Regretful Beijing Marriage

Sun Zhenping looked into Jiang Yining's eyes and saw a determined light in them, becoming more and more satisfied.

His tone was full of undisguised admiration.

"Good! You have ambition. I knew I was right about you."

"This is a rare opportunity, we must seize it."

Sun Zhenping stopped smiling and gave serious instructions.

"Yi Ning, I will transfer a few reliable people over to help you manage the clinic. You don't need to worry about basic consultations at all."

"The summit is full of hidden talents and many difficult problems. The most difficult problems to cure are always the mental ones. You must do your best to prepare."

As he spoke, he handed over a few books.

All of them are monographs that are no longer available on the market.

"Read these carefully."

Immediately afterwards, Sun Zhenping sent over another link.

"This is a psychological academic exchange platform with many well-known experts. You can read and learn more from it."

Looking at these, Jiang Yining felt a warm current flow through her heart.

She accepted the book with both hands and thanked him solemnly.

"Mr. Sun, rest assured, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Jiang Yining clicked on the forum link.

The moment the page loaded, she froze.

The layout, academic classification system, and even the interaction logic of the sidebar were so familiar to her that they gave her goosebumps.

This is clearly the framework of the research website that my mentor didn't finish back then.

Jiang Yining's fingers tightened slightly as she gripped her phone.

"Mr. Sun, who created this website?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhenping sighed, his tone tinged with melancholy.

"I'll consider it as something I took over, not something I created."

"I just continued what some people hadn't finished, but sadly, some people can never come back."

Jiang Yining lowered her eyes, concealing the turbulent emotions within them, her voice soft yet steady.

"No, I will come back."

Sun Zhenping didn't hear what she said clearly, and glanced at her sideways.

Jiang Yining immediately shook her head and returned to normal.

"It's nothing, thank you for your trouble, Mr. Sun. This platform is very important to me, and I will definitely study it carefully."

Sun Zhenping nodded and left, relieved.

After the door closed, Jiang Yining took a deep breath while looking at the screen.

I began browsing the forum's content and structure line by line.

Mr. Sun almost perfectly replicated his mentor's ideas from back then.

They even fixed the vulnerabilities.

The only downside is its low adoption rate.

The number of patients admitted is limited.

However, what surprised Jiang Yining was the high barrier to entry for this platform.

It's ridiculously high.

They can provide online consultations and answer patient questions.

They are all top-notch psychologists.

As she was flipping through the pages, a post asking for help suddenly caught her eye.

[Someone please save me! It feels like several people are living in my head, and they're fighting every day.]

[Extremely conflicted emotions; one second feeling grateful to be alive, the next wanting to jump off a building.]

[I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder at the hospital and took stabilizers for over six months, but it didn't help at all.]

I feel so uncomfortable. Is there a doctor who can help me?

The comments below have already reached over a hundred posts.

There are all sorts of different opinions.

However, most of them are not very useful.

Jiang Yining glanced at the comments and was drawn to a highly-rated reply.

[Dr. Meng: Hello, this patient. You have typical bipolar disorder, and the diagnosis is correct.]

Please continue taking your medication as prescribed, maintain a calm mindset, and do not resist treatment.

If you deliberately resist it, even the best doctor can't save you.

Jiang Yining stared at the words, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

It's a shame this person is a renowned doctor.

This statement is utterly irresponsible.

Mood-regulating medications only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

Long-term use can easily lead to dependence and side effects.

In severe cases, it can even break down both the patient's physical and mental health.

The other party, on the other hand, casually tossed all the problems onto the patient with a single sentence about conflict therapy.

Without much thought, Jiang Yining quickly registered an anonymous account, N, to reply.

[Hello, patient. After carefully reviewing your question, your symptoms do not fully conform to bipolar disorder; it is highly likely that you also have borderline personality disorder.]

The core issue cannot be resolved simply by suppressing emotions with medication; long-term medication will only exacerbate mental damage.

We still recommend that you undergo re-screening at several different hospitals. Do not rely on medication; long-term professional psychological intervention is essential.

The moment the reply was sent, it was immediately drowned out by a barrage of insults from the crowd.

[Where did this fake account come from? Don't you understand the forum rules? Uncertified doctors are prohibited from answering questions!]

[I've never seen anything like this before! Daring to directly question Yao Shen's diagnosis? Have they even considered their own capabilities?]

【Our Yao Yao is a recognized genius expert in the industry. Don't embarrass yourself with your anonymous account.】

The insults gradually escalated into personal attacks.

Before Jiang Yining could scroll down further, the patient who posted the message also appeared.

Thank you for your kind offer, but Dr. Meng is absolutely professional. I followed Dr. Meng's advice, and I'm already starting to feel better.

Upon seeing this, a surge of anger rushed to Jiang Yining's head.

She has seen far too many cases like this.

Incompetent doctors mislead people and prescribe medication blindly.

By the time the side effects manifest, the patient is already exhausted.

Since this is a forum for discussing medical conditions, she can't just ignore it.

Jiang Yining patiently replied again.

The drawbacks of the drug and the risk of misdiagnosis were listed.

But what they didn't expect was that it would only result in an even fiercer attack.

A large number of people flooded her anonymous homepage.

The mockery and insults came like a tidal wave.

Jiang Yining's knuckles were clenched, and she felt a tightness in her chest, unable to breathe properly.

She ignored the comments and instead opened Dr. Meng's personal profile.

She wanted to see what kind of expert this person really was.

The next second, Jiang Yining froze, her face turning ugly.

It's Meng Yao!

Her classmate in college.

He was also the one who stole her core academic achievements and climbed up the ladder by stepping on her hard work!

Jiang Yining flipped through Meng Yao's resume and honors line by line.

A chill crept into his eyes.

The more I flipped through it, the colder it got.

Over the years, she has deliberately avoided thinking about what happened back then.

She even left the class group chat to avoid it.

She never imagined that the despicable person who rose to power by plagiarizing her work would be involved.

Now he holds the most prestigious title and sits at the very top.

Using the most flawed treatment methods, they comfortably mislead patients.

And what about her?

He's been hiding like a deserter for so many years.

Instead, they let these villains enjoy unlimited glory.

Jiang Yining suddenly felt that she had been incredibly foolish.

Seven years were wasted on a rotten person.

She allowed these people to climb to the top by stepping on her.

This is not only a slap in the face for her, but also for her mentor!

The screen was still filled with netizens' insults.

But Jiang Yining wasn't in the mood to care.

She exhaled a breath of stale air, her eyes growing increasingly resolute.

She's been running away long enough these past few years.

From today onwards, she will not back down an inch!

The summit is three months away.

She will take back everything that belongs to her and her mentor, not a single one.

The night breeze blew in through the cracks in the window, carrying a chill.

Jiang Yining then realized it was already evening.

She packed her things and left the clinic. As she passed a restaurant, she realized she hadn't had dinner yet.

She went inside and grabbed a quick bite.

As I was eating, a familiar figure flashed by.

Shen Miaoyin walked past my gaze.

And the tall man beside her seems to be Fu Huaiyan?