[ That guilty expression does not miss Chongyun's scrutinizing gaze. He hums before writing a lengthy, lengthy note on his clipboard. The scratch of his pencil against the paper reeks of judgement. ]

No stone can be left unturned in the pursuit of your good health. Any exorcism services, if required, would be of my own volition. [ he adds another mysterious note to the page before clearing his throat, not expanding upon what on earth he means by that, ] To the next question then.

[ Ahem. The next question on the list, Had you interacted with anything out of the ordinary before the onset of symptoms, does not feel detailed enough to prompt an answer that can lead to figuring out the cause. What even counts as out of the ordinary in an extremely out of the ordinary place? Nonsense. The pencil moves again before he recites: ]

Had you interacted with anything out of the ordinary, such as floral spirits or ghosts, before the onset of symptoms? Had you perhaps angered a supernatural deity or triggered a spell that could cause ill effects? Were you involved in any supernatural attacks that could have imprinted lingering effects or altered your own biology?

[ Another dead stare, his pencil ready for the note taking. ]