The Magician of Clow

Chapter 372 The Correct Use of [Sleep Card]
"Are you 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, he said suspiciously.

"The number of floors here has already explained the fact that non-insiders and ordinary grassroots personnel cannot come up."

Fangran looked at him solemnly, talking about the fact that he had just been crammed in the morning, subconsciously confirming his identity, but rolled his eyes inwardly and added something.

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

But, strictly speaking, today I am a high-level decision-maker of the Sacred Heart Group, and as a hospital in a medical enterprise, I can barely be considered a half-doctor.

So I'm not lying
Cough cough, of course, if you clutch your chest and suddenly burp, I will call 120 immediately.

Hey, by the way, this looks like a hospital.
Fangran was thinking nonsense in his mind, staring silently at the old man in a suit with a brow furrowed for some reason, secretly changed it in his heart, if he suddenly wanted to burp, he would Just call Sister Susu directly.

Don't, don't praise me, I'm just such a three-good young man who is righteous (stinky) righteous (bad) and wants to be good (face).

"So what's the matter with you?"

If you are sick and need me to call the ambulance for you, please hurry up~
Fangran nodded and said, his eyes conveyed the meaning of seeing off the guests, then he looked at this meticulous old man in a suit and leather shoes, with hair and beard trimmed again, and couldn't complain in his heart.

Although your old attitude of 'I owe you money, you want to hit me' doesn't look like there is something wrong with your body 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 the doctor as soon as he came up?

There was a mess in his heart, and Fangran finally restrained his aura as a 'white coat', and waited until the old man spoke.

The old man in the suit saw that Fangran was in a state of questioning, so he didn't say much. He just sat on the chair opposite Fangran, and the young assistant stood behind him with a wry smile.

The old man in the suit still frowned, not angry and majestic, with a high-ranking aura, and then looked at Fangran with cloudy but very deep eyes, and said slowly:
"I have made a lot of money in my life."

Fang Ran: "."

(long silence)
Oh, that's it, come and see off.

Fangran listened to the simple, rude, concise, and clear words with a blank face, the corners of his mouth twitched in thought, and then he covered his face inwardly.

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

We can have a good chat, do you dare to be more straightforward!

Seeing that Fangran was listening to him without saying a word, the old man in the suit thought he was listening seriously, and then continued to speak, feeling a little helpless and saying:
"Since I was a child, I have been smarter than others. I can value money, grasp money, and make money."

Fang Ran: "."

puff!
Uncle, you can really be more straightforward!
Are you going to say that you will be especially good at making money when you grow up?

"And then in my 20s, my company was making over a million dollars a month."

Fang Ran: "."

alright, you win
Fangran felt a dull pain somewhere in his heart, and was twisted to his waist by the sudden disturbance, he wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.

So, sir, what are you doing here?

You don't sleep at noon, did you come here to pierce my heart?

Fangran looked at this old man in a suit who was smart and made money when he was a child, who was able to make money by mechanism when he grew up, and who has made a lot of money all his life.

"I'm actually a person who doesn't have high material needs. In the beginning, trying to earn money was just the vanity of my youth, which yearned for a sense of achievement and social status."

The old man in the suit rubbed the center of his brows, and found that the frowning of his brows had not been relieved, so he sighed in distress.

"Then I found that after earning so much money, I didn't feel much when looking at the series of numbers that came into the account. It was not even as happy as when I was a child collecting scraps and earning 90 yuan a month. "

Fangran: "Oh." (indifferent)

What a coincidence, I always feel like I've heard something similar somewhere
"Slowly, I found that I became more and more busy, with less and less time, and my emotions became more and more abnormal. My family said that I became more and more serious, anxious, and short-tempered. .”

Fangran nodded seriously with a serious face.

Well, your family is right.

"In the beginning, I thought it was just that I was under too much work pressure in those years, and it would be good to take a rest, but who would have imagined it?"

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

"After I took a break from work and my time off, I realized it was getting worse."

With a long sigh, the old man in the suit hunched over. Although he still frowned at this moment, he no longer had the aura of looking for someone to fight when he just entered the door.

At this time, the young assistant behind him smiled wryly and continued to explain for the old man in the suit:
"At that time, the chairman found that he was always very anxious, uneasy, irritable and restless in his spare time. He obviously didn't feel relieved after taking a rest, and he couldn't help worrying about the company's situation."

"We persuaded him many times, but it didn't work. The chairman himself knew it, but he just couldn't control it. Only then did we find out that the chairman may be ill."

After speaking, the youth assistant looked at Fangran, wanting to hear his opinion, and then he saw
Fangran: "Yes."

Simple and clear, concise and to the point, unfathomable, without knowing the depth.

youth:"."

Forehead.
Are you 'um'?

There is no way, the young assistant can only bite the bullet and continue to sigh and say:
"Well, after that, the chairman's condition became more and more serious. He even became anxious to the point of paranoia. He always felt that he was in crisis and had to do his best to do something."

"This kind of psychological barrier that can't be idle, as the chairman gets older, it becomes more and more serious. In the past, it could be controlled with drugs, and even added some group chats to communicate and try out methods of health preservation. , but it gradually became useless."

The young assistant looked tired, but the old man who did not loosen his eyebrows said helplessly:

"We have consulted many foreign doctors, and they all said that this is a very common disease similar to neurasthenia, as long as we can get a good night's sleep, it can be effectively relieved, but..."

"However, it seems that because I was busy and hurt 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 with a straight face, but his eyes were indeed sleepy and muddy.

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

He stretched out his arm and opened the sleeve of the suit, which was full of injection marks, shaking his head helplessly.

"In the past year, I have been relying on injections of tranquilizers to make myself fall asleep. Even so, I can't sleep well. After waking up, I don't feel relieved at all. I only have an unbearable feeling of emptiness, that kind of unreliable feeling. "

"so."

Sitting behind the desk in a white coat, Fangran's expression twitched. He looked at the two men who had said a lot, their brows twitched, and the corners of their mouths twitched. He hesitated and said:
"Master, are you here to cure insomnia?"

Both the old man in the suit and the young assistant were taken aback for a moment, and then the assistant standing behind was full of confusion. He always felt that something was strange, but he nodded and said:

"Well, I heard that the Sacred Heart Group has a very famous psychiatrist, so we made a special effort when passing by the capital this time."

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

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

I saw the young man in your white coat sitting across from me take out a cup of brown liquid from somewhere, and put it in front of me with a 'dang' sound.

"This is."

Just as the young assistant was about to ask what it was, he saw that the short-tempered and short-tempered old man in a suit had already finished the cup of brown liquid, and then
bang!
He fell directly on the table, snoring from a deep sleep.

"Hoohoo!!! Zzzz"

The young assistant looked at this sudden scene with a dazed expression, 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 to the chairman! What if such a powerful sleeping effect has side effects?"

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

After all, I'm an unlicensed bogus doctor.

Looking at the old man in a suit who was already snoring like thunder, Fangran said with a sigh, and then heard the young assistant's worried words, he used [Create Card] to conjure a cup of black wheat oranges, and took a sip.

But if you can, help Sister Susu to deal with it. After all, Sister Susu was taking care of herself when she was electrocuted twice before.

"This cup can clear away heat and nourish yin, expel phlegm and sore throat. It is used for hyperactivity of fire due to yin deficiency, rising of asthenia fire, dry mouth and nose, and sore throat. The granules made of pure Chinese herbs such as Scrophularia scrophulariae, Ophiopogon japonicus, licorice, and Platycodon grandiflorum are my favorites. Town house treasure, side effects? Oh, it doesn’t exist.”

Drinking the "magic boy and old Chinese medicine doctor" which is the treasure of his town house, he glanced at the young assistant who suspected side effects, and said with a haughty sneer, his eyes were full of contempt and arrogance that swept Lily.

"And I'm not a psychiatrist, please don't call me that. Our Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and a minor ailment like insomnia will definitely be cured by the medicine!"

The young assistant opened his mouth unconsciously, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Wait, did I just hear about granules and clearing heat and nourishing yin and sore throat? What does this have to do with treating insomnia?
It is said that domestic Chinese medicine has developed to such a powerful point! ?
If I knew it earlier, why would I go abroad for diagnosis and treatment?

Looking at the surprisingly young man in white coat in front of him, if the floor was not as he said, other people would not be able to get in, and his identity would be doubted, the assistant's face was inexplicably shocked.

But in the end, he saw Fangran's face showing a very sad and vicissitudes of life, and he hesitated to speak to himself, but said earnestly:
"The next time you come to see a doctor, remember to speak directly to the main points, and don't make those fancy opening remarks to pierce your heart."

Youth assistant: "."

　Chinese medicine, when I first learned about it, I read it from Liu Xiahui’s book Genius Doctor. Later, I went to learn about it myself, and found that this thing is really powerful. It's not a doctor's article, but it doesn't prevent me from bragging about it

　　by——A loyal buyer of Xuanmai Ganju.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)