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These two movements on her forehead made Feng feel a little silly.

In just five minutes, she has become a billionaire and inherited all the assets of President Chen. "Can I come in?" before Mr. Chen left, a seemingly gentle man came into the door. He held a black folder in his hand and had a very strange face. "Are you?" why do such strange people always appear in her ward in recent days? Feng ChuChu frowned and asked in a low voice.

"This is my psychologist. I'll let him see you!" President Chen said, waving his hand and letting the man sit by the bed. psychologist? Feng ChuChu instinctively felt a bit of resistance, "Hello, I'm Steven." the man in front of him handed out his business card. Feng ChuChu didn't take it, but put it on the table and said, "thank you, I don't have any problems. I don't need you to come..."

Before Feng ChuChu finished, Steven interrupted her with a smile and said, "everyone says they have no disease in their heart, but everyone in modern society will have anxiety and mental diseases, but we have never known them. Would you like to give me a few minutes to understand your mental state?" Feng ChuChu heard him say so, He twitched the corners of his mouth twice and looked at the standing President Chen.

He seemed to have sneaked away, "President Chen..."

"Good girl, listen to the doctor! I have something else to do in our company, so I'll go first!" President Chen said, and his figure immediately disappeared at the door. Feng ChuChu wants to cry and looks at the man in the same room without tears. Why is this like some kind of MLM organization? Was she cheated? Why is there a psychological disease for no reason? "Well, if you are ready, let's start doing some simple tests now!" Feng ChuChu looked at the picture book sent to his hand and sighed.

Seems to be an instant back to the primary school stage.

Steven pushed his glasses and said slowly, "now, please relax your mood, follow the rhythm of the music and empty yourself! Don't think about anything, don't resist my dialogue..." a burst of ethereal music suddenly sounded in the ward, and goose bumps suddenly appeared on your windy body. What the hell is this? Psychologist or hypnotist?

"Then, please draw a tree on the blank paper. You can draw whatever you want!"

Steven finished and raised his eyebrows against the clear eyes of the upper hand. This... Is too strange, but only after the painting is finished, he seems to be able to leave. Feng ChuChu thinks so. He stubbornly raises his pen and draws two trees on the paper. "So, where does this tree grow?" Steven asks softly. At the beginning, there is a bit of resistance from Feng ChuChu, who slowly puts himself into it.

After two hours of dialogue, Feng ChuChu began to feel that Steven seemed to know someone for a long time and became familiar.

"Did you have a dream during your sleep? Maybe you already know the dream, or maybe you think there are hallucinations!" Steven asked gently. Feng ChuChu nodded and felt his eyes were a little sleepy. "It doesn't matter. If you're sleepy, you can close your eyes and just listen to my question!" Steven said, Feng ChuChu obediently closed his eyes, "can you tell me who you dreamed of in your dream?"

The wind's clear eyes seem to have passed the events of that day and the people who dream of it.

"Grandma, Si Yeqing, Lu Qianqian..." hearing these names, Steven also recorded them on paper and said, "so, what's your attitude towards them in your dream? Are you a little excited when you see them?" Feng nodded clearly. Although he felt his mental state was very tired, he could still answer the question clearly. It was like returning to a warm and dark place. Steven's voice came from a distant place and made her instinctive answer.

After another two hours, Steven gently left his chair and looked at the sleeping woman on the bed.

"How's it going?" Mr. Chen, who said he was going to leave and return to the company to deal with things, appeared at the door of the ward and waited for Steven to come out. He asked anxiously. Steven shook his head, looked at the words and clues recorded on the paper and said, "she is very closed now. What she shows is what she thinks is suitable, not her ID. her psychology has a dark side, just like what you were at the beginning. The state she shows will be distrust of anything, even self doubt."

Steven's words made president Chen's expression more and more heavy.

"I can say that her current state is more serious than that of you..." Steven shook his head. "I met such a patient for the first time. She knows what I want to do and what answers I want to get. Even in my hypnotic state, she also has a strong sense of defense and needs a long time to alleviate and treat!"

Mr. Chen sighed. Although he had expected such a scene before, he still felt some heartache when he really heard it.

"Well, during this time, please come to the hospital to help her. This girl is very bitter!" President Chen said, and Steven nodded. His profession is a psychologist. He has seen a lot of people struggling in pain and trying to heal themselves, but there is no way. How to free these people and successfully get out of their cages is his job. "Your state has recovered a lot recently!" Steven looked at President Chen. Although the appearance is still similar to the original, his tone of voice and the whole person's aura are very different.

President Chen nodded and said, "as you said, when you let go of yourself, everything becomes different."

"In the process of diagnosing Feng ChuChu just now, I found that she had a self-conscious escape. For example, she would choose to blur or forget many images that made her painful or hurt!" Steven recalled his conclusion and said: "This is an instinctive self-defense mechanism of the human body, but if it continues to be serious, there will be transient and selective amnesia. Therefore, avoid any impact that may produce fluctuations again! Don't stimulate her, this needs attention!"