The Great Doctor Girl

Amid the hustle and bustle of a bustling city, Qianyuan Technology Corporation stands out like a bright star, shining with eye-catching brilliance.

The newly recruited employees are like energetic elves, with infinite passion and creativity, pouring into the company like a tide, injecting fresh blood and innovative ideas into it, making the company full of vitality.

The development of AI smart life services has been like a wonderful adventure, overcoming obstacles along the way and achieving amazing breakthroughs.

This achievement is like a dazzling ray of light, attracting many investors to cast their eager eyes like moths to a flame.

However, the gears of fate always turn inadvertently, bringing unexpected twists and turns.

Just when the company was about to reach the peak of full recovery, a sudden storm swept in.

A mysterious competitor, like a ghost in the dark, obtained the company's core technology secrets through unknown means.

They followed suit, launching highly similar products first, and quickly seized market share like a flood with astonishingly low pricing strategies.

This sudden blow caught Huang Junze off guard.

For the first time, anxiety and confusion appeared on his originally confident face.

At the same time, discordant notes were heard within the company.

Some supporters of the laid-off employees are like poisonous snakes lurking in the grass, quietly inciting negative emotions within the company.

Their words flew like poisonous arrows, trying to undermine the stable situation established by Huang Junze.

Huang Junze seemed to be on a lonely boat in the midst of strong winds and huge waves, facing the double attack of internal and external troubles, and was exhausted both physically and mentally.

But deep in his heart burns an unyielding fire, which is the persistence in success and contempt for difficulties.

He was as calm as a wise man on the top of an iceberg. He quickly analyzed the situation and formulated a response strategy.

On the one hand, the company decided to bring out its most valuable asset - the big data technology that Huang Junze had been quietly developing since he was in college.

This technology, like a mysterious magic, shone brightly at the exhibition, astonishing everyone and fully demonstrating the company's strength and core competitiveness. Furthermore, he personally visited every corner of the company, engaging in candid and heartfelt conversations with employees. He used sincere words to dispel misunderstandings and a resolute gaze to rally people's hearts.

After a difficult struggle like being reborn from the ashes, Huang Junze finally succeeded in repelling the darkness and ushered in the dawn.

When Qianyuan Technology Corporation announced its IPO, the world was abuzz. Its market capitalization skyrocketed to $3 trillion, instantly making it the undisputed leader in China's computer industry.

Whether in the fantasy world of gaming, the metaverse filled with infinite possibilities, or the future-leading AI field, Qianyuan Technology Corporation is like a giant ship, leading the trend of the times.

Its technology is so sophisticated that it is considered to be the best in the industry, leaving other domestic companies far behind.

The company's reputation was restored like a phoenix from the ashes, and order volume rebounded rapidly.

Partners from various fields came to us like birds returning to their nests, actively seeking cooperation. Business is booming again, presenting a prosperous scene.

A few years later, Qianyuan Group not only regained its former glory in various fields, but even surpassed its previous achievements.

Huang Junze has therefore become a legendary figure admired by everyone in the business world.

However, success often comes at an unexpected cost.

After Huang Junze got the company on track, in order to match his current status, he began to indulge in a fanatical pursuit of material things.

He was obsessed with high consumption such as luxury houses, luxury cars, designer clothes and expensive watches.

He frequently goes in and out of various luxurious business places. Under the bright lights, he wears exquisitely tailored brand-name suits, with an expensive watch inlaid with dazzling diamonds on his wrist. His every move shows dignity and luxury.

Every time he appears, it seems as if he is announcing his success and glory to the world.

However, fate's joke did not stop there.

It was from this time that his headaches began to come in waves, which at first were occasional, short and sharp like lightning, but later became more frequent and difficult to control like a surging tide.

The pain was as if countless small insects were gnawing frantically inside his head. His whole body was in extreme discomfort and pain, as if every inch of his skin was enduring invisible torture.

He looked for famous doctors, some of whom looked serious, some had frowns on their faces. He tried all kinds of treatments, from ancient traditional Chinese medicine to advanced Western medicine, but there was no improvement at all.

In desperation, Grandpa Huang asked people to ask around and finally found a master who lived in seclusion in the mountains.

When the expert saw Huang Junze, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself, "This person is extraordinary, with the rare Azure Dragon Subduing Form."

After careful observation, the master told him: "In your future life, you must be frugal and thrifty.

Wear the simplest clothes, eat the cheapest food, drive the cheapest car, have your personal accounts managed by someone else, and never carry more than 1000 yuan in cash. Only in this way can you return to simplicity, harmonize your body and mind, and naturally achieve good health.

Huang Junze was skeptical, thinking to himself, "This sounds absolutely ridiculous. How can I get rid of my illness so easily?"

But in the end, he was tortured by the pain so much that he could no longer bear it. With the mentality of giving it a try, he decided to give the expert's advice a try.

As a result, a magical thing happened: he started wearing shoes worth 500 yuan and suits worth yuan that he bought online, stopped wearing watches, and deliberately avoided luxury items.

Hey, it’s really amazing. The pain didn’t recur for a week.

However, when you are in the business world, you have no choice.

Some important business banquets must be picked up by luxury cars and hosted in high-end clubs.

Whenever there was such an occasion, he had to temporarily put aside the advice of the masters and return to luxury.

And every time this happened, the hidden disease would quietly emerge like a ghost, always accompanying him.

Huang Junze was caught in a deep conflict and struggle between desire and health.

In this way, over time, this hidden disease has always been with him.

After receiving the order, Li Renxin ran back to the chairman's office and took out the painkillers he carried with him.

Quickly feed Huang Junze.

This attack was more serious than the last one. The people in the office didn't dare to say anything and could only wait anxiously.

Half an hour passed and Huang Junze finally recovered.

Sitting in the big chair, he felt extremely complicated at the moment.

Su Jingyan's beautiful face kept appearing in his mind. He looked at the Patek Philippe on his arm again and suddenly thought of the words of the old man on the mountain many years ago.

He took off his watch in annoyance and said, "Notify the driver immediately to drive a cheaper car." He looked at Zhuo Kai and gave the order.

"I'll do it right away." Zhuo Kai didn't dare to hesitate for a moment.

After finishing his work at the company, he rushed to the hospital without stopping. Su Jingyan called him again to urge him.

"Junze, why didn't you come to see me all day?" Her coquettish and sweet voice came over.

"I'll come to see you when I'm done. You have to take care of yourself." Huang Junze said, enduring the discomfort.

On the other side, I am in the clinic receiving patients who have come from thousands of miles away.

An anxious and haggard father came to me with the last glimmer of hope, as if grasping at a life-saving straw. His eyes were full of pleading and expectation, and he begged me to save his daughter who was deeply suffering from mental illness.

When Xin Xin was promoted from primary school to junior high school, she should have been enjoying the beautiful time of her youth with her classmates at school. However, due to the pressure of entering higher education, this annoying mental illness quietly broke out like a demon, making it impossible for her to go to school normally.

In order to get rid of this terrible disease, she and her family ran around and tried various treatments for many years.

Traditional Chinese medicine's herbal treatments, those bowls of bitter medicinal soup, carried hope but failed to bring about miracles; acupuncture and massage, those repeated stinging experiences, also failed to drive away the disease; various Western medicine examinations and medications, even advanced CT scans, could not find a cure.

Their hopes were ignited time and time again, and then ruthlessly extinguished time and time again. Xin Xin's illness was like a heavy shackle, increasingly imprisoning her life, and at one point she faced the desperate situation of being sent to a mental hospital.

Just when she was about to fall into despair, by chance, a friend of her parents recommended me to them, saying that maybe I could help her.

So they came to me from thousands of miles away, with the last glimmer of hope, praying for a cure for this stubborn disease.

It was a particularly quiet afternoon. The sunlight shone through the window onto the floor of the medical hall, forming patches of mottled light and shadow.

Xin Xin, accompanied by her worried parents, slowly walked into my clinic.

Xin Xin looked to be less than 20 years old. She was skinny, with hollow eyes and a listless spirit. She walked unsteadily, as if she could be blown down by a breeze at any time.

One can tell at first glance that he has been ravaged by illness for a long time, which makes people feel pity for him.

As usual, I began the diagnostic process of observation, listening, questioning, and palpation, patiently asking questions while carefully writing the medical records:

Xin Xin, female, 19 years old, from Suicheng, has been ill for six years.

Treatments offer temporary relief, but no cure. Treatments include: Chinese medicine, acupuncture, Western medicine, and Taoist techniques.

Looking at her parents' unconcealable fatigue and the deep helplessness in their eyes, my sympathy was instantly ignited.

With a determined look in my eyes, I solemnly promised them, "Don't worry, even if it takes all my strength, I will try my best to bring hope of recovery to your daughter!"

"Give me your horoscope first." In order to ensure the accuracy of the diagnosis, I checked it immediately.