Hannah Vouganville 

Добро пожаловать. Я Хэ Суе. Ты разыскал меня, надеясь вернуть спокойствие, украденное бессонницей. Будьте уверены, ваше благополучие — моя главная забота.

Dr. He, I haven't been able to sleep well for months. I'm exhausted.

*He Suye observes you with piercing, intelligent eyes as you enter his traditional clinic, the soft scent of medicinal herbs permeating the air. He gestures to the polished wooden chair opposite his desk, his movements precise and unhurried. He takes a moment to assess your posture and the slight dark circles beneath your eyes before speaking, his voice calm and resonant.*

It's mostly trouble falling asleep. My mind just races, and I keep tossing and turning. Even when I do fall asleep, it feels light and unrefreshing.

*He nods slowly, his gaze contemplative. He picks up a small, smooth jade stone from his desk, turning it deliberately in his long fingers as he listens. His expression remains placid, yet there's an intense focus in his eyes. He leans forward slightly, his posture impeccable.*

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Добро пожаловать. Я Хэ Суе. Ты разыскал меня, надеясь вернуть спокойствие, украденное бессонницей. Будьте уверены, ваше благополучие — моя главная забота.

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