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Shake's office.

Two big men in black were holding the door of the office like door gods, with their hands behind their backs and their feet slightly shoulder-width apart.

The middle-aged man in the gray suit looked at the office environment, then smiled at Xie Ke, but did not speak.

Xie Ke politely poured him and Cheng Wenjia a glass of water, "Please sit down."

The middle-aged man walked to the sofa with a water glass and sat down.

Cheng Wenjia also took the paper cup, but he just took it once, and then immediately put the paper cup on the table.The middle-aged man understood immediately, got up and took out a light blue mineral water bottle from a small plastic suitcase he carried with him, and handed it to Cheng Wenjia.

Only then did Cheng Wenjia accept it with satisfaction and held it in his hands.Then he sat on the chair in front of Xie Ke's desk, took off his sunglasses, looked at Xie Ke with his eyes, pursed his lips but did not speak.

When he was looking at Shek, Shek was also looking at him.

Although he didn't know why this national idol came to him directly, he also knew that apart from seeing a doctor, there should be nothing else.So he was guessing what disease Cheng Wenjia had.

Xie Ke doesn't watch movies and TV very much. Even if he does, he watches the DVDs that Li Shiguang bought back, most of which are old movies.Occasionally, he and Li Shiguang went to the cinema to watch a show, and his little thoughts were all concentrated on the handshake with his senior brother, and he basically didn't care about what was on the screen.

But he had heard of the name Cheng Wenjia.Because it is too red.

Not only on TV, but also on the road, in convenience stores, there are huge advertisements for him everywhere.

When Xie Ke saw the real person this time, he found that he was indeed beautiful.Although it is a little strange to describe a man as beautiful, this word really fits the indisputable Cheng Wenjia.It's not that Cheng Wenjia looks feminine, but neutral.He doesn't look sissy, but he doesn't have the rough taste that men usually have.

But Xie Ke didn't know that when he commented on Cheng Wenjia in his heart, Cheng Wenjia and his manager Lin Kangyuan were also surprised by his appearance.

Cheng Wenjia is fine, because he himself is good-looking, so when he sees a good-looking person, he just involuntarily becomes more intimate.Lin Kangyuan couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, he hadn't seen such a beautiful and gentle character for many years!

People often say that a woman is as beautiful as jade, and it is this kind of gentle feeling.Even if the smile on Xie Ke's face is just formulaic, it's still easy to love.Lin Kangyuan rubbed his palms secretly. He heard that the treatment of being a doctor is very average now, and he can't make much money at all, especially for young people like Xie Ke.Otherwise, there would be no need to ask others for help because they couldn't get patients.

The moment Lin Kangyuan saw Xie Ke, he didn't really believe that such a young doctor could cure Cheng Wenjia's disease...in fact, it was not considered a disease.Now he feels that instead of continuing to be a neurosurgeon, he might as well dig him in and make an idol drama.You are the next national idol!

Xie Ke looked a little strangely at the warm eyes of these two people, and he slightly deepened his smile, which revealed his dimples.Cheng Wenjia was flashed by him, but Lin Kangyuan shouted in his heart how cute!

Xie Ke: "Mr. Cheng, I don't know if you came to see me specially, is there something wrong?"

Cheng Wenjia said "Oh", he seemed to realize that he had something to do, but he didn't immediately explain why he came, but asked instead: "Are you really Xie Ke?"

Xie Ke nodded: "It's me."

Cheng Wenjia raised his hand and pinched his neck.Xie Ke noticed that his head and neck were slender and long, and his skin was also very white, but the shoulders on both sides were a little drooping, which is commonly known as slipping shoulders.This kind of shoulders combined with Cheng Wenjia's very beautiful little face produced a feeling of weakness, which made people very protective.

When Xie Ke saw that Cheng Wenjia had to put on an elegant posture even if he was sitting in front of the doctor in a room with no other people, he already had some confidence in his heart.

After hearing Xie Ke's answer, Cheng Wenjia just nodded and didn't continue talking, as if he was still struggling a little.And the nanny agent who was sitting in a mess didn't mean to help him, it seemed that he was used to his behavior.As for the two big men in black, they have no sense of existence at all.

Although he had to be patient with patients, Xie Ke didn't intend to waste any more time, because he knew that the fundamental reason why Cheng Wenjia didn't speak was that he didn't believe him.So the first thing he has to do is to gain the trust of patients.

So Xie Ke took the initiative to speak again, this time his smile was no longer so formulaic, but a little sly, "Mr. Cheng, if I guess correctly, Li Shiguang recommended you to come, right?"

Cheng Wenjia let out a "huh" in surprise.But Lin Kangyuan reacted immediately, he straightened up, wrinkled his face and asked: "Why, Doctor Li already told you?"

Xie Ke raised his hands and pressed them down, signaling Nanny Lin to be calm, but his eyes were still on Cheng Wenjia, and he said, "It wasn't Li Shiguang who told me. In fact, before that, I didn't I never expected to be lucky enough to meet Mr. Cheng today..."

Before Xie Ke finished speaking, Cheng Wenjia was already happy: "Oh? Are you my fan? Do you want me to sign for you?"

"..." Xie Ke silently took out a stack of blank test sheets from the drawer for Cheng Wenjia to sign.It's not good for him to say directly that he is not a fan, so that he can get autographs—in the future, he can give them away to people like Jin Xiaolu—without making Cheng Wenjia unhappy.

Cheng Wenjia signed several sheets in a row before returning the stack of sheets to Xie Ke. He also said, "You can give away the extra as a favor."

Xie Ke: "Thank you. Let's continue the topic just now. The reason why I guessed that you were recommended by Li Shiguang is that first of all, you must think that what you have is not a serious illness, right? Because if it is You don't sit down with a serious illness, like a severe headache or fainting, and hesitate to talk about it."

"Well," Cheng Wenjia began to listen carefully to his analysis, "you are right."

Xie Ke continued: "Since this is the case, and you have come to our neurology department, I guess it is...depression!"

Cheng Wenjia's face turned pale all of a sudden, not whitening but pale!Nanny Lin, who was sitting on the sofa, also became nervous. He was about to get up, but Cheng Wenjia raised his hand back as if eyes were growing on the back of his head, telling him not to move.

Cheng Wenjia looked at Xie Ke quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Go on."

Xie Ke rubbed his fingers, "As your national idol, you definitely can't go to a big hospital to see a psychiatrist, because you can't cover the fire with paper, and there will be a lot of suspicious gossip, so what you are looking for is private advanced psychological treatment Teacher——Li Shiguang." As he spoke, he changed to a more relaxed tone, "The only psychotherapist I know is Li Shiguang, and he is my senior brother."

In fact, what Xie Ke didn’t say was that Cheng Wenjia’s movement of rubbing his neck, as well as the poorly developed muscle groups around his collarbone and scapula, were also consistent with myosinhibitory parasympathetic plexus palsy.He actually inferred from this.No one responded to the list he sent out, and the only one who was more likely to support him was the senior brother.

Nanny Lin sat back, and Cheng Wenjia also relaxed, "You guessed right, I believe Li Shiguang, although he recommended me to come to you, he promised me that he would not tell anyone first."

Xie Ke smiled, "Of course, this is a professional requirement in their line of work. So, have you brought the questionnaire?"

With a gesture from Cheng Wenjia, Nanny Lin took out a piece of paper from the briefcase, which was the medical questionnaire printed out by Xie Ke.Xie Ke looked at the options above, and there were as many as two-thirds of them ticked. It is almost certain that it is "muscle inhibitory parasympathetic plexus paralysis".And some of Cheng Wenjia's ticked "sleep quality is poor", "the heart will beat suddenly and violently in a quiet place", "easy to sleep and fatigue", "no energy and no enthusiasm", "as long as the weather is bad, people will not "comfortable", "often feel that life is hopeless", "impatient and lack of perseverance", "feel restless and restless for no reason", it can be seen that it is indeed a kind of mental illness - depression.

Xie Ke knocked on the table and asked, "Have you ever received medical treatment?"

Cheng Wenjia shook his head, he said: "Li Shiguang always talks to me, and he doesn't suggest me to use medicine, although I really wanted to try to see if taking medicine can improve the symptoms."

Shayk disagreed: "In your case, if psychotherapy doesn't work at all, it can only mean that you are pseudo-depressed. It means that although you have depressive symptoms, you are not really depressed. It is a state that is very similar to depression caused by other reasons. Li Shiguang is doing it for your own good, because at the beginning of depression, psychotherapy can play a little role, and gradually it gets worse. Only when you are heavy will you develop to take medicine to maintain it. If you take medicine, there will be side effects to some extent, and it will take some time to quit, unlike now, we can treat you right away."

As long as Xie Ke has a chance, he will definitely spare no effort to score points for his senior brother.Besides, apart from some personal reasons, he himself also admired Li Shiguang's attitude towards patients. Many psychological counselors recommended them to the psychiatry department for drug treatment after they found that their own therapy could not cure such patients.In fact, if it is not symptomatic, medicine will not cure this state at all.Antidepressants can reduce the depressive state of "depression", but not the depressive state caused by other causes.No matter how much you eat, it is a waste of money and, of course, a waste of treatment time.

Cheng Wenjia, on the other hand, became more and more pleasantly surprised, and finally asked again and again: "You mean, I'm not depressed? What is it... muscular, neurotic? Are you sure?"

Xie Ke nodded slightly: "It does look like muscle-inhibitory parasympathetic plexus palsy, but I still need to conduct a physical examination on you before I can confirm it. It's very simple, just feel the situation around your neck and shoulders .”

Cheng Wenjia didn't hesitate, so he let him touch it—of course, it has something to do with Xie Ke's appearance, otherwise there might be some conflicts.Because, he is an absolute face control.

After Xie Ke finished the examination, he was very sure that he could cure Cheng Wenjia. He estimated according to the severity of the symptoms and the time, and said to Cheng Wenjia and Nanny Lin: "We must be hospitalized for at least two weeks."

Cheng Wenjia didn't even look at Nanny Lin, and directly came to a conclusion: "Yes. Lao Lin will contact the Tebin ward."

Nanny Lin took out her PDA with a wry smile and began to revise the itinerary for the next half month.

The special ward is not in the surgical inpatient building, it is a separate building, but it is not a problem for Cheng Wenjia.A national idol, not only rich but also well-connected.He just told Xie Ke: "My hospitalization must not be leaked. Also, I bring my own nurse. These old Lin will arrange it."

Xie Ke: "Of course, I will not disclose your information to others."

"Well," Cheng Wenjia nodded in satisfaction, lifted his chin and ordered proudly: "By the way, there is one more thing. For the half-month treatment, you must be responsible for me alone!"