Schiller and Charles looked at each other for 30 seconds, and finally gave in. He said, "Okay, let's go see Linda, but you have to promise me not to talk to that long-faced doctor."

"Why?"

"We are in a cold war."

"Why are you having a cold war?"

"Because he said that my return to the hospital would significantly lower the moral standards of the clinical medical community in New York."

Charles opened his mouth.

"What did you want to say just now?" Schiller asked, narrowing his eyes.

"It's nothing." Charles turned away his eyes and said, "It's not that big of a deal."

"That's pretty much it."

"At best, it's the world of clinical psychiatry."

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Chapter completed!