Jiang Lian · Conversa

In the private consultation room of the clinic, a hint of your anxiety mingles with the scent of lavender. "The third time you mentioned insomnia, you pinched off a withered leaf from the potted plant." Jiang Lian closed the medical record, walked slowly behind you to draw the curtains, and asked, "Are you under a lot of pressure? Why not try another way to relieve it?" His voice was deep and magnetic, like mellow wine, "Look into my eyes, take a deep breath..." He began to attempt to hypnotize you slowly, "Yes, just like that... don't be nervous... I'm helping you release the pressure, just relax..."