Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth
Chapter 210 Fluoxetine, also known as Prozac.

Chapter 210: Chapter 210 Fluoxetine, also known as Prozac.

Judging by the facts, Su Wanxin is indeed capable in her profession, a fact Fu Shiyi cannot deny.

The two drove to their destination, and although Zhong Xian was mentally prepared and had visited many homes of celebrities and the wealthy over the years, he was still shocked as they entered the Fu Residence.

In the highly expensive Imperial Capital, after entering the estate’s main gate, it took another five minutes of driving to reach the residential area. Although the car was not moving very quickly, it still gave Zhong Xian a sense of the unrivaled wealth of the Imperial Capital’s top spender.

Moreover, there was a golf course behind the residence buildings, which was just extravagantly inhumane. The detestable capitalist power was truly hurtful.

Li Mo, having received a call from Fu Shiyi in advance, was already waiting in the living room. Upon seeing Zhong Xian and Fu Shiyi enter, she sized up Zhong Xian.

"Hello, I am Zhong Xian."

Zhong Xian stepped forward to introduce himself, shook hands with Li Mo, and subtly observed her condition.

Li Mo was in excellent condition, and if she weren’t sitting in a wheelchair, nobody would suspect that her legs were disabled, nor would they guess that she had suffered psychological trauma from a past car accident.

Li Mo smiled gracefully and greeted, "Hello." They chatted casually at first, then gradually turned to the main topic.

Fu Shiyi pushed the wheelchair, accompanying Li Mo to the study. The butler hesitated and asked Li Mo,

"Madam, the young master will be home from school soon; should I pick him up?"

Li Mo frowned and responded with a "No need," and the butler nodded and retreated.

Hearing this, Zhong Xian grew curious.

The young master?

Does the Fu Family have a young master? Why had he not heard of him?

But then he thought, it wasn’t really surprising.

What wealthy family doesn’t have some secrets that shouldn’t be seen? The so-called psychologists know the most secrets about others and yet must never reveal their patients’ secrets until death.

Zhong Xian and Li Mo talked privately for a while, and after half an hour, he left the room and met Fu Shiyi’s inquiring gaze, shaking his head slightly.

"The situation is serious; it’s quite tricky."

"So, is it possible or not?" Fu Shiyi asked anxiously.

"I can’t give you a definite answer; I can only do my best,"

Zhong Xian left the Fu Residence, and after getting home, he worked through the night to come up with a treatment plan, which he then sent to Fu Shiyi’s email for consideration.

Late at night, lying in bed, Zhong Xian flipped through relevant professional books. As he read about a particular condition, the image of Su Wanxin suddenly flashed in his mind.

He felt that in this lifetime, hoping for Su Wanxin to seek him out on her own was probably impossible. Did he really need to shamelessly approach her again?

Zhong Xian wryly smiled and sighed.

Truth be told, Su Wanxin was the most arrogant patient he had encountered in his many years of practice.

...

Su Wanxin had never thought that Zhong Xian would be so persistent and appear before her once again.

She looked at the silver-gray BMW parked by the roadside and the man leaning against the car door, then walked towards him with a resigned smile.

"Dr. Zhong, long time no see."

"Hmm," Zhong Xian frowned and nodded slightly, "Have you decided?"

"Man, you really do have a heart of a healer," laughed Su Wanxin, about to say something else when her phone rang.

Zhong Xian glanced casually and briefly paused upon seeing the nickname displayed on her screen.

Fluoxetine...

Fluoxetine hydrochloride, also known as Prozac. It is a type of antidepressant.

If he wasn’t mistaken, this call was probably from Su Wanxin’s husband.