Huo Yuanshi's eyes were calm and indifferent, and he asked slowly: "Is there any problem?"

Doctor Cheng knew that he could not hide anything in front of such a thoughtful person, even if the young man in front of him could be called grandpa according to his age.

The indifference shown in his eyes is something that ordinary young people can't achieve.

What's more, he was once in charge of the entire Huo family.

So he didn't hide anything and asked with a sad face: "Mr. Huo, does he feel uneasy?"

"Occasionally."

Doctor Cheng frowned slightly, "I checked your pulse before, but your pulse was weak and I couldn't detect it. Now I dare to ask, have you taken any psychotropic drugs recently?"

Dongye, who was standing aside, suddenly had a look in his eyes.

But after touching Huo Yuan's eyes without any warmth, he lowered his head.

Huo Yuanshi retracted his hand and adjusted the sleeves of his shirt slowly. His eyes fell on Dr. Cheng's face, "Doctor Cheng is indeed a master of Chinese medicine. He can deduce what medicine I have taken just by checking my pulse."

He took the teacup from Aunt Lin's hand, "Yes, I did take it."

Doctor Cheng didn't show too much surprise, "Can I know what's going on?"

"Doctor Cheng has probably heard about me?"

"Have heard a little bit."

Huo Yuanshi had a touch of self-mockery on his lips and patted his legs, "More than ten years ago, I had a car accident and my legs were disabled. I lost a lot of things that should have been mine. I don't know if others can I could afford it, but I couldn't accept the gap at once, so I had some mental problems, but they were minor problems and I only needed to take medication occasionally."

Doctor Cheng suddenly realized it, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, "That's it."

Huo Yuanshi had been in a coma for nearly a month before. He had not taken any medicine for such a long time and had metabolized it long ago. No wonder he couldn't find it out.

"I'm sorry to talk too much, but the antipsychotic drugs Mr. Huo takes have some damage to the body. Especially with your current physical condition, you are not suitable for taking them. If possible, please ask a psychiatrist for relief." Dr. Cheng persuaded him kindly.

Huo Yuanshi put down the tea cup and smiled, "Thank you, Doctor Cheng. It's just that someone under my command sneaked into Chencang with others while I wasn't paying attention and almost killed my younger siblings. I got so angry that I couldn't control it and ended up eating it." After taking the medicine twice, I feel that my body is not as good as before, so I no longer take it.”

Dr. Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. Mr. Huo's condition is caused by depression and the erosion of poisons, which makes his body suffer such serious losses and his cough cannot be cured for a long time. I will prescribe you some medicine. In this case, You have to adjust it slowly."

But he didn't tell Huo Yuan that his body would not last a hundred years.

How long he can live depends entirely on how much time God gives him.

Huo Yuanshi smiled and said, "Thank you, Doctor Cheng."

Aunt Lin led Dr. Cheng to the writing area aside to write a prescription.

Doctor Cheng glanced at the rice paper on the table, which was pressed down by a paperweight. It was the majestic half of "The Wine Will Be Entered".

This villa belongs to Huo Yuanshi, and no one else will write calligraphy here.

Doctor Cheng was a little surprised that this was Huo Yuanshi's calligraphy.

If it were taken out, no one would doubt it if it was made by everyone.

Huo Yuanshi's calligraphy is really good.

He couldn't help but look back at the young man sitting in a wheelchair and drinking tea.

If it hadn't been for that car accident, he would have been so good and high-spirited.

No wonder he couldn't accept such a huge gap, so he suffered from mental illness.

After Dr. Cheng wrote the prescription, he told Aunt Lin when to give Huo Yuan a drink every day, how much water to add each time, and how long to boil the medicine.

Aunt Lin wrote them down one by one.

Huo Yuanshi stayed with Dr. Cheng for lunch.

"Thank you, Mr. Huo. No need for lunch. I have to go back to Yanjing City, so I won't disturb you."

"Doctor Cheng, you don't have to be polite. Anyway, I'm eating alone, so it's not a big intrusion. I haven't had anyone with me for a long time."

Originally he wanted to refuse, but Doctor Cheng glanced at the thin and disabled young man in front of him. This villa was indeed too deserted and not popular at all.

He pondered for a few seconds and nodded, "Then I'll excuse you."

"How can it be considered an intrusion when Dr. Cheng is with me? I am very happy for Dr. Cheng to be here as a guest." Huo Yuanshi told Aunt Lin, "Let the people in the kitchen move faster."

The rain outside had weakened, and Cao Fang's bodyguards were waiting in the car.

Huo Yuanshi had the rules here and he didn't like entering or leaving the villa except for his own people.

So he could only wait in the car.

He glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows in the direction of the restaurant. Doctor Cheng was sitting at the dining table eating, tilting his head to say a few words to Huo Yuan.

Huo Yuan smiled occasionally, and the two chatted happily.

At about half past twelve, Dr. Cheng came out of the room accompanied by Dongye.

Dongye held a big black umbrella and walked Dr. Cheng to the car, opened the door and said, "Doctor Cheng, walk slowly."

Then he told his bodyguard, "It's rainy and the road is slippery. Mr. Huo asked me to remind you to drive carefully."

The bodyguard nodded, "I will take Doctor Cheng to the airport safely."

Dr. Cheng had chatted with him for a while on the way here and said that he had to rush back to see a patient in the afternoon and couldn't delay.

Otherwise, Huo Minzheng wanted to keep him in Nancheng for a few days.

The car door closed and the bodyguard started the car. He glanced at the old man leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed in the endoscope without disturbing him.

It is indeed tiring to travel back and forth as you get older.

He deliberately drove the car at full speed.

The car drove all the way towards the airport, and Doctor Cheng opened his eyes when it was almost there.

The bodyguard saw in the internal mirror that his face was not looking good, so he got out of the car, opened the door and helped him get out of the car.

"Doctor Cheng, why don't you rest for a day in Nancheng and then go back?"

Doctor Cheng waved his hand, his voice sounded a little hoarse due to exhaustion, and he looked a little older, "No need, I'll just get on the plane and take a nap."

The bodyguard personally escorted Dr. Cheng to board the plane, and then called Cao Fang to reply.

"Brother Fang, Doctor Cheng is on the plane."

Cao Fang hummed, "Is there nothing wrong?"

"No, Doctor Cheng is just a little tired."

"Okay, hard work."

After hanging up the phone, Cao Fang knocked on the door of the president's office, and a man's cold voice came from inside, "Come in."

Cao Fang walked in and found Huo Minzheng on the phone, who sounded like Dr. Cheng.

It turned out that Dr. Cheng told Huo Mingzheng about Huo Yuanshi's physical condition before the plane took off.

"How's the situation with eldest brother?" Huo Minzheng asked.

Doctor Cheng said on the other end of the phone: "We can only adjust it slowly, there are no other problems."

"Well, I need Dr. Cheng to pay me a visit."

"Mr. Huo, you're welcome."

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