Chapter 1172 Depression (1)
Two young people are flirting with each other here. Although their tone is so serious, it makes people feel sweet inexplicably. It's love.
Turning around, I saw an elderly couple, supporting each other and walking slowly forward.
"Old man, haven't I already told you? I can do it on my own. You have difficulty walking anyway, so just go back and wait for me."
"Old woman, if I go back now, I'm afraid you'll scold me when you return to the ward after the examination! Don't I know you?"
Not only couples, but also brothers and sisters, parents and children, all are having a lively time.
Although some people have sad faces due to their illness, there is always someone by their side.
Song Shuran couldn't help but clench the order number in her hand, frowned slightly, and a thin layer of sweat gradually seeped out of her forehead.
Almost half an hour passed, every minute and every second was torture, and finally it was Song Shuran's turn!
"Fill out this form first, and then go for an inspection. Be sure to fill out this form truthfully, and don't falsify anything, okay? You are responsible for yourself."
The doctor gave a few specific instructions, then held the cup and drank the scented tea in it slowly by himself.
The nervous Song Shuran immediately relaxed and slowly filled in one question after another.
After filling out the questionnaire, I went for a detailed checkup as instructed by the doctor, visiting many departments one after another and undergoing many tests.
By the end, Song Shuran herself was exhausted and tired.
The doctor quickly got the examination report. As he read it, his brows furrowed and he couldn't help but sigh.
"Girls don't need to think about those messy things every day. At this age, you should study hard, work hard, strive hard, and love yourself well."
The words were spoken very tactfully, but how could someone as smart as Song Shuran not hear it?
If my guess is correct, then as I guessed, I am suffering from depression.
"Doctor, you, you can just tell me directly. I'm already mentally prepared. I realized something was wrong from the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't have come to the hospital."
Song Shuran forced a smile and spoke frankly, but calmly.
Things have come to this point, and the doctor did not hesitate any longer and smiled helplessly.
"Indeed, your guess is correct. You have depression. However, it's still mild depression, and the condition is getting worse. I'll prescribe some medicine, and when you go back, you should adjust your mood well, okay?"
The doctor gave me a lot of instructions, most of which were about small things in all aspects of life.
He told Song Shuran to learn to plant flowers, keep a small pet, interact more with outsiders, make some delicious food for herself, and do more things that can make herself happy.
We talked about a lot of things over and over again, all of which were very trivial things.
Song Shuran was also very grateful and silently wrote it all down.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."
"That's good."
I took the prescription, got the medicine, and left the hospital.
Song Shuran stood at the door of the hospital, looked down at the medicine in her hand, and shook it gently.
You can hear the dull collision sound, which sounds a bit unpleasant and muffled, making people feel like they can't breathe.
"Take medicine, and you'll get better."
Song Shuran took a deep breath and tried to comfort herself, pretending that nothing had happened, calm and at ease.
There was even a faint smile on her face, which looked so bright, but who could see the mess in her heart?
After resting at home for two days, I returned to work at the company. Everything went on as planned, just like before, with no difference.
Life goes on peacefully and steadily, and the peace is almost unbelievable.
"Hospital? What's going on?"
Faced with Lu Jinghuai's question, Zhang Yang just shook his head helplessly, "The hospital won't disclose the patient's condition, but it doesn't seem to be in good condition."
The doctor was very tactful in his words, revealing at most a tiny bit of information and nothing more.
I tried my best to find out for a long time, but in the end I still knew nothing.
Lu Jinghuai nodded thoughtfully, "Yeah, I understand."
Zhang Yang then left quietly and tiptoe, even considerately closing the door before leaving.
"Hospital? What are you going to the hospital for? You're not in good condition, right? What's the reason?"
Lu Jinghuai didn't know that Song Shuran had already suffered from depression at this time. Instead, he wondered if Song Shuran had a stomachache, just like before.
My stomach isn't in great shape to begin with, and if I eat anything spicy, I'll feel uncomfortable for a long time.
After thinking about this, he no longer sent anyone to investigate the truth and simply put the matter aside.
Anyway, all we need to do is make sure that Song Shuran is safe!
At the same time, Xiao Jinmo, who left Song Shuran, was in a daze every day, like a wooden man without a soul, and worked mechanically like a robot.
"President, please look, this document requires your signature. You also have two meetings to attend this afternoon, and a communication meeting tomorrow morning..."
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