Doctor Shui looked anxiously at the middle-aged woman as she looked at his tablet through her designer prescription glasses. He felt a mixture of excitement and fear. The excitement came from the possibility of cracking the mystery which had been bothering him for a while. The fear could be traced to a certain cold handsome face.
"I thought at first that the patient was at risk of schizophrenia. But now, I am not too sure." He spoke shifting on the couch.
The woman did not respond. Instead, she gave him a single librarian's glance, causing him to be silent. She scrolled and skimmed through the information. She frowned as she took in the general data, scans and charts. Like Doctor Shui, she felt fascinated.
"Can you tell me more about the patient?" She asked.