There is an osmanthus tree in front of Dr. He's clinic. In October every year, the fragrant fragrance of flowers can spread to all corners of the country. People who come to the clinic to see a doctor seem to be covered in fragrance.
I forgot why I came to this clinic that day. I just remember that it was raining. The sweet-scented osmanthus washed by the rain has absorbed the strong smell. Only some faint floral scent remains.
When Song Liyang saw him for the first time, he felt that his anxiety was half better. He was like a gurgling stream of water in a small forest full of oxygen and negative ions, making him relax and calm unconsciously.
"I see that you have dark blue eyes around your eyes and a tired look. You should often suffer from insomnia. You are also accompanied by severe anxiety and depression. Let me give you a Chinese medicine prescription first. If you don't mind it, you can actually come to me for a few injections when I have time. It can regulate the nervous system and the effect is better than just taking medicine!"
"Oh!" Song Liyang felt that this doctor looked very professional, and the medicine he prescribed seemed quite similar. However, he then spread his hands and said, "Sorry, I didn't bring my mobile phone, so I can't pay."
Unexpectedly, He Mingli looked at him and said, "It's free, no money."
"No money, you do charity?"
Song Liyang became interested in him.
He Mingli smiled but said nothing.
Unexpectedly, Song Liyang found out later that he seemed to be really doing charity. And it cured his long-standing insomnia and anxiety without charging a penny.
