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 though the young doctor in front of him seemed not so stable, or 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 is no dream image behind him.

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

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

"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 doubtful eyes, and Cui Yuanshan shook his head, not knowing what kind of medicine Wen Jiu was selling.

It stands to reason that psychologists tend to start treatment with patients from common palliative topics, try to communicate with each other in a friendly way, inadvertently mention the patient's discomfort, and then gradually go deep into the core issues.

It is not enough to be a psychiatrist with strong theoretical knowledge. The maturity of speaking skills into people's hearts 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 amateurish. If Cui Yuanshan hadn't strongly recommended him, he would definitely interrupt the treatment.

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

The white translucent misty smoke gathers, condensing the image of a beautiful dream.

bunny.

A very cute fluffy bunny with slightly fluttering ears.

The image of a similar 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 come to a conclusion, the image of the dream in front of Wen Jiu suddenly changed. The little rabbit was bound by black lines, and his body continued to crack and wound.

The image of the dream can't make a sound, but it can feel the despair and torture from the painfully trembling limbs, the round, closed and changing eyes.

Eventually, the bunny was broken into pieces, and the dream image became an unsightly mess.

Wen Jiu stayed...

What's happening here?

The image of a beautiful dream should be a pure dream. How could the pure land deep in my heart be so cruel.

What's even more surprising is that the image of Meimeng often doesn't have many movements. The Masked Superman companions like Lin Zhengyi gather and pose for a few poses. This is already the most complicated movement Wen Jiu has ever seen.

As for Xiao Zheng's dream image, the process of disintegrating from a complete rabbit to becoming an unsightly mess is quite complicated.

Continue to look closely at the image of Meimeng, and the similar scene is repeated again.

Wen Jiu was mentally prepared this time, put away too much emotional surprise, and observed objectively and calmly.

Xiao Zheng's father, Professor Zheng, is a master in medicine. It is understandable that the anatomy of small animals in the image of Meimeng, the problem is...

The method by which the rabbit was disassembled was very cruel, and laymen could see that cruelty, rather than 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 on his face with wide eyes.

The patient's heart is very fragile, how can he scare others like this.

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

"Mr. Wen, what clues did you find?"

Organize your thoughts a little bit,

Wen Jiu knew that the place must be suppressed, otherwise he would probably be kicked out in despair.

"Professor Zheng, I want to ask you, did you train your son as a doctor when he was young?"

"Of course, if I were a lawyer, I would inadvertently train my child to be a lawyer."

Regarding the question, Professor Zheng didn't take it seriously, there was nothing to say about the obvious.

Questions continue.

"Are there small animals used for experiments in the place where you live, such as little white rabbits?"

"Um?"

Compared with the previous one, the second question has a very large span and is straight to the point.

According to normal thinking, even if you guess that other people's homes have small animals for experiments, you will probably think of frogs, white mice and the like, and it is rare to speak directly of little white rabbits.

"Yes... I will keep some white rabbits cultivated in the laboratory at home. Later, the child has mental problems, and all the little white rabbits in the family are transferred to the laboratory."

"really."

In the image of the sweet dream, it was a complete little white rabbit first, then it was disassembled, and finally became an unsightly pile of objects.

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

"Professor Zheng, I speculate that the process of dissecting animals left a psychological shadow on your son?"

"No." Professor Zheng gave a negative answer, "When he was young, he personally dissected various experimental objects."

In addition to the rabbits just mentioned, Xiao Zheng was already able to dissect chickens and ducks when he was in junior high school.

The bodies and organs of frogs and mice are too subtle and difficult, so they are excluded from the scope of Xiao Zheng's anatomy.

"Not quite right..."

According to Meimeng's image, Wen Jiu's most direct guess is that Xiao Zheng likes small animals very much, but when he witnessed the experimental subject being dissected by his father, he became mentally ill.

The fact is that Xiao Zheng has observed his father's dissection operations since elementary school, and performed the surgery himself in junior high school. One day, he suddenly cried with a headache, and since then he has been extremely afraid of small animals.

"What happened at this time?"

"I went out as usual. When I came back, my son squatted at the door of the house and dared not go in because there were small animals in the house."

Professor Zheng still doubts that before that day, Xiao Zheng can still carry out dissection experiments normally.

For the sudden change in the child, the parents kept trying to ask for nearly ten years, but they couldn't find out why.

"It should be that there was a problem that day, and the problem was related to dissecting small animals."

"Unlikely, as he was forbidden to dissect small animals while I was away."

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

No matter how much Professor Zheng denies it, Wen Jiu has his own judgment in mind.

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

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

You know, Cui Yuanshan only informed Xiao Zheng's condition in advance, and Wen Jiu didn't know this patient at all...