(Sponsorship by Ganxie Qing Lian Sui Feng Piao, Ritahu, ishadan)
Liu Banxia was still somewhat troubled, because in his heart, he always felt that he was actually very strong.
When mentoring interns, he often gave them motivational talks, so how could he have a psychological disorder? It seemed like a fallacy.
Though he could appreciate the concern shown by the hospital's three bigwigs, he also thought this concern was unnecessary, an extra merit, a waste of effort.
With a slight bit of resentment in his heart, he still needed to treat them to lunch. After lunch, he drove straight to his destination.
If it weren't for this business need, he wouldn't have known there was such a private psychological clinic in Binhai City. To be precise, it was a psychological consultation company, similar to a studio.
After registering at the front desk and waiting for less than two minutes, he was led into an office.
