Speaking of this, Xu Yi's face is a bit complicated. “The old TCM doctor is quite famous. The best treatment is insomnia. He also saw the doctor for you at first... I also transferred the surveillance that Miss Ye went to see at that time... you... take a look...”

Xu Yi clicked on a surveillance video on her phone.

Ye Zheng sat in front of the old TCM with his schoolbag on his back.

“Little girl, what's wrong?” The old TCM asked.

“Doctor Grandpa, it's not that I'm sick. I'm here for someone else!” Ye Qiao replied.

“You little girl, how can you take her place when you see a doctor?” The old TCM had tight eyebrows.

Ye Qiao hastily explained: “Grandpa Doctor, listen to me. This is the case. My boyfriend has severe insomnia. He has called many doctors, has used many methods, it is useless. Grandpa Doctor, you are so famous, he must have asked you for treatment long ago. I'm here to learn more about insomnia and how he feels. ”

The old doctor was somewhat surprised to hear her words, but his expression also appeared to be quite moving. “You little girl, that's very thoughtful. There aren't many relatives of patients like you who care about her! All right, I'll tell you! ”

“Thank you, Doctor Grandpa!” The girl suddenly smiled with an incredibly happy smile, pulled out a book and a pen and carefully recorded it.

The old doctor had seen her so seriously, he explained a lot of knowledge to her in detail.

The girl's face is devotional from beginning to end, and from time to time she asks some very specific questions, "My grandmother told me that chronic insomnia also affects people's sexuality, right? ”

The old TCM nodded, “Well, if it's serious, it's not only harmful to the body, it has a great impact on the personality and mentality of people over the long term. This is beyond their control. As family members, we should be more open to them, more concerned about them, and be more patient with them! ”

“Well, I'm sure I will, I always pissed him off before...” The girl looks a little guilty, "before, in order to cope with the exam, I suddenly revisited, sleep only three or four hours a day a week, that feeling of lack of sleep, it's really hard! Tell me more, Doctor. Tell me what I can do to make him feel better! ”

……

After a dozen minutes of surveillance, the room was restored to silence.

Girls care about words as if they're still in their ears.

Xu Yiyi's heart was full of emotions. He couldn't tell her what it felt like. “Master Jiu, we... it seems we misunderstood Miss Ye...”

How long this silence lasted, and by the time it was easy to react, the man at the desk had disappeared.

Second floor bedroom.

“Bang--” the door was pushed open.

Dim house, cold and quiet.

The girl remained in his position as he left, squeezing her knees motionlessly where she heard the door open and her little body trembled violently.

Night Cold stood in place and her pupils contracted slightly.

His eyes slowly fell on a black plastic bag by the bed, and the contents of the bag scattered across the floor.

Walk slowly toward the bag, bend over, and pick up what was scattered across the floor.

Several packaged Chinese medicine, outpatient records, a pink notebook...

On the spreading page, is a handwritten record of a girl who is dense and numb...