The rustling sound of Yi Donglai slowly flipping through papers filled the room. On them was recorded everything Li Huowang had just told him in detail.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Yi Donglai looked up. "So, because of all this, you believe you're Ji Zai, the one who commands the Heavenly Dao of Bewilderment?"
"Mmm..." Li Huowang, dressed in a blue-and-white-striped patient uniform, lowered his head and nodded, his hands crossed.
"Did you take your medicine today?"
"Yes."
"I need to confirm one more time: are you genuinely willing to cooperate with my treatment? In the psychiatric field, a patient's mentality plays a decisive role in their recovery." Yi Donglai took out his phone, opened the voice recorder, and set it aside.
"Of course. Why else would I be here wasting my breath with you? I'm sick. I need you to treat me."
