The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

"Heart disease?" Ning Quruo was startled for a moment and put his hand on his chest subconsciously.

He relied on the pills Gu Weimian gave him to gradually stabilize his condition. It had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of suffocation in his chest.

The corners of his mouth curved, "Of course."

This is definitely for the best.

He also didn't expect that one day he would be involved in the pharmaceutical industry, but after thinking about it, he thought it might not be a bad idea.

The two siblings looked at each other and smiled at each other.

It was also at this time that there was a knock on the door.

Gu Weimian glanced at the direction of the door strangely. Ning Quruo had already turned around to open the door.

There was a middle-aged man she didn't recognize standing at the door. perform

Han Qiming was walking in a hurry, and when he saw Ning Quruo, he was stunned for a moment, and then he recognized the identity of the person in front of him, "Hello, my surname is Han, and I'm here to see Miss Gu Weimian."

Ning Quruo subconsciously didn't like this person very much, "Is something wrong?"

He quickly glanced at Han Qiming up and down and didn't see any camera or other items on him. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look inside the room.

Gu Weimian had already gotten up from the bed, "Doctor Han..."

When Han Qiming saw Gu Weimian, he breathed a long sigh of relief and stepped forward to shake hands, "Miss Gu, I came from Citiland."

Gu Weimian glanced at Ning Quruo calmly, turned sideways and said, "Come in first."

Han Qiming quickly thanked him.

Gu Weimian was about to pour a glass of water for Han Qiming, but Ning Quruo had already taken the kettle over, "I'll do it."

Gu Weimian pursed her lips and smiled, "Can I trouble you again?"

"What?"

"We will go back to Mingzhu City to take the college entrance examination soon. Could you please call Cheng Yanbai and the others to get up? Also, can you book a flight for today?"

Ning Quruo glanced at Han Qiming who was sitting on the sofa, "Is there anything I can't listen to?"

Gu Weimian blinked, "Of course not..."

"Why have you become so hypocritical now?"

"Ahem!..." Gu Weimian almost choked on her own saliva.

"Is it about Huo Yan?"

"Cough cough cough cough!..." Gu Weimian went crazy no matter what.

She drank half a glass of water before she felt relieved. She patted Ning Quruo's shoulder and pinched Ning Quruo's face. "My brother is really a clever little kid."

Ning Quruo: "..."

He didn't feel that he had been praised, but instead felt that his intelligence had been insulted.

He turned away angrily, furious.

Gu Weimian only felt one head and two heads, "Okay, okay, if you want to stay, just stay and listen."

"Hmph..." Ning Quruo snorted coldly, "Who wants to listen?"

As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa next to Han Qiming.

Gu Weimian: "..."

Why is this kid so duplicitous?

She also sat down.

Han Qiming was a little uncomfortable with Ning Quruo's presence. What he was about to say was indeed not suitable for others to listen to, and it was also his professional habit.

Psychiatrists pay great attention to the privacy of counselors and create a relatively private and safe space for counselors.

The most difficult part of psychotherapy is establishing trust with the counselor.

This takes a lot of time to gradually open the counselor's heart and make him willing to pour out his emotions.