"Insomnia?"
Su Bingbing looked at Chen Mu with a somewhat dazed expression.
Vaguely, she felt she had a sudden realization about something.
Facing Su Bingbing's overly surprised expression,
Chen Mu calmly nodded, "Yeah, while traditional Chinese medicine can't solve hyperthymesia, it can solve insomnia problems."
"What I can do is try my best to help her sleep."
Su Bingbing: "..."
It sounded quite reasonable, as if there were no issues.
But it still felt like there was something strange about it.
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"I used to be confused about why someone with hyperthymesia, like Zhuang Ruoruo, would go to the campus clinic, but now I get it. Patients with hyperthymesia are really smart!"
"Exactly, Zhuang Ruoruo's main issue now is difficulty sleeping, so all Dr. Chen needs to do is help her sleep, right?!"
"That's the logic, but given Zhuang Ruoruo's situation, even the simplest act of falling asleep is probably difficult, even for Dr. Chen, isn't it?"
