Tokyo: Let the wicked women pay the price!

The consultation room has been replaced with a small conference room.

Fujino's dissatisfaction was practically written all over his face.

Saki stood behind him, and Kamijou and Nakamura were across the table.

To the left, Takanashi stands by the whiteboard with a marker, while directly opposite the whiteboard on the left sits Kitano Megumi, trembling and at a loss.

It was less like a consultation and more like a court hearing.

"Takanashi-senpai, what are you doing here?"

Fujino frowned and lowered his voice, "Ms. Kitano, is it necessary for a senior like you to provide a consultation?"

"Don't go too far!"

He was really angry this time.

Fujino, who is usually a nice guy, always has a polite smile on his face when he sees someone.

Today, Takanashi is using the guise of a consultation to harm his patients.

He will make this woman pay the price!

Takanashi Mitsuki glanced at Fujino but ignored him.

She smiled and said to Kitano Megumi across the long table, "Ms. Kitano, your symptoms have worsened during your follow-up visit, as you followed Dr. Fujino's treatment."

"On behalf of the hospital, I would like to express my sincere apologies to you."

Kitano Megumi hesitated for a moment: "Uh...no...I..."

Koki Takanashi didn't pause, as if she only needed to fulfill her obligation to apologize.

"Now, I will lead a consultation on your condition. The main treatment plan will be proposed by three specialists, which I will review, and you will choose."

"I hope you recover soon."

She glanced at Fujino calmly: "Come on, tell me what you know about the illness."

Fujino, seething with anger, stood up and walked toward the whiteboard.

However, he would not joke about Ms. Kitano Megumi's condition.

[Kotori Mitsuki: Hmph, Fujino Kazuhiko. You're nothing but a blind cat who stumbled upon a dead mouse, a scumbag doctor using underhanded tactics to manipulate patients! I'll find your weakness. As for now, let's start by having Kamijou and Nakamura steal your patients, and then by having your medical exam qualification taken away!]

[Worldline 1: Admit your mistakes to Mitsuki Takanashi, even if you don't know what you did wrong. This might earn you her pity or forgiveness. (Reward: Qualification for the Specialized Medical Exam)]

[Worldline 2: Arguing vehemently with Takanashi Mitsuki, he refutes her until she has no way to defend herself, forcing her to seek help from a powerful backer, resulting in a complete industry blacklist. (Reward: Passive skill "Unyielding Spirit")]

[Worldline 3: Pretend you know nothing, but within the game rules tacitly approved by the professor, cleanly and efficiently cure Kitano Megumi and give Takanashi a good slap in the face! (Reward: Upgrade to the item "Patient's EEG")]

Fujino did not hesitate.

That's right, that's right.

Even if you exchange it for the throne, he is not wrong.

He took a deep breath and began to explain Ms. Kitano Megumi's condition on the whiteboard.

The information upon admission, the test reports and results, and the logical reasoning he personally analyzed...

Of course, this also includes the "friend" who only appeared during this consultation.

"...Based on the above, I believe that Ms. Kitano Megumi's symptoms are panic attacks...and this friend has clearly interfered with my treatment plan in a despicable manner."

Fujino looked at Kitano Megumi expressionlessly, showing neither joy nor sorrow: "Nakamura-senpai, Kamijou-senpai, and Takanashi-senpai, that's the situation."

"This is not to shirk responsibility, but if it weren't for that netizen interfering, Ms. Kitano's situation would be much better now."

"Maybe I can make it in time for Jiro's performance."

Nakamura and Kamijou are also professional doctors.

Shuhei Nakamura was a few years older and a very upright doctor.

He stood up, bowed to Kotori Mitsuki, and then spoke: "Mitsuki-senpai, I think Fujino-san's plan is perfect. It is the best way to deal with panic attacks."

He glanced at his watch and gave a slight bow: "I have an appointment with a patient, so please excuse me."

Ignoring Takanashi's increasingly unpleasant expression, Nakamura walked towards the door.

As she was leaving, she gave Kitano Megumi a smile and said, "I wish you a speedy recovery, Ms. Kitano."

Kamijo Tetsuhiko was left standing there.

Especially frozen by Kotori Mitsuki's icy gaze.

Just yesterday, this senior colleague took him to the specialist's office and laid out his plans for the day.

In his dream office, Kotori Mitsuki sat on a large desk, lifting his chin with her fingertips, her voice full of seduction.

"Kamijo Tetsuhiko, you don't actually think you, a half-baked amateur, can stand up to Fujino Kazuhiko head-on, do you?"

"If you don't cooperate with my plan, you'll just have to watch your junior become a specialist doctor before you do."

Are you willing to accept this?

Of course, he was unwilling to accept this, and made a choice on the spot.

Of course.

I am loyal to you!

As Kamijou recalled the scenes from yesterday, his facial muscles twitched slightly.

He sensed the urging in Takanashi's eyes.

Although he did not believe that there was anything wrong with Fujino's diagnosis and treatment plan.

But he also had to stand up and refute it.

This is about taking sides, not personal grudges.

He was just trying to get his medical specialty license, what's wrong with that?

"I object!"

Fujino's gaze was drawn to him; he too wanted to see what kind of ivory this senior could spout from his dog mouth.

Under Takanashi's threatening yet encouraging gaze, Kamijou clenched his fist firmly.

"Fujino-san, I think you're wrong."

"Anxiety disorder, anxiety disorder!"

"Ms. Kitano needs medication, not your so-called behavioral intervention!"

Fujino smiled and ignored the guy.

I thought there must be some profound discussion between the two armies on the battlefield.

I never expected such boring talk.

But now the referees are all enemies... He felt a little guilty.

"Takayuki-senpai, I suggest that you follow the typical treatment methods for panic attacks, conduct an assessment using the 'Panic-Related Symptoms Scale,' and proceed with desensitization therapy step by step."

"This is also the most commonly used treatment in America, and I believe it can solve Ms. Kitano's problem."

The little bird neither agreed nor disagreed, and turned to look at the upper section.

"Senior, I think we should introduce medication to control it and treat it like an anxiety disorder."

Kamijo Tetsuhiko's statement was brief, but it clearly made Fujino and Takanashi very concerned.

Drug intervention is a very serious matter in psychiatry and should not be taken lightly.

Even Takanashi, who came looking for trouble, hesitated a bit now.

Seeing this, Fujino had an idea.

He looked at Kitano Megumi and quietly used his ability.

The success rate of implanting the subconscious belief in Fujino.

85%.

If you truly trust me, I will definitely cure you.

At this point, Takanashi stopped worrying.

"Even panic attacks are usually accompanied by anxiety disorders. Simple behavioral interventions may not have a very good prognosis."

"I believe that—"

Fujino suddenly raised his hand, interrupting Takanashi's final pronouncement.

"Senior, Ms. Kitano said that taking the medicine makes her feel very uncomfortable."

"In that case, why don't we ask the patient for their opinion?"

patient?

What kind of treatment do mental patients want?

A series of question marks appeared above Takanashi Mitsuki's head.

Are you out of your mind, kid? Fujino Kazuhiko?

"Don't look at me like that, Mitsuki-senpai." Fujino waved his hand. "Miss Kitano's condition doesn't affect her judgment."

Just as Takanashi was about to scold Fujino for being childish,

At the other end of the conference room, Kitano Megumi, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

Her voice was hoarse, but very resolute.

"I trust Dr. Fujino, please proceed with the treatment according to Dr. Fujino's plan."

With Takanashi and Kamijou filled with resentment,

Kitano Megumi stood up and bowed slightly.

"Thank you to these two doctors..."

"I still trust Mr. Fujino more."

"Thank you for your help..."

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