Jake was sprawled on his bed, scrolling through social media feeds that seemed to blur into a monotonous stream of memes, selfies, and food pics. His cramped apartment was dimly lit, the flickering bulb doing little to lift the gloom that had settled over him.
Li Jingshen hesitated briefly. Only after watching Su Miao enter the sickroom did he follow the doctor to his office.
"Is the patient your wife?" the psychiatrist asked casually.
"Yes."
"She currently suffers from moderate depression and schizophrenia, leading to hallucinations."
He had a rough idea of this outcome last night, but hearing the confirmation from the psychiatrist's mouth was like a bolt out of the blue on a sunny day.
"I need you to tell me in detail what happened before her episode, such as what you did to her, what you said to her. Shen Zhichu is very ill. Other than silence, she screams loudly and has completely lost her rationality."
Li Jingshen had no choice but to recount all the events to the psychiatrist.