Vera’s POV
I tilted my head, pondering for a while, and decided to stick firmly to my opinion. "I feel like there are some details we haven't asked about. Was the diagnosis a bit rushed?"
The patient's language expressions were utterly different from the norm, and the diagnosis seemed more complex than simple depression. The video had failed to mention anything about it. It was unclear if it was overlooked or intentionally omitted.
The old woman nodded in satisfaction, and I felt a glimmer of pride. Despite my limited practical experience, I was an astute observer, and my intuition was sharp; which was the main reason why I chose psychiatry.
"How did you know?" She asked, leaning back in her chair. I explained my reasoning and added, "Your microexpressions just now also betrayed you."
