Symptoms

Master-Level Skill

Li Bai thought it over for a moment and said, "Your mother does have a mental health problem, but it's also caused by a physical issue. We'll have to treat them separately."

Psychiatrists had always been the sort to treat the illness and leave the patient to fend for themselves.

So he was completely unequipped to deal with menopause.

"Can't we treat both at once? Doctor Li, you're a master. Please help me treat that, too..."

"Snap!"

No one had expected Zhang Xinjuan to break through Li Bai's finger-snap silencing effect and speak again.

But she only managed to get one sentence out before a second snap silenced her. The two effects stacked, sealing her lips completely.

Great Demon Li's motto was: if one snap couldn't solve the problem, use two!

And if that still didn't work, use three, four, five, six... It didn't cost him a thing. You've got a problem, I've got a cure. Let's see who gives in first!

If he hadn't snapped his fingers the first time, this auntie probably could've talked for three days and nights without stopping. She was even a folk performer of tragic Chinese ballads and rap. Truly... truly a rare talent!

Having more or less figured out the situation, Li Bai didn't want to hear another word of nonsense, so he silenced her without hesitation.

"I'm a psychiatrist, not a neurologist or an endocrinologist. I could prescribe you some medicine, but would you dare take it?"

There was something frightening about Li Bai's eyes. The medicines he prescribed in his own field were already dangerous enough. Who knew what might happen if he started prescribing outside his specialty?

Zhang Xinjuan had still wanted to argue, but she couldn't make a sound, so she had no choice but to give