Fairyland, Big Problem

“Xiao Zheng, hello.”

Following the introduction of the two professors, Wen Jiu directly called each other Xiao Zheng.

Cui Yuanshan turned to introduce the distinguished guests around him, “Today I will let this skilled doctor show you.”

“Um.”

During the brief exchange, Professor Zheng expressed his wishes. He believed in Senior Cui Yuanshan, even if the young doctor in front of him didn’t seem so stable, or he was too ordinary.

A few people sat down around the tea table first, and Wen Jiu had already begun to pay attention to today’s goal.

There was no image of the dream behind him.

Of course, the psychological barrier is so serious that it is impossible to face it calmly.

Let’s just say that now the big guy is sitting at the tea table, and Xiao Zheng’s eyes don’t dare to glance at the delicate tea set and cup, for fear of thinking of small animals, and the stagnant fear in his heart is particularly profound.

“Xiao Zheng, next I will try to help you get rid of the psychological shadow.”

“Um…Thank you.”

As soon as these words came out, Professor Zheng looked at the senior with slightly questioning eyes, and Cui Yuanshan shook his head, not knowing what kind of medicine Wen Jiu was selling.

It stands to reason that psychiatrists tend to start their treatment of patients from ordinary topics of relief, try to communicate with each other in a friendly way, inadvertently mention the patient’s discomfort, and then gradually deepen to the core issue.

It is not necessary to have strong theoretical knowledge to be a psychiatrist. The maturity of speaking skills to enter the heart is also the key to measuring the level of psychotherapists.

Although Professor Zheng is not a scholar majoring in psychological research, Wen Jiu’s performance is extremely unprofessional. If it wasn’t for Cui Yuanshan’s recommendation, he would definitely interrupt the treatment.

It doesn’t matter what others think, Wen Jiu’s previous conversation has already reached a dream entrustment with Xiao Zheng.

The white and translucent mist-like smoke gathers, condensing the image of a dream.

Little rabbit.

Very cute fluffy bunny with slightly twitching ears.

The image of a sweet dream is most often seen in children, and it does not match the gloomy, haggard, and trembling young man in front of him.

“he…”

Just as he was about to draw a conclusion, the image of the sweet dream in front of Wen Jiu’s eyes suddenly changed. The little rabbit was bound by silky black lines, and his body kept bursting and opening wounds.

The image of Sweet Dream was unable to make a sound, but she could feel despair and torture from the painfully trembling limbs, the round, closed eyes that were constantly changing.

In the end, the little rabbit was broken down into pieces, and the image of the dream became a puddle of unsightly things.

Wen Jiu stayed…

What’s happening here?

The image of a beautiful dream should be a pure dream, the pure land deep in the heart, how could it be so cruel.

What’s even more surprising is that the image of the dream often doesn’t have many movements. The Masquerade companions like Lin Zhengyi gathered and put on a few poses, which was the most complicated movement Wen Jiu had ever seen.

And the image of Xiao Zheng’s beautiful dream, the process of decomposing from a complete rabbit to becoming an unsightly thing, the process is quite complicated.

Continuing to take a closer look at the image of Sweet Dream, the similar scene was repeated again.

This time, Wen Jiu was mentally prepared, put away his emotional surprise, and observed objectively and calmly.

Xiao Zheng’s father, Professor Zheng, is a great medical expert. It is understandable to dissect small animals in the image of the dream, but the problem is…

The way the rabbit was decomposed was very cruel, and laymen could see the cruelty, not according to the rules and procedures of medical experiments.

“Mr. Wen?”

Professor Zheng’s expression became more and more strange. The young man in front of him didn’t approach the patient in a gentle way like other psychiatrists, but he kept changing expressions with wide eyes.

The patient’s heart is already very fragile, how could he scare people like this.

A series of unbelievable performances made it difficult for Cui Yuanshan to help Wen Jiu to excuse himself, so he had to temporarily interrupt the situation of big eyes staring at small eyes.

“Mr. Wen, what clue did you find?”

After sorting out his thoughts a little, Wen Jiu knew that he had to take control of the market, otherwise he would be thrown out in despair.

“Professor Zheng, I want to ask you, did you train your son in the direction of a doctor when he was a child?”

“Of course, if I were a lawyer, I would inadvertently train my children in the direction of lawyers.”

Regarding the question, Professor Zheng disagreed, there is nothing to say about the obvious.

The questioning continued.

“Do you live in a place where there are small animals for experiments, such as little white rabbits?”

“Um?”

Compared with the previous ones, the second question is very broad and straight to the point.

According to normal thinking, even if you guess that there are small animals for experiments in other people’s homes, most of them will think of frogs, mice, etc., and it is rare to speak directly about the little white rabbit.

“Yes… I will put some lab-grown white rabbits at home. Later, when the child developed mental problems, all the little white rabbits at home were transferred to the lab.”

“Sure enough.”

The image of Sweet Dream was a complete little white rabbit first, then it was decomposed, and finally it became a mess of unsightly objects.

This kind of change is understood by Wen Jiu as a process. At first, Xiao Zheng was able to get in touch with the complete little white rabbit, and then the little white rabbit was fragmented, which caused a psychological impact on him.

“Professor Zheng, I speculate that it was your process of dissecting animals that left a psychological shadow on your son?”

“No.” Professor Zheng gave a negative answer, “When he was a child, he dissected various experimental samples by himself~www.mtlnovel.com~ Except for the rabbits mentioned earlier, Xiao Zheng was able to dissect chickens and ducks when he was in junior high school. .

The bodies and organs of frogs and mice are too delicate and difficult to exclude from Xiao Zheng’s anatomy.

“Not quite right…”

According to the image of Sweet Dreams, Wen Jiu’s most direct guess is that Xiao Zheng likes small animals very much. As a result, he witnesses the test subject being dissected by his father, which scares him out of mental illness.

The fact is that Xiao Zheng has observed his father’s anatomy since elementary school. He performed the surgery himself in junior high school. One day, he suddenly cried with a headache. From then on, he was extremely afraid of small animals.

“What happened at this time?”

“I went out as usual. When I went back, my son squatted at the door of the house and didn’t dare to go in because there were small animals at home.”

Professor Zheng is still puzzled. Before that day, Xiao Zheng could still perform anatomy experiments normally.

Regarding the sudden change in the child, the parents kept trying to ask about it for nearly ten years, but they couldn’t ask the reason.

“It should have been a problem that day, and the problem was related to the dissection of small animals.”

“Unlikely, because I forbid him to dissect small animals when I’m not at home.”

The little white rabbit in the image of the dream was decomposed, and most of the accidents that happened to Xiao Zheng that day were related to the release of small animals.

No matter how much Professor Zheng denies, Wen Jiu has a judgment in his heart.

For the sake of the conversation, Cui Yuanshan and Professor Zheng had to admit that the young man in front of them did have the ability to analyze the mind beyond common sense.

There is almost no use of step-by-step words and logical reasoning, but the source of the problem can be traced in a few words.

You must know that Cui Yuanshan only informed Xiao Zheng’s condition in advance, and Wen Jiu didn’t know this patient at all…