Knowing that he was about to be seriously injured by a fire, [Life is Like a Cup of Tea] felt a chill creeping up on him.
"Dr. Chen, I'm your longtime fan. You can't leave me in the lurch."
"As a doctor," Chen Yu said calmly, "I won't leave you in the lurch."
"Also, you came for a consultation, which proves that your illness can still be treated."
"Am I sick? What illness do I have?"
[Life is Like a Cup of Tea] was thoroughly confused.
Chen Yu first told him that he would be sent to the hospital due to severe burns.
Then, Chen Yu added that he was sick.
While he was reassured that he wouldn't be left to die, what was this?
"You have severe depression," Chen Yu said slowly. "You just haven't discovered it yet."
As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, his chat beamed with joy.
Such familiar words, such familiar rhythm.
They just wondered what could cause depression in [Life is Like a Cup of Tea]'s life.
