After two fake waves, Fangran felt that he was too fake and couldn't be fake anymore, and at the same time he thought in his heart that he couldn't laugh or cry.

It turns out that charlatans also need skills!?

After saying these words, Fangran turned his face and fled the scene.

Phew, now the baby can finally sleep.

Only the young assistant and Luo Yuanshan were left in this ward for rest.

"Xiao Wang, come here, bring me my mobile phone."

"Here, Chairman, and I will prepare some black wheat tangerines for you."

"Um."

Luo Yuanshan nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with this attentive assistant who had always taken care of him. Then he yawned and opened his health group.

"Hey, Mr. Luo is online, it's rare."

Luo Yuanshan smiled slightly, and then typed:

"Yes, my insomnia has been cured, and my mood has changed and I want to chat."

A simple sentence is like a stone that stirs up thousands of waves!

Many people in the group immediately expressed surprise and shock!

"Why has Mr. Luo's insomnia been cured?"

"Mr. Luo, are you really cured?"

...

Those who can join this health care group and Luo Yuanshan's social circle are naturally people of sufficient status and status, and...

Most of them suffer from severe or mild insomnia symptoms due to their poor mental state due to their work.

Seeing the news that almost all questioned him and expressed surprise and disbelief, Luo Yuanshan smiled slightly, and then turned on the camera switch of the meeting and interview...

A few minutes later.

"Mr. Luo, where did you get cured?"

"Mr. Luo, you can't keep good things to yourself. I have a headache and haven't slept well for a long time."

"Me too. The busier I have been in recent years, the more uncomfortable I have become. I can't feel at ease whenever I close my eyes."

...

Seeing that guys like me in the past were joining the meeting and talking one after another, looking at my obviously improved face, they all asked me whether I had found any special medicine or received the latest foreign medicine.

treat.

Luo Yuanshan's brows relaxed, he leaned back comfortably, took the black wheat tangerine prepared by the young assistant for him, and drank it as carefully as he usually drinks tea.

The sweetness spreads like honey, and it has a soothing taste.

Luo Yuanshan smiled and said to a bunch of people in the conference channel:

"It's not as complicated as you think. I just came to the capital this time to visit my son-in-law. It's on the 23rd floor of the Sacred Heart Hospital in the capital. It's really... ha... um... phew...

"

Finally, many people in front of the group meeting video looked at Mr. Luo, who had the most severe insomnia in the group, in surprise. He fell asleep before he finished speaking!

Just fell asleep!

"Beijing!? I'm in the capital. If it doesn't work, I'll go right away."

"I'm here too, Boss Lu, let's go together."

"I'll book a flight right now."

...

Outside the ward, in front of the desk, the young assistant looked at Fangran with a grateful face.

"Doctor, the chairman of the board of directors, this time..."

"Don't worry, he will definitely be able to sleep until dark this time!"

Damn it, in order to prevent him from waking up the baby by yelling again, I spent more than 30 mana points this time!

Fangran gritted his teeth in his heart, and said seriously with a 'believe me' expression on his face.

"Doctor, how much does this treatment cost...?"

The young assistant smiled and spoke again based on his previous thoughts.

Then he saw Fangran sweating. He felt very embarrassed for some reason, and said hesitantly and tentatively:

"Um...forty for a small hammer, eighty for a big hammer?"

Young assistant: "..."

Sure enough, your price is the same as that of a hammer!?

Finally, a certain "miraculous old Chinese doctor" who had invested more than 30 "high mana points" in this "spending money", with one hundred yuan of "illegal wealth" in his pocket, fell asleep happily on the sofa

.

Thank you to Brother Suqun, thank you to Sister Suzhou, thank you to CCTV, thank you for the special weekend training, my mother...

Train for an afternoon and earn 150 points!

By the way, I had a nice sleep. My summer vacation, which was riddled with holes and was in a state of disrepair, was not completely ruined. It still left a way for my baby to survive.

With this thought in mind, little baby Fangran, who felt happiness for the first time in a long time, put on his white coat and fell into sleep.

This time, Fangran didn't have that dream again. This time Fangran dreamed that he finally got rid of the devil-like group, drove a train and sang songs, and left the capital, a giant city that made him sad.

With the glory of perfect scores in the final six subjects, I returned to my hometown, finally left Xiao Ran behind, and happily ran to the beach, where I saw what I had always wanted to see secretly in reality...

"Doctor! Doctor!?"

Yes, I saw the doctor I had always wanted to see secretly in real life...Pfft!!!!!!

Something felt wrong, and Fangran jumped up from the sofa in shock, his eyes widened, his white coat covered his chest and he huddled up like a frightened little rabbit, looking at the visitor with a confused expression.

What!? Who!? What happened? What happened!? An earthquake or a fire!?

Could it be that another plane hit the building?

Then he came back to his senses, and Fangran saw the person coming with a blank expression. He was a mature man in his thirties, wearing a decent suit and tie, but his sunken eyes and dull eyes were very damaging.

The temperament of his face.

At this moment, he was feeling sickly flushed, and he wanted to speak to Fang Ran, but then another figure came in from outside, wearing the same clothes and feeling the same low energy.

"Hey, Boss Lu, you came so early. I came by car right away."

The man known as Boss Lu replied with a wry smile:

"I can't stand it anymore. I'm really suffocated by the discomfort. It's almost tortured me to death in the past few years. By the way, little brother, where is the Chinese medicine doctor that Mr. Luo mentioned?"

The man who came next to him also looked at Fangran, his eyes eager to show that he also wanted to know the answer.

Fang was frightened and woke up again, with a look of despair on his face. He was still completely defeated, and he spoke with dull eyes:

"You...you two are also here to cure insomnia?"

After a minute of explanation.

Fangran wore a white coat with an expressionless face, sitting behind his desk, looking at the two 'culprits' in front of him who had woken him up from his sweet dream, sitting on the patient's chair, looking out the window on the 23rd floor with tired eyes.

"Tell me, what's going on with you?"

Then Fangran saw that Boss Lu, who came first, spoke first. He smiled bitterly, then rubbed his temples, feeling very tired and tired, as if he had experienced many things that he did not want to do, and said:

"I have made a lot of money in the past thirty years."

Fang Ran: "..."

Get out, get out of here for the baby now.

Then at this time, the man next to him also agreed very much, agreed with a wry smile, and said melancholy and sleepily:

"Me too. Alas, I regret this now."

And you, get out of here too.

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Chapter completed!