigh and say:

"Hmm.... After that, the chairman's condition became more and more serious, and he was even so anxious that he was suspicious, and he always felt that he was in a crisis and had to do something with all his might. ”

"This kind of psychological disorder that can't be idle, as the chairman gets older and older, it becomes more and more serious, and he can still control it with drugs a little in the past, and even add some group chats to communicate and try the means of health preservation, but it is slowly useless."

The young assistant looked still tired, but the old man who did not let go of the corners of his eyebrows said helplessly:

"We have consulted many foreign doctors, and they all say that this is a very common neurasthenia-like condition, as long as you can sleep well, it can be effectively alleviated, 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 the suit looked at the young man in front of him and said, he didn't look like he wanted to sleep at all, but his eyes were indeed sleepy and cloudy.

"At first, I simply couldn't sleep, but then I felt uncomfortable and anxious, and I couldn't fall asleep back and forth, and 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, pulled open the sleeve of his suit, which was full of pinhole marks, and shook his head helplessly.

"In the past year, I have relied on injection of tranquilizers to make myself fall asleep, and even then I can't sleep steadily, and after waking up, I don't feel tired at all, only a feeling of emptiness, that feeling of not being steady..."

"So...."

Fang Ran, who was sitting behind the desk in a white coat, looked at the two of them who had said a lot, frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched and hesitated:

"Uncle, are you here to cure insomnia?"

The old man in the suit and the young assistant were stunned, and then standing behind the assistant, his face was full of confusion, and he always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't say it and nodded:

"Hmm... I heard that there is a particularly famous psychiatrist in the Sacred Heart Group, so we deliberately passed by the capital this time..."

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

The old man in the suit was simply summarized by the other party as insomnia and frowned a little because of his long introduction (although he was frowning all the time), feeling that the other party was rash and sloppy, neither cared about his medical records, nor asked about his situation, and did not even have an explanation, unlike when he was a qualified psychiatrist.

I saw the young man in your white coat sitting opposite him, and he didn't know where to take out a glass of brown liquid, and put it in front of him.

"This is..."

As soon as the young assistant wanted to open his mouth to ask what this was, he had already seen that the old man in the suit who was anxious and had a little temper had finished the cup of brown liquid, and then...

Bang!

He fell directly on the table, and the sound of snoring from sleep had already risen.

"Huhuhu!! Zzzz....”

The young assistant looked at this sudden scene with a bewildered expression, and then Huo Ran 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 give the chairman a drink! Such a powerful sleep effect, in case there are side effects...."

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

After all, I'm an unlicensed impostor.

Looking at the old man in the suit who was already snoring like thunder, Fang Ran said with a sigh, and then heard the young assistant's worried words, and with a speechless face, he used [Chuangpai] to conjure up a cup of Xuanmai sweet orange and took a sip.

But if you can, help Sister Resuscitation deal with it, after all, Sister Resuscate was taking care of herself when she was stunned twice before.

"This cup can clear away heat and nourish yin, dispel phlegm and improve pharynx, used for yin deficiency and fire, false fire floating, dry mouth and nose, sore throat, etc. Oh, it doesn't exist. ”

The 'Magic Young Man Old Chinese Medicine Doctor', who was drinking the treasure of his town, glanced at the young assistant who suspected side effects, and opened his mouth with a proud sneer, his eyes full of the unruly color that swept the lily.

"And I'm not a psychiatrist, please don't call me that, our Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and insomnia is a small disease, and it must be cured!"

The young assistant's mouth opened unconsciously and looked confused.

Wait, did I just hear about the powder and the heat and nourish the yin and the sore throat, what does this have to do with the treatment of insomnia?

In other words, has Chinese medicine in China developed to such a powerful point!?

If you had known, why would you have to go abroad for diagnosis and treatment?

Looking at the young man in front of him in a white coat who was unexpectedly very young, if it weren't for the fact that this floor was really as he said, others would not be able to enter, and they would have to doubt his identity, the assistant was shocked and inexplicable.

But in the end, he saw that Fang Ran's face showed a very vicissitudes of life and melancholy, and he said to himself without saying anything:

"The next time you come to see a doctor, remember to talk directly about the point, and don't make those bells and whistles opening remarks to pierce your heart."

Youth Assistant: "......"