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By the way, he threw a copy of the doctor's medical report for his wife from the file folder in front of Jing Jing.

"Miss An, there is still about 15 minutes away from here to the place where you are going to be diagnosed and treated. Please take such a long time to fully grasp the patient's situation and give a complete solution. My boss needs to fully Understand your situation, and then consider whether to let you treat."

Jing Jing opened the document thoughtfully, she roughly read it, and almost understood the general situation of this woman.

Chu An looked at Jing Jing who was sitting aside and suddenly didn't look at the document again, so he asked curiously.

"What's the matter, Miss An?"

"Ah? Oh, Mr. Chu, I probably understand it. This patient has suffered from severe depression. This is what I am good at."

Chu An nodded thoughtfully, and didn't speak any more. The environment in the car was a little awkward for a while.

Quiet twirled her fingers, if her fingers could be knotted, they would have been knotted into a variety of shapes by now.

"What's the matter, what's wrong with Miss An?"

Chu An is a sensitive person, as if he had noticed the change in An Jing's mood, he suddenly asked.

"Chu...Mr. Chu, I want to ask you...have you read the text messages I sent you before?"

After An Jing finished asking this question, her whole face turned very red, and she looked completely ashamed.Like I did something I shouldn't do.

Chu An obviously didn't react for a while, and it took a long time to realize what she meant.

"Oh? Didn't I tell Miss An before, or stop sending those messages, it doesn't make any sense."

Although Chu An didn't have much emotional experience, he still knew what it meant for a girl to send a message to a boy so suddenly.

But now he doesn't want to get involved in anything related to feelings. He is more career-minded, so there are things he cares about, but this has nothing to do with her quietness.

Jing Jing originally expected Chu An to say something else, but coldly, he only said that one sentence and then remained silent.

Jing Jing felt that this short 15 minutes was as long as a long lifetime.

Jing Jing suddenly felt that her heart was about to break, she secretly looked at Chu An who was driving seriously.

Such a good-looking man, his hair is meticulously combed, and his driving hands are white and slender. When waiting for a red light, those hands will be placed on the steering wheel and clapped.

Jing Jing didn't know what the tone of his slapping sound was, but she suddenly thought it sounded good, and she really wanted to ask.

Ask him where he works, if there is anything he likes, or where he lives, and if he likes to do a lot of things alone.

She even wanted to lean in and touch his often frowning brows with her hands.

Why are you always frowning? Is there something you don't like?Why not be happier?
An Jing thought about it a lot in her head, and almost fell asleep.

"Miss An? Miss An got off the bus."

Chu An patted Jing Jing with her fingers, only to see that she lowered her head, as if she was asleep.But it was pumping again and again, and I didn't know if I was crying.

"Oh, okay, I'm sorry Mr. Chu for bothering you."

Jing Jing woke up suddenly, and quickly got up, but her movements were too violent, if Chu An hadn't supported her head, she would have almost hit the roof of the car.

"I'm sorry..."

Jing Jing said embarrassingly, this was simply too embarrassing, why suddenly almost hit the car again.

Chu An looked calmly at An Jing who was flustered in front of him.

Jing Jing saw Chu An leaning against the car like that, looking very good-looking, and suddenly swallowed in embarrassment.

But after An Jing got off the car, she discovered the area she was in now.

Here... Isn't this the Chengdong district with the most expensive real estate and the most rich people in Binjiang City?

How could he, Chuan, bring her here suddenly.

"Miss An, don't be too surprised that your chin is closed. You will be going to see a doctor later."

Chu An took a sympathetic look at An Jing, she was indeed a little girl, she had never seen anything in the world, but don't do embarrassing things in front of the boss later,

"Oh, okay okay."

Jing Jing calmed down her emotions quickly, she came here with Chu An today, and Sister Ye still has a heavy responsibility for herself, she can't just let her down like this, she has to show herself well no matter what.

These symptoms are not difficult and are relatively easy to resolve.

"President, I brought you the man."

As soon as Chu An entered, he saw Fu Zekai standing at the door with a bad face.

He glanced at the cigarette butt beside Fu Zekai's feet, and guessed that the CEO was probably panicking again.

Fu Zekai only smokes when he is in an irritable mood.

This is also Chu An's habit that he only knew after being by Fu Zekai's side for so many years.

Because Lin Yu hated the smell of cigarettes, Fu Zekai didn't smoke often on weekdays.

Fu Zekai glanced at the awkward little girl standing behind Chu An, obviously she didn't trust such a person.

An Jing also understands that many people now have a misunderstanding of doctors, and they always think that the older the person, the better the cure.

In fact, this is not the case. Talented people are often talented no matter what time they are.

She is Jing Jing, at least one of the top students in the medical school. How could the professors in the school call for students, so how could she fail to solve these problems.

"Are you the one recommended by Ye Ying?"

Fu Zekai didn't speak for a long time, and he smoked for a long time. His throat was a little hoarse at the moment. As soon as he made a sound, he felt that his throat was very painful.

"Yes, hello, my name is An Jing."

Fu Zekai waved his hand, as if he didn't care who she was.

"I don't care who you are, as long as you can solve the problem for me, Chu An should be similar to what you said just now, the person inside is my wife, if you can cure her, you can mention everything I can satisfy you, if you can’t be cured, then you will stop studying medicine in the future, and I will completely remove you from this profession. You should think about it yourself.”

If Fu Zekai's eyes were not too sincere, Jing Jing would think that she had entered a strange place.

What does it mean that she has been cured and can agree to all her requests? Please, this is not a difficult thing to solve, what is so difficult to solve.

"Okay, sir, don't worry, I'm just a student, but my practical ability is still very strong, don't worry, I will take care of your wife's depression, according to that Judging from the inspection results in this document, it is not too difficult, as long as your wife is willing to cooperate with the treatment, everything can be easily resolved."

An Jing analyzed the general situation, and this was the best answer she got.

Although she didn't know if this person understood psychology, she tried to use a relatively simple method to give them a conclusion.

Generally speaking, the people they want to treat will not have any major problems

Fu Zekai squinted his eyes and watched Quiet for a while, and finally gave in to let her into the room.

Before that, he had a lot of specialized doctors come over for an examination, but found that many of them were quack doctors, and they were useless at all.

But now it seems that this little girl has her own special place.

That being the case, he was relieved to let Jing Jing deal with Lin Luo's problem.

Quietly walked into Nuo Da's room, which was in standard baroque style.

But what shocked her the most was not the style of the room, but the woman lying on the hospital bed.

Her figure was very thin, her face was pale, her slender wrist was dripped, her beautiful brows were tightly frowned, and she seemed to be living in her own world.

But she was not happy, on the contrary, she was full of strong depression.

Jing Jing suddenly thought that when the teacher taught them in the past, they usually used color therapy.

The deeper the color, it also represents that this person has a very deep heart.

Quietly glanced at the surroundings, the faint blue wallpaper, blue seems to be the whole style of this room.

This woman must be very sad, she lives in such a depressing environment every day.

After waking up, all I saw were dark colors, very melancholy.

Then she must be very unhappy. Looking at this person again, she is now immersed in a dream.

Under normal circumstances, many people like to dream very much, because the beauty that cannot be possessed in real life can often be deepened and possessed in dreams.

The rich get happiness in their dreams, the poor get rich in their dreams, and the lovelorn gets love.

People like to dream, and many people even think that dreams are part of real life in their subconscious mind.

But if you look at this woman carefully, you will find that even when she is dreaming, her brows are tightly furrowed.

She was so quiet that she was not in a hurry to wake Lin Ruo up. After all, for a patient, her sleep quality was very important.

She wandered around the room, wanting to have a more comprehensive understanding of the situation here and the living habits of this woman.

Under normal circumstances, many things about patients need to be observed by doctors themselves. They are unwilling to say many things about patients, and they will feel inferior and ashamed. , some details above things can be observed these things.

Jing Jing wandered around the room for nearly half an hour before Lin Luo woke up.

But when Lin Ruo woke up, Jing Jing didn't feel strange. What made her feel strange was why the man with a bad face didn't come in for half an hour to ask about the situation.

Although Jing Jing is very satisfied with this man's behavior, but just now at the door, he saw that man was very vigilant towards her, coupled with his actions.

Jing Jing could also guess how much that man cared about this woman.

"You are……

"Hi, my name is Jing Jing, and it was Sister Ye who asked me to come and accompany you."

Quiet introduced herself generously. She knew that many patients were against the profession of psychiatrist, so she didn't say that she was a psychiatrist.