Blooming America

"Doctor Bittman!"

　　 "Oh, dear Miss Roster, welcome."

　　 Ada’s full name is Ada Roster.

　　 The business of the mental clinic in this small town in Pennsylvania seems to be good. When they came in, a middle-aged man walked out.

　　 "My father has depression, so he often treats here. Although I haven't tried it, my father said it's good." Ada told Catherine with a smile.

　　 "I'm looking forward to it."

　　 Catherine smiled.

　　 Ada seems to be familiar with Bittman. She walked over and talked to Bittman about Catherine's boredom.

　　 Then, Bittman asked about Catherine again, and then nodded.

　　 "Okay, there is the consulting room over there, please wait for me there, and I will give you a report."

　　 Catherine walked into the back cabin, and Ada walked to the sidewalk. The design of this clinic was a bit weird. The aisle was a dead end, and there were two stools on it, and Ada was sitting on it.

　　 There have been many cases in the United States where female patients were forced to perform piston exercises by doctors, but because Ada was sitting outside the window, Catherine was not worried.

　　 And even though Bittman does not seem to be a talent, his performance is very dull, unlike that kind of person.

　　 There are two beds in the room.

　　 One seems to be a diagnosis and treatment bed for gynecological diseases, and the other is a comfortable soft bed.

　　 "This is the first time you have been hypnotized... come, lie here."

　　 Bittman tidied the soft bed, and then Catherine lay down.

　　 He looked a little pity, he seemed to think it would be better for Catherine or Ada to come alone—he welcomes the vast number of fellow women to come alone.

　　 Bittman turned on the timer, and the clock clicked and made a "click" sound.

　　 "Relax..."

　　 He looked at Catherine with a smile.

　　 "Okay, look at me. You feel sleepy now..."

　　 Following the guidance of Bittman, Catherine gradually relaxed.

　　 "I will ask you a few questions now."

"Ok…"

　　 Catherine seems to be confused, she seems to see a field, and it seems to be floating in the sea, but it seems to be flying in the sky again...

"What's your name?"

　　 "Catherine Edson."

　　 "Well, Miss Edson. Why do you feel distressed?"

　　 "It's hard to be a woman..."

　　 Catherine complained.

　　 Bittman thought for a while, he probably understood.

　　 "Miss Edson, the development of girls is normal when they enter puberty, and you don't have to worry about it at all."

　　 Catherine nodded dazedly.

　　 But Bittman didn't seem to say anything.

　　 Although Catherine is confused, but some private things will not be said.

　　 "Have you felt any discomfort in your body recently?"

　　 "I feel a little unable to adapt to myself."

　　 Catherine answered like this.

　　 Bittman also seems to understand.

　　 After all, he is a man.

　　Because it is the first time, Bittman is actually very careful. After all, even if he has another plot, he must first let the other party trust him. Bitman knew that it should be done gradually and slowly.

　　 "What is wrong with you?"

　　 "I want to feel better, but I don't know if I should do it?"

　　 The idea of ​​an adolescent girl is really strange, Bittman opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

　　 "You can do the things that make your body comfortable. It's not a big deal, you know?"

　　 Catherine hesitated for a long time, but did not answer.

Bitman thought for a while, and then said: "You should accept yourself. You are your own master, not someone else's slave. Since you want to make yourself feel happy, why not do it? As long as you do Yes, it didn't hurt anyone. As long as this is your own feeling, you won't have any problems at all."

"Ok."

　　 "As long as it doesn't hurt other people's feelings and violates the law, do what you want to do. Do it. If you want to feel good, do it. Whether it's play, **** or other things."

"Ok."

　　 Bitman looked at the time, it was almost time.

　　 "Okay... Now, you feel refreshed... When I count to 10, you will become energetic..."

　　 Catherine gradually woke up, she felt that her brain was extremely clear, and there was no more pleasant emotion than this.

　　 "Okay, how do you feel."

　　 "Some...comfortable."

　　 The whole body seemed to be floating.

　　 Waiting to go out, Ada greeted him immediately.

"Okay?"

　　 "It seems to feel good."

　　 The whole person seems to have become relaxed, which feels really good.

　　 "I'm sorry, but the treatment effect this time is not good, so I will waive your fees."

　　 Bittman looked at the two with a kind smile, and then took out another business card.

　　 "This is my business card, welcome to come again later, I can give you a 50% discount. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "Thank you." Catherine took the business card.

　　 "Well, we should go now."

　　 "Well, let's come together if you have a chance."

　　 Catherine smiled.

　　 Come alone, Catherine will never do it. After all, this era is very dangerous.

　　 But Bitman's face changed, as if he had eaten a fly.

　　 No one knows what he is thinking.

　　 Catherine is not a child, no matter what she does, she must never act alone.

　　 Maybe Catherine is still lucky, but she is still very wary of dangerous things.

　　 Although she said that she couldn't make it drip-proof, but she was not a big one, and the necessary things should not be forgotten. That's it, Bittman's thoughts are utterly overwhelming.

　　Because it is the first time to receive hypnotherapy, because Catherine still has some resistance in her heart, the effect is not good.

　　 As a hypnotist, Bitman's disadvantage is that he is a male.

　　Although he is usually very polite, Catherine is not cold to men, on the contrary, she is very wary, so Bittman’s abacus is actually completely empty.

　　 Catherine’s problem has not been fundamentally resolved, but she feels pretty good now.

　　 Hypnosis does have some effect, otherwise it will not be so popular, and it will not be popular for so long.

　　On the way back to school, Catherine started to think about the movie.

　　 A series of issues in "Blair the Witch" need to be considered carefully.

　　 Americans prefer to have plans and appointments, so many things are done one step in advance, which can save a lot of effort.