Liang Jiayi was startled: "You're not well yet, I'll call the doctor over."
Yang Fei casually put his arm around Liang Jiayi.
"Don't worry, this problem has nothing to do with my body."
He pointed to his head: "This is related to my brain."
Hearing this, Liang Jiayi became even more worried, nervously watching Yang Fei.
"Then what should we do, should we get an MRI to check?"
Yang Fei laughed and cried, walking while holding Liang Jiayi.
"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with my brain either, it's just..."
At this point, Yang Fei, who was usually articulate, started to stutter a little, and Liang Jiayi watched him nervously.
Yang Fei had no choice but to admit: "Alright, there's something wrong with my brain."
"But this problem is something the doctors can't fix, I have to solve it myself."
Liang Jiayi began to understand.
"I get it, you're talking about a psychological problem, a mind-body issue requires a mental solution."
