chapter 735

< br >Chapter 735 < br >Qin Anan looked at him and waited for his words. < br >"he has stomach trouble. If he doesn't stare at him when he is busy, he will forget to eat, which will cause stomach trouble." But he always has stomach medicine in his office and in his car. In addition to stomach trouble, he also has moderate depression. Brother Bei told me about this disease. In fact, usually contact with him, can not see that he is depressed. " < br >Qin Anan: "you can still see it." His mood is uncertain and often gives people a feeling of depression. " < br >Zhou Ziyi said awkwardly, "I'm used to feeling fine." < br >"does he have any other diseases?" Qin Anan continued to ask. < br >Zhou Ziyi recalled and said, "there doesn't seem to be any serious illness." < br >"like spirituality?" < br >"doesn't depression count?" < br >"Depression is considered a mental illness in medicine." Qin Anan replied. < br >"Oh. By mental problems, do you mean the kind of insane patients in mental hospitals? " Zhou Ziyi frowned. < br >Qin Anan: "there are also people whose mental illness is not so serious that they will not be sent to a mental hospital." < br >Zhou Ziyi: "Ann, why do you suddenly suspect that my boss is mentally ill?" < br >"I didn't suddenly doubt it. I've been suspicious for a long time." Qin Anan whispered, "I suspect him because he has mentioned this to me." Don't tell him what we're talking about. " < br >"well, from the doctor's point of view, does my boss look like a psychopath?" Zhou Ziyi is in a mixed mood. < br >he would never associate Fu Shiting with a mental patient. < br >Qin Anan: "although he often annoys me, I will not classify him as a psychopath." Moreover, I am not a psychiatrist and what I say is not authoritative. " < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >after dinner, Qin Anan went to the intensive care unit to see Ziqiu. < br >Ziqiu fell into a coma again because of anemia. < br >looking at his small body, sleeping quietly, as if never to wake up, her heart felt a cramping pain. < br >I don't know how long later, the doctor strode in. < br >"Miss Qin! Mr. Fu found a bag of blood, and now the blood has been tested. If there is no problem, it can be used by Ziqiu immediately. " < br >Qin Anan's hanging heart fell to the ground quietly. < br >she came out of the intensive care unit to match Fu Shiting's handsome and haggard face. < br >look at him, he hasn't slept for at least two days. < br >"Thank you very much." Her eyes drooped slightly and said to him, "now go back to rest and don't get tired." < br >after she said this, she found that his trousers were a little dirty at the knees. < br >he always pays attention to his image and doesn't appear so dirty in public. < br >she squatted down and tried to get the mud off his knee. But he was surprised to find that the knee of his other trouser leg was also dirty. < br >he didn't expect that he would forget to change into clean pants, let alone that she would find out! < br >he retreated instinctively. < br >"what's going on?" When she saw him fall back, she immediately grabbed his arm and forbade him to escape. < br >her apricot eyes stared calmly at him. < br >he pursed his thin lips into a line and didn't know how to answer. < br >"the boss knelt down for that bag of blood!" The bodyguard spoke angrily. < br >< br/ >< br >