Fu Yunshen has known the psychologist for several years, and this is the first time he has seen him show such an expression.
As a hunter on the nok hypnotist list and a psychologist, he is absolutely flawless in controlling his expressions.
After all, even a micro-expression of a person, even if it only flashes for 0.5 seconds, can be directly read by the hypnotist to read the inner thoughts.
When hypnotists are deeply hypnotizing others, it is easy to kill people.
Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, and said lazily, "Who?"
The psychologist sighed softly: "One of my patients, I may not have seen her for a long time, I don't know how it is now."
He was silent for another moment, then shook his head, apparently not wanting to say more, so he changed the subject.
"She is in a special situation, so I didn't prescribe any medicine for her." The psychologist said, "After all, this kind of medicine related to spirit and psychology has a lot of side effects."
Fu Yunshen hummed lightly.
"However¡ª" 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 she has better control over micro-expressions than I do."
Fu Yunshen still didn't show any surprise expression, just smiled: "It seems that my kid is indeed very powerful, and you can also be convinced."
Those well-known hunters on the nok forum list, especially the top three on each list, can't hire them even if they spend money.
Their traces are even more elusive.
So even if his bounty is one billion US dollars, the top three hunters are still unmoved.
Although there is only one place difference between the third place and the fourth place, the gap is immeasurable.
Not to mention, No. 1 on every leaderboard.
The number one hypnotist on the list has never shown up at all, only some rumors.
The psychologist nodded: "Do you need hypnosis now?"
"No." Fu Yunshen got up and said lazily, "I feel that staying with my children makes me feel happier and heals faster. It saves your hypnosis and saves my money."
""
**
The next day.
Ying Zijin took Wen Tinglan off for a class and took him to the psychological consultation room.
"Sister." The boy tugged at the corner of her school uniform, his lips tensed, "I don't want to go."
"It's okay." Ying Zijin patted him on the shoulder, "You don't need to talk to him, just sleep on it. If you feel uncomfortable, you can beat him up."
Wen Tinglan, who felt that her sister was becoming more and more violent: ""
In the end, Ying Zijin promised him that he could eat an extra piece of cake every day, and Wen Tinglan let go of his hand 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 after that, he didn't speak a word for five years."
Fu Yun turned his head deeply: "Uncle Wen's wife?"
"Yeah." Ying Zijin said calmly, "As far back as I can remember, my father was divorced. I heard from my father that Xiaolan still has an older sister who left with his mother and never came back."
Wen Fengmian didn't mention it, and the time has passed too long, beyond the range she can count at present, so she doesn't know who Wen Tinglan's biological mother is,
I just vaguely know that it seems that because I can't stand the poor life in Qingshui County, shortly after giving birth to Wen Tinglan, I packed all the valuables in the family and ran away with my eldest daughter.
A few days later, Wen Fengmian picked her up and took her back, even though his life was so tight that he couldn't get enough.
Wen Tinglan's autism is very serious, ordinary psychologists will not only be unable to cure him, but will also aggravate his condition.
However, she tried this psychologist yesterday, and it was okay.
Fu Yun was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Yaoyao, don't worry, it's not too late for treatment now, it will get better."
He slowed down his voice: "My brother has to pass, and he came over well. Your brother will be fine."
"Huh?" This was the first time Ying Zijin heard him talk about the past, she frowned slightly, "What's going on?"
He is always smiling, and his micro-expressions are well controlled.
So much so that she didn't realize that he also suffered from autism.
"It's nothing." Fu Yunshen said lightly, "Although you are getting better gradually, don't listen to negative emotions.??, I will tell you when you are well. "
Ying Zijin glanced at him and took out his phone.
Fu Yun was very interested: "What new online drama is Yaoyao watching?"
"No." Ying Zijin turned on the alarm clock, "I'll set an alarm."
Fu Yunshen: "?"
"Remind you not to forget when the time comes." She was unhurried, "An old man who is five years older than me."
""
**
The results of the first hypnotherapy were optimistic, and Wen Tinglan's mood improved a lot.
After Ying Zijin made an appointment with the psychologist for the next treatment time, he went back to Wen's house and went to Mr. Sheng's invitation.
Mr. Sheng, whose full name is Sheng Qingtang, is a master of traditional Chinese painting and calligraphy.
When I was young, I was very famous in the industry, and a set of calligraphy and painting can easily cost several million dollars.
After getting old, he lived a life of seclusion, living in a small villa in the east of Shanghai City.
Grow flowers and grow vegetables.
Last time, Sheng Qingtang asked the director of Shaoren Hospital to send her several baskets of melons and fruits grown by himself.
The reason why he went to the hospital is because people who are almost seventy years old are still restless. They went up to the tree to pick fruit by themselves, and fell down without noticing.
Especially Sheng Qingtang still doesn't believe in western medicine, and he never knew western medicine when he was sick or dying.
"Miss Ying, I haven't seen you all this time. I didn't expect you to be so young." Seeing the girl, Sheng Qingtang got up and exclaimed, "You really are young and promising."
"You're welcome." Ying Zijin nodded, "How is your health?"
"Thank you very much, Ms. Ying." When mentioning this, Sheng Qingtang inevitably became excited, "My blood problems over the years have also improved a lot."
He has seen a lot of Chinese medicine practitioners, and he has been to the imperial capital, but he has never met anyone with better medical skills than a girl.
Ying Zijin pondered for a while, then took out a pill: "Then you can try this too."
"What is this?" Sheng Qingtang took it over, his eyes almost glued to it, and finally, he slapped his thigh and said happily, "I know, this must be the elixir of life mentioned in the TV series!"
""
Mr. Sheng has been abused by TV dramas a lot.
"No." Ying Zijin shook his head slightly, "It just has the effect of prolonging life."
"Oh." Sheng Qingtang sighed with pain on his face, "I really can only dream."
He held the pill, a little reluctant to take it, but finally put it in his mouth.
Before he could swallow it down, there was a terrified shout 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 with disgust in his eyes: "What do you want to give my dad? What are you thinking?!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com