An Ran lowered her eyebrows when she heard this, "I, I want to see a psychiatrist, but I'm a little uneasy, so I was wondering if you could give me some strength..."
Mi Xiaoga glanced up and down An Ran's expression, always feeling that such an expression was not suitable for An Ran.
This person must be acting. How can anyone see a psychiatrist and still have a mental disorder?
"It's time to get off work now. Are you sure you want to see a psychiatrist at this time?" Mi Xiaojia asked coldly.
This person lies without making a draft or checking what time it is.
"You know, money can make all the difference, not to mention just asking a psychiatrist to postpone his get off work time. It's not a big deal. It's just that no matter how rich you are, there are things you can't buy, such as..." An Ran said, His eyes were fixed on Mi Xiaojia's face, but he hesitated to speak.
"Like what?" Mi Xiaojia asked curiously, wondering how someone like An Ran could have such a high level of consciousness.
"It's nothing. Please accompany me to the hospital. It won't take long. You'll be fine soon." An Ran said and started the motor.
Along the way, An Ran didn't say another word.
Mi Xiaojia couldn't help but find something to say, so the two of them stayed silent all the way to the hospital.
An Ran took Mi Xiaojia into the consulting room. There was indeed a doctor waiting in the room. Seeing them arriving, the doctor stood up to greet them and said, "Young Master An, please come this way!"
Mi Xiaojia sat aside and looked at An Ran and the doctor who were seeing patients from time to time. They looked respectable, but she always felt that people like An Ran should not have mental illness.
While she was reading a magazine to kill time, the doctor suddenly called her out of the consulting room.
"Are you An Shao's girlfriend? In the future, you should pay more attention to An Shao. It is best to take him to various gatherings. His disease may not seem to be a big problem, but over time, it will form a serious psychological disorder.
.I prescribed some tranquilizers for An Shao and told him to take them regularly." The doctor said seriously and sincerely.
Seeing the doctor's serious expression, Mi Xiaojia lowered her voice and asked, "The doctor made a mistake. I have nothing to do with Mr. An. Doctor, are you sure he is sick?"
She carefully observed the doctor's expression, trying to get some clues from his face.
However, the doctor's expression remained normal and he couldn't see anything wrong.
"You can doubt everything about me, but you can't doubt my medical skills." The doctor glared at Mi Xiaojia and replied in a deep voice.
Mi Xiaojia touched Qiao's nose boredly and did not dare to say anything more. She waited outside the clinic, just waiting for An Ran to come out.
After that, she and An Ran returned to the car together. An Ran was still silent and didn't say a word.
After sending her home, he went directly into the kitchen and immersed himself in cooking, as if he was her servant.
Mi Xiaojia couldn't understand why, and suddenly wondered if it was because of his villainous heart, and that An Ran was really suffering from some kind of mental illness.
When it was time to eat, An Ran buried her head in the white rice and didn't eat any vegetables. Mi Xiaojia thought about it and felt that she had worked hard without any credit. Although the food she cooked was as unpalatable as ever, she still had the heart to do it. Did she?
What do you mean?
Thinking of this, she took some vegetables into An Ran's bowl, but An Ran's head hung lower, and his expression could not be seen at all.
Mi Xiaojia wanted to see his face, so she lowered her head. Unexpectedly, An Ran's head dropped even lower, as if she was afraid of being looked at.
Seeing this, she couldn't even laugh or cry: "Don't tell me that because I brought you vegetables, you were so moved that you wanted to cry!"
