Fu Yunshen has known the psychologist for several years, but this is the first time he has seen him look like this.
As a hunter on the Nok hypnotist rankings and a psychologist, he is absolutely flawless in controlling his facial expressions.
After all, a person's micro-expression, even if it only flashes for 0.5 seconds, can be directly read by the hypnotist to reveal the person's inner thoughts.
When a hypnotist is deeply hypnotizing someone, it is easy for him to kill someone.
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "Who is it?"
The psychologist sighed softly: "I haven't seen one of my patients for a long time. I don't know how she is doing now."
He was silent for another moment, shook his head, obviously not wanting to say more, and changed the subject.
"Her situation is special, so I didn't prescribe any medicine for her," the psychologist said. "After all, these psychiatric and psychological medicines have significant side effects."
Fu Yunshen hummed lightly.
"But..." The psychologist paused, "She asked me to help her treat her brother."
Fu Yunshen raised his head and leaned back: "What did you say?"
"I agreed." The psychologist smiled, "But it's not because of you, but because of her. You may not believe it, but her control over micro-expressions is better than mine."
Fu Yunshen still showed no surprise, but just smiled: "It seems that my child is really amazing, and you can be impressed."
The hunters on the nok forum, especially the top three on each list, cannot be hired even if money is offered.
Their whereabouts are even more elusive.
So even if his bounty was one billion US dollars, the top three hunters would remain unmoved.
Although there is only one place difference between the third and fourth place, the gap is immeasurable.
Not to mention, the number one spot on every chart.
The number one hypnotist has never appeared, only some rumors exist.
The psychologist nodded: "Do you need hypnosis now?"
"No." Fu Yunshen stood up and said lazily, "I feel that being with my little friend makes me happier and I get better faster. It saves you the hypnosis and my money."
“…”
——
The next day.
Ying Zijin asked for a class leave for Wen Tinglan and took him to the psychological counseling room.
"Sister." The boy tugged at the corner of her school uniform, his lips tight, "I don't want to go."
"It's okay." Ying Zijin patted his shoulder, "You don't have to talk to him, just take a nap. If you feel uncomfortable, you can beat him up."
Wen Tinglan felt that her sister was becoming more and more violent: "..."
In the end, Ying Zijin promised him that he could have an extra piece of cake every day, and Wen Tinglan let go and went in.
Ying Zijin glanced at the closed door, leaned on the railing, and looked at the sky: "When he was five years old, his mother came back once, and then he didn't speak for five years."
Fu Yunshen tilted his head: "Uncle Wen's wife?"
"Yeah." Ying Zijin said calmly, "Dad got divorced when I was old enough to remember. I heard from him that Xiaolan had an older sister who left with his mother and never came back."
Wen Fengmian didn't mention it, and the time had passed too long, beyond her current ability to calculate, so she didn't know who Wen Tinglan's biological mother was.
I only vaguely know that she seemed to be unable to bear the poor life in Qingshui County, so not long after giving birth to Wen Tinglan, she took all the valuables in the house and ran away with her eldest daughter.
A few days later, Wen Fengmian picked her up and took her back home, even though their life was so difficult that he could barely feed himself.
Wen Tinglan's autism is very serious. Ordinary psychologists not only cannot cure him, but will also aggravate his condition.
But she had tried this psychologist yesterday and it was okay.
Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yaoyao, don't worry. It's not too late to get treatment now. You will get better."
He slowed his voice, "Brother has to come through, too. Your brother will be fine."
"Hmm?" This was the first time Ying Zijin heard him talk about the past. She frowned slightly, "What happened?"
He is always smiling and has good control over his micro-expressions.
So much so that she didn't even realize that he also had autism.
"It's nothing." Fu Yunshen said calmly, "Although you are getting better, you still shouldn't listen to anything negative. I'll tell you when you're better."
Ying Zijin glanced at him and took out her cell phone.
Fu Yunshen was very interested: "What new web drama is Yaoyao watching?"
"No." Ying Zijin turned on the alarm clock, "I'll set an alarm."
Fu Yunshen: “?”
"I'll remind you when the time comes." She said slowly, "An elderly person who is five years older than me."
“…”
——
The results of the first hypnosis treatment were optimistic, and Wen Tinglan's mood improved a lot.
After Ying Zijin agreed on the next treatment time with the psychologist, he returned to the Wen family and accepted the invitation from Mr. Sheng.
Mr. Sheng’s full name is Sheng Qingtang, and he is a master of Chinese painting and calligraphy.
When he was young, he was very famous in the industry, and a piece of his calligraphy and painting would easily cost several million.
When he got old, he lived a secluded life in a small villa in the east of Shanghai.
Grow flowers and vegetables.
Last time, Sheng Qingtang asked the director of Shao Ren Hospital to send her several baskets of fruits and vegetables grown in his own home.
The reason he went to the hospital was that he was almost seventy years old but still restless. He climbed a tree to pick fruit by himself and fell down without paying attention.
In particular, Sheng Qingtang did not believe in Western medicine and would never go to a Western hospital when he was sick.
"Miss Ying, I haven't seen you before. I didn't expect you to be so young." Seeing the girl, Sheng Qingtang stood up and exclaimed, "You are indeed young and promising."
"You're welcome." Ying Zijin nodded. "How are you feeling?"
"Thank you so much, Miss Ying." Sheng Qingtang couldn't help but get excited when he mentioned this. "My blood and qi problems that I've had for many years have also improved a lot."
He had seen many Chinese medicine practitioners and had been to the imperial capital, but he had never met anyone with better medical skills than this girl.
Ying Zijin pondered for a moment and took out a pill: "Then you can also try this."
"What is this?" Sheng Qingtang took it and almost covered it with his eyes. Finally, he slapped his thigh and said happily, "I know, this must be the elixir of life mentioned in the TV series!"
“…”
Mr. Sheng was deeply poisoned by TV dramas.
"No." Ying Zijin shook her head slightly, "It just has the effect of prolonging life."
"Alas." Sheng Qingtang sighed with a look of pain on his face, "I can only dream."
He held the pill in his hand, somewhat reluctant to eat it, but finally put it in his mouth.
Before he could swallow it, a loud and angry shout came from outside the door.
"dad!"
A man rushed in and slapped the pill away.
Then he suddenly turned his head to look at the girl, his eyes full of disgust: "What do you want to feed my dad? What are you thinking?!"
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