Chapter 32: What Psychiatrist Doesn't Write Poetry
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Xie Xiya, sixteen years old, a junior at Haicheng International Advanced High School.
The primary symptom is depression.
The reason she could be admitted into Jinghai Psychological Sanatorium Clinic was not that her condition was exceptionally complex, but because she was wealthy and also because Professor Zhuang Jing needed patients for Group Two to practice on.
Inside the ward, sixteen-year-old Xie Xiya had packed up and sat on the neatly folded bed, with a dignified woman and an aged nurse standing by her side.
"Head nurse, thank you for your care these days," said the dignified woman.
"Don't mention it, caring for patients is our duty. It's good for Xieya to go to Jinghai. Professor Zhuang Jing is a world-renowned psychotherapist, and the environment there is also nice—private rooms for everyone," said the head nurse.
As the head nurse spoke, she glimpsed Doctor Su and others, promptly saying to the dignified woman, "They are here!"