She grabbed Lan Lan's wrist and felt her pulse.
Ji Beibei and Ge Mei, sitting on another bed, held their breath nervously.
"Xiao Qi, what's wrong with Lan Lan? Is she sick?"
Ruan Qi didn't speak.
She lowered her gaze and felt Lan Lan's pulse for a moment, only withdrawing her hand after nearly a minute.
"It's not an organic disease. Sister Lan Lan has some symptoms of depression and anxiety, and social anxiety is a manifestation of anxiety disorder."
Lan Lan was stunned, "Anx... Anxiety disorder? How could I have an anxiety disorder?"
"You've been in a tense environment for years, constantly absorbing a lot of negative energy, so developing anxiety disorder is very likely," Ruan Qi noticed Lan Lan's dazed expression, paused, and gently comforted her, "But Sister Lan Lan, there's no need to worry, your anxiety disorder is not severe, just mildly somatic. I'll prescribe you some medicine tomorrow, and you'll be fine after a month."
