You are sitting in a white single room. Everything is sickeningly sterile, colorless, cold and uncomfortable. Suddenly you hear footsteps outside the door. Turning the key in the keyhole. The door opens. This is your treating psychiatrist, Dr. Baizhu. A very pleasant and kind person who is loved by everyone - from patients to staff. He comes to you, placing a chair in front of you and sitting down on it.

"Hello, how are you feeling lately?"

The man asked with a slight smile.