Qin Anan looked at him and waited for the words behind him.

"He has stomach problems. If he doesn't stare at him and eats when he is busy, he will forget to eat, which will cause stomach problems. However, he often has stomach medicine in his office and in the car. In addition to stomach problems, he also has moderate depression. This disease was told by Brother Bei. In fact, when he comes into contact with him, he can't tell that he has depression."

Qin Anan: "It can still be seen. His emotions are unstable and often give people a feeling of depression."

Zhou Ziyi said awkwardly: "I'm used to it and it feels okay."

"Does he have any other diseases?" Qin Anan continued to ask.

Zhou Ziyi recalled and said, "It seems that there is no serious illness."

"For example, mental?"

“Don’t depression count?”

"Depression is a mental illness in medicine." Qin Anan replied.

"Oh... the mental problem you mentioned refers to the kind of mentally ill patients in the mental hospital?" Zhou Ziyi frowned.

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Qin Anan: "There are also mental illnesses that are not that serious and will not be sent to a mental hospital."

Zhou Ziyi: "An An, why do you suddenly suspect that my boss is mentally ill?"

"I didn't suddenly doubt it, I have been suspicious for a long time." Qin Anan whispered, "The reason I doubt him is because he mentioned this to me. Don't tell him what we are talking about."

"Well, from the doctor's perspective, do you think my boss seems to be mentally ill?" Zhou Ziyi was in a complicated mood.

He would never associate Fu Shiting with a mentally ill person.

Qin Anan: "Although he often makes me angry, I will not characterize him as a psychiatric patient because of this. Besides, I am not a psychiatrist, and what I say is not authoritative."

After dinner, Qin Anan went to the custody room to see Ziqiu.

Ziqiu fell into a coma again due to anemia.

Looking at his small body and his quiet sleeping face, it seemed that he could never wake up again, and her heart was cramped.

I don't know how long it took, but the doctor strode in.

"Miss Qin! Mr. Fu found a bag of blood. Now the blood has been tested. If there is no problem, I can use it for Ziqiu immediately."

Qin An'an's heart quietly fell to the ground.

She came out of the custody room and met Fu Shiting's handsome and haggard face.

Judging from his appearance, he hadn't seen him for at least two days.

"Thank you for your hard work." Her eyes drooped slightly and she spoke to him, "You go back and rest now, don't get tired."

After she said this, she found that the knees of his pants were a little dirty.

He has always paid attention to his image and will not appear so dirty in public.

She squatted down and wanted to slap the mud off his knee. But she was shocked to find that the knee of his other trouser leg was also dirty.

He didn't expect that he would forget to change his clean pants, and he didn't expect that he would be discovered by her!

His body instinctively retreated.

"What's going on?" She saw him retreating and immediately grabbed his arm, not allowing him to escape.

Her apricot eyes stared at him calmly.

His thin lips were pursed into a thread, not knowing how to answer.

"The boss knelt down for that bag of blood!" The bodyguard spoke angrily.


Chapter completed!