Qi Yan stood silently in the hospital's well-lit hallway, his gaze fixed on the polished wooden door bearing a small plaque that read "Doctor Lin's Office."
As he contemplated his decision to enter, Qi Yan could hear the soothing melody emanating from a recorder within the room. It was accompanied by a soft, rhythmic voice that gently hummed along with the music, creating an atmosphere of tranquility and comfort. He raised his hand hesitantly and knocked softly on the door,
"Come in," a welcoming, feminine voice called from within, muffled by the door but laced with a sense of warmth.
With a mixture of anticipation and apprehension, Qi Yan slowly pushed the door open. As it creaked silently on its well-oiled hinges, he caught his first glimpse of the therapist's office. The room exuded an air of calm professionalism and comfort.
