Daddy spoils his wife 100 points

As soon as she put on her white coat early in the morning, Yan Yixi was forced to see a difficult patient.

A middle-aged woman in a black suit sat alone in the consultation room waiting with a serious face.

The skin problems caused by long-term insomnia caused her exquisite makeup to float on her face in embarrassment. At first glance, she seemed to be wearing a white mask. This is Jia Yujie, one of the top businessmen in the capital.

Because he was the third child in the family, and he became the leader of the family business after pulling down his brothers, his decisive style caused headaches for his business opponents.

The employees under him are also scolded bloody if they don't pay attention, and they can't leave their mouths with catchphrases.

So she was given the nickname "Jia Sanhu", and some people called her "Third Lord".

In the upper-class gossip circles, people who earn both power and wealth, regardless of gender, are respectfully called "lords", which is a very popular habit of capital corruption.

Businessmen may like this statement, but entrepreneurs don't.

Jia Yujie hated these messy names the most, no one dared to call her by her nickname in front of her.

Yan Yixi is used to seeing CEOs who are worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and she is not as frightened as other doctors Jia Sanhu has met.

Calmly pushing the door open, she opened the chair opposite the desk, greeted the other party politely, and sat down.

"Doctor Yan, I'm about to die!" Jia Sanhu, who was sitting upright, suddenly leaned his upper body, looking as if the world was falling apart.

"I don't want to go to the company anymore." Tears flowed down her face as she spoke, as if she had been suppressed for a long time.

A female president who looks so strong can also be so vulnerable sometimes.

Perhaps because of her special status, the other side of a strong woman may only be seen by Yan Yixi, a psychiatrist who has signed a confidentiality agreement.

"The group of people at the shareholders' meeting hated me to the bone. Today, they are all equipped with machine guns, and they are just waiting for me to deliver them to their door."

Jia Sanhu is a fat woman, and when she talks about getting excited, the fat on her face trembles.

"Machine gun?"

"The machine guns are ready to kill me. Those shareholders deliberately ask questions that I can't answer. For the company, I worry about it day and night. This is what they did to me. They took a knife to my heart. Thorn."

"Do you usually suffer from insomnia?"

"How is it possible not to sleep?"

Although the treatment is still in progress, Jia Sanhu complains, but his eyes are still watching the stock trend on his mobile phone from time to time.

"The stock price has fallen again recently!" Because the patient was not paying attention, Yan Yixi had no choice but to direct the topic to the issue that the patient was most concerned about.

It can be seen that the screen of the mobile phone Jia Sanhu is holding is full of green.

"That's right! Now that the company is facing such a harsh environment and the pressure of competition is the greatest, those bastards still have to cooperate..."

Jia Sanhu clenched his right hand tightly and looked at Yan Yixi with a ferocious face.

It was as if the opposite was not her psychiatrist, but her enemy.

Yan Yixi recorded in the medical certificate:

Sleep disorders, high nervous tension, stiff expression, muscle tension.

She understands that as long as Jia Sanhu continues to manage her company, she will always feel pain from these shareholders' criticisms.

And the above-mentioned symptoms would keep reappearing, constantly torturing her.

"Doctor Yan, I can't do it anymore." Jia Sanhu realized that his expression was too fierce, which would scare Yan Yixi.

She adjusted her mentality, leaned back on the sofa, and looked out the window blankly.

"I am no longer the president, so I will resign now."

In this case, Yan Yixi decided to take two steps, first approaching the patient's heart and resonating with her.

Then, give her what the patient desires right now without any trace.

"Mr. Yujie, you are really responsible for bringing the company to its current scale."

Hearing what Yan Yixi said, the emotions that Jia Sanhu had just controlled poured out like a flood, she opened her mouth wide and began to cry.

Yan Yixi took out a few tissues and handed them to her gently.

"You really have contributed too much to the company, so resign."

At first, I thought that Yan Yixi would definitely tell me not to give up, but I didn't expect the other party to ask me to resign. Jia Sanhu stopped crying, wiped his nose and said:

"If I could quit the job, I would have resigned a long time ago, and I wouldn't have to suffer so much."

"Indeed."

Yan Yixi took Jia Sanhu's hand, looked at her intently, and gently held Jia Sanhu's hand with appropriate strength.

Even though they are both women, Jia Sanhu who lacks friendship still has a crack opened by such intimate contact.

"Doctor Yan~"

"Boss Yujie!"

"Doctor Yan!"

As soon as the words fell, Jia Sanhu wanted to cry in Yan Yixi's arms, but Yan Yixi saw the timing, changed her position, and sat beside the patient with hot water.

She picked up the lemon hot water bottle and poured a cup for Jia Sanhu. The counseling and comfort of the psychiatrist made Jia Sanhu feel like he had gained friendship.

This feeling is very warm, Jia Sanhu hopes that Yan Yixi can get closer to him.

But this didn't fit her cold personality. Thinking of this, she wiped her nose again with a paper cover.

"Please drink some hot water."

"It's hot, it's hot, it's hot!"

Jia Sanhu spewed out all the water he had just drank, and Yan Yixi wiped the water away with paper.

The black-clothed bodyguard guarding the door glanced at his watch, watching every move of the psychiatrist inside.

Once the opponent made any unruly moves, he could rush in and subdue him in the next second.

"Mr. Yujie, those shareholders want you to show such a troubled expression."

Jia Sanhu glanced at Yan Yixi, his expression became cold again.

Yan Yixi continued: "In order not to let them take advantage of it, you have to go to the shareholder meeting in the afternoon with a smile on your face."

"Laughing?"

Jia Sanhu lowered his head and thought for a second.

"How could it be possible to laugh?"

"Just stretch your face if you think about it, like this..."

Pulling the corners of her mouth toward her cheekbones, Yan Yixi made a funny face while demonstrating it again:

"You try."

Jia Sanhu pulled the corner of her mouth and showed a smile. She just cried a while ago, and her mood has stabilized a little.

The two made faces at each other, looked at each other, and laughed together.

The consultation time is usually 45 minutes. During this limited interview consultation time, what Yan Yixi has to do is to get as close to the patient as possible, even if it is only for a moment, so as to relax her stiff heart.

The bodyguard opened the door and came in, reminding: "President Yujie, the time is up."

Jia Sanhu nodded, then smiled and asked Yan Yixi:

"Can I do this?"

"not bad."

"By the way, Dr. Yan, I am a friend. I know that you have helped me solve many difficulties. I hope you can visit his home and help him."

"Thank you, but we only work in the hospital and cannot make private visits."

"Just do me a favor. I've agreed to help you. I'll give you ten times the consultation fee. You just go once and have a look. How about it?"