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The treatment room was lined with soundproofing material. Despite the excellent soundproofing, Sarah's screams could still be faintly heard. “This has been happening frequently over the past month.” My psychiatrist handed me a cup of warm water, noticed my gaze, and sighed helplessly. "Bruce is a psychiatrist, but he can't handle his own wife. "She comes here every day to spy. Any patient who's even slightly attractive, she won't let them in for treatment, saying they're dressed provocatively to seduce her husband. “Now no one dares to book an appointment with Bruce anymore. His career will be ruined because of his wife sooner or later.” The prophecy came true. When I went for my second appointment, Bruce’s photo had already been removed from the hospital’s staff information board. Bruce was fired from his previous hospital and managed to get into this one, only to have his career ruined by his wife. Sarah suspected he was having affairs with patients and stormed into t