"To be honest, Miss Si, I've been feeling extremely depressed lately."
Si Mingjing's eyes brightened slightly. It wasn't that she didn't sympathize with Yan Mu, but she needed more subjects for her clinical trials. This patient had come to her of his own accord, and Si Mingjing had no reason not to seize the opportunity.
She stopped walking and said, "I've prepared some pills based on a formula from a medical text. If you need them, I can give them to you later. Take one a day; try ten first and see if they work."
"Okay, thank you, Miss Si. I don't want anyone else to know about this."
"Understood. As a doctor, I won't casually disclose a patient's privacy to others."
"Thank you."
After their exchange, they entered the house.
Si Mingjing had come to give Yan Bei a follow-up consultation and adjust his prescription.
After the follow-up, Yan Mu stood up and said, "I'll walk Miss Si out."
"Sure, go ahead." Yan Bei was very satisfied with his son's hospitality.
