Dr. Ye Is Addicted to Doting on Me

Ye Jinnian is a psychiatrist with an outstanding reputation. Though his expression is always cool and detached, the eyes above his mask are captivating, with a hint of alluring brilliance. His medical skills are as impressive as his looks, and female patients flock to him from far and wide. A female patient plopped into a chair in the consultation room. “I’m depressed! I get worked up when I can’t see someone, and when I do see him, he makes me furious. You figure out what to do.” Ye Jinnian gave her a leisurely glance. “All right. Let’s start by taking your medical history.” “Are you married?” The patient looked at him provocatively. “No, but I have a new boyfriend!” “Have you been intimate?” The patient slapped the table. “Ye Jinnian, don’t think you can trick me into telling you how far Zhou Yi and I have gotten!” Ye Jinnian glanced coolly at the agitated patient and wrote in the diagnosis column: depression and mania, bipolar disorder. Everyone struggling with mental illness feels tightly bound by an invisible net. Even psychiatrists who treat them are no exception. Then Song Yanchu appeared, and Liang Yan felt she was a beam of light that tore through the gloom and illuminated his whole world.