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Chapter 175 Insomnia for no reason

Author: Ji Yusheng

Two oval-shaped chandeliers, one high and one low, hang down from the ceiling, emitting a warm and dim light. On the small square table covered with beige cotton and linen tassel tablecloth, water mist rises from the humidifier with a faint floral fragrance, and then flows towards

Spread out in all directions.

The quiet interior is very elegantly decorated and furnished, and the colors are generally warm, making people naturally feel comfortable and relaxed in it.

If it weren't for the sign that says "Psychological Treatment Room" hanging on the door, people would subconsciously think that this is just an exquisite living room.

A circle of light-colored gauze curtains in the center was slowly opened, and the rollers made a very slight movement in the rollers, which did not make any noise to the ears.

"Mr. Xu, you're awake. How do you feel this time?"

After calculating the time, Song Jin returned to the room at the right time. Psychiatrists who engage in psychological consultation and psychotherapy mostly do not need to wear uniform white coats when working.

He was wearing a simple everyday vest, shirt and trousers, with a gentle expression and looked very approachable.

A full half month has passed since Xu Lizhi came to him for the first time due to insomnia symptoms, but the progress has still stalled at the third course of treatment.

Therefore, when he asked this question, he almost looked expectantly at the man who sat up from the central lounge chair.

The man's facial features are more three-dimensional and straight than those of ordinary Asians. The warm light shines on the bridge of his nose, making the shadows darker. His pupils are dark silver-gray, and his eyelashes are very long, but they cannot cover them.

Keep the consistent indifference in your eyes.

Hear what the psychiatrist said.

Xu Lizhi frowned slightly: "Still unable to enter deep sleep."

There was a hint of coldness in the rich tone of his voice, but this coldness was not directed at Song Jin, it was just a calm emotion that was expected because his insomnia had not improved.

Because when his mother introduced this psychiatrist to him at first, he had no hope at all. No, it should be said that he knew for a long time that the result would not change.

His sleep quality is really poor. As always, apart from relying on sleeping pills or an extremely quiet and harsh sleeping environment, he cannot enter deep sleep like a normal person through himself or any external assistance.

Go, almost the slightest movement can wake him up.

No matter how many authoritative and famous psychiatrists I saw and how many comprehensive physical examinations I performed, I could not find the root cause or solution to my insomnia.

So now, he is not surprised, let alone disappointed.



After seeing Xu Lizhi off in person, Song Jin closed the door of the psychological treatment room and sighed slightly, feeling really defeated now.

Returning to his desk, he had just finished writing the treatment record in a depressed mood. The screen of his mobile phone lit up, and there was new news coming in——

【What is the result?】

Song Jin picked up his cell phone and typed a reply: [Still standing still.]

[Originally, I thought that the cause of Mr. Xu’s insomnia was that he was stretched like a string all the year round due to his professional work, often spinning around, and lacked daily rest and relaxation. However, his insomnia symptoms started when he was young.

At that time, he was still studying in school. I learned from the side and conversations with him that filming was actually a way of entertainment and relaxation for him. Moreover, his family was very well off, and there was no need for him at all.

Things that worry or worry about.]

To solve a problem, you need to know where the root cause is, but now, Song Jin can't even figure out the root cause.

【Senior brother, I really have no clue.】

You can feel the helpless atmosphere just from the words. Song Jin is less than thirty-five years old, but he is very professional in clinical psychology. He is the most famous psychiatrist in Beijing, but he was originally graduated.

The college hires professor-level teachers with high salaries to teach classes.

Xu Lizhi was the first patient he had encountered in so long that made him hesitate.

With no other choice, he could only find his senior brother who had studied abroad and settled there, and was also a psychiatrist. Different regions, different cultures, naturally have different thoughts and insights, and they might be able to guide him and find other ideas or methods.

Senior Brother Song Jin replied quickly:

[Don’t be too anxious. Remember what I told you last time? My teacher here is an authoritative expert with great knowledge in psychology. She just came back from vacation. 】

[She once met a patient who was in a very similar situation to Mr. Xu. He also suffered from insomnia for no reason, which was very strange.]

[However, as far as I know, the patient has now completely recovered. 】

[In half an hour, there will be an online exchange meeting organized by my teacher. I will send you an admission link later. You can go and consult. She should be able to help you. 】

Song Jin's eyes lit up instantly.



Authoritative experts are worthy of being authoritative experts. More than 50 relevant people came to an online exchange meeting that was limited to only 40 minutes. The exchange meeting still has a relatively high threshold, but there are still so many people who come here.

, which shows the prestige of its reputation.

Everyone has their cameras turned on, and basically others are asking questions, while the Western-faced woman in the small video frame at the top of the screen is responding with a faint smile.

This expert, who is approaching retirement age, is named Casey, a native of China——

White skin, blue eyes, light brown hair pulled up into a very dignified low bun on the back of the head, a pair of reading glasses on the high bridge of the nose, a gold anti-skid chain hanging on the neck, the years are passing by

The marks left on her face are beautiful and elegant.

When she speaks, she gives people a sense of intimacy, but her words are very concise and to the point.

Seeing that the exchange meeting is coming to an end.

Probably senior brother Song Jin had greeted the teacher in advance. In the last five minutes, Casey smiled and dismissed the other exchange scholars in advance, leaving only Song Jin.

Knowing Song Jin's nationality, she spoke directly in Chinese this time, and she spoke extremely fluently and pure without even a hint of accent.

"Are you Allen's junior brother in the country?"

Song Jin nodded excitedly, and after a few polite greetings, without revealing any personal information about Xu Lizhi, he simply asked Cathy for help because he encountered some problems that he felt "at a loss".

"How did you help that patient recover? Or did you finally uncover the real cause of his insomnia?"

Song Jin thought that Teacher Casey could give him a few pointers based on his own experiences.

But who would have thought that as soon as this patient was mentioned.

The smile on the elegant Western lady's face stopped, and the confidence that she had just talked about suddenly disappeared. Her brows wrinkled slightly, and she looked like she had obviously encountered a problem.

quite a while--
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