Madam Dihao is not good

Doctor, I always have nightmares, can you prescribe some medicine to help sleep? " Chanel begged, those nightmares were driving her crazy.

The doctor was silent for a while: "You mean sleeping pills?"

"Ah."

"This medicine has side effects, Miss Xia, I hope you try not to take it."

"I understand." Chanel nodded, she was not a last resort, she really would not make such a request, "I have read relevant knowledge on the Internet, I know. Just give me a little prescription, I really can't sleep Only take one pill if there is a problem.” [

The doctor agreed, but he didn't have the medicine in hand, so he had to get it.

After the doctor left, Chanel said to Xiao Zhang: "You heard me, I'm fine. After the doctor prescribed me medicine, the situation should be much better."

"Miss Xia won't bang her head against the wall again, will she?"

"If you don't tell Mr. Su, I don't think I will."

Xiao Zhang agreed, but when he reported to Su Shijie that night, he still mentioned it a little:

"Miss Xia's mental state has been very bad these days. She often suffers from insomnia or nightmares at night. I asked a doctor to see her today."

Su Shijie stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Su Zhai, concentrating: "What did the doctor say?"

"It is said that Miss Xia thinks too much, which leads to nervousness. Tell Miss Xia to pay more attention to outdoor activities, and don't be bored in the house all day, or she will get sick."

Su Shijie concentrated: "What disease can you suffer from?"

He was also often alone, in his lonely room, when she was gone.

He's fine, what can she do?What tricks is this woman doing again!

"Headache, Miss Xia often said that her head hurts."

Su Shijie said coldly, "If you have a headache, let the doctor prescribe medicine."

"Well, the doctor has prescribed some calming and soothing medicine."

"Anything else?"

"No more, Mr. Su."

Su Shijie closed the phone, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

He told her to find servants for small things, but she really did it right, and asked her servants to solve everything...

So far, she hasn't called him a single time. [

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A few days later, in the morning.

The curtains in the bedroom were closed tightly, Chanel fell into a deep sleep, her brows were tightly furrowed, even in her sleep, she seemed to be thinking about something heavy on her mind...

Confused, she felt something fluffy