"If you've been experiencing insomnia, nightmares, or anxiety lately, you can ask Dr. Jiang Xiao for a prescription to soothe your nerves." Before leaving, Ji Henian reminded him, "Contact me if you can't find her."
She can prescribe medicine, but Jiang Haitang's medical skills are really good, and he provides one-on-one customized services. Since Ziyi has this connection, she shouldn't waste it.
"We understand. Thank you, Dr. Ji. See you next time."
Ziyi was no longer in the mood to chat with anyone. Qin Yuhuan helped her walk outside. Even after they got into the car, Ziyi was still in a dreamlike state. After a long silence, she asked in disbelief, "Why did Shu Baizhu do this to me? Is this domestic violence?"
Qin Yuhuan finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the familiar tone of voice that sounded like a small bomb. "Have you figured it out?"
"Yes, I've come to my senses. It's been six years since I realized I'm hopeless." Ziyi still had a headache and kept rubbing her temples. "I still don't understand why she treated me like this. I used to think I forced our marriage and that she hated me, so she treated me coldly. I accepted it, but I still felt sorry for her and felt bad for it."
"Xiaozi."
"Um?"
"Should we go to the market first and buy a big bucket? One might not be enough."
"Buy a bucket? Is there a leak at home?"
Ziyi didn't follow Qin Yuhuan's train of thought for a moment.
Qin Yuhuan poked at Ziyi's defenses with a smile: "No, it's just that someone in my family's brain has finally started leaking. I have to use a bucket to catch it. It's all her dark history."
Ziyi:……???
"Can you pity me for three seconds, sister? I will cry if I keep telling the truth."
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