If Wen Mian performed better than her, then she would not have received an "excellent" rating.

Doctor Mu and Wen Mian were walking outside, and Fu Tingxue followed behind with a preoccupied look, thinking about how to behave well and compare Wen Mian.

"Fu Tingxue?" Dr. Mu noticed her loss of consciousness and asked her with a frown, "What is your opinion?" ”

Fu Tingxue: "Huh? Sorry I didn't hear you clearly. ”

"What would you do if you met someone with major depressive disorder who kept crying in front of you?"

Fu Tingxue pursed her lips and couldn't say anything, "I'm sorry...... I do not know. ”

“……”

"Wen Mian was right just now." Dr. Mu's expression was gentle, but there was a bit of sternness in his tone, "You go back and talk to her." ”

Fu Tingxue raised her head fiercely, her face was not too willing.

But in order to make a good impression, he nodded reluctantly, "Got it." ”

"I'm taking you to meet a unique patient." Dr. Mu said.

When he reached the corner of the garden, he tore through the bushes and walked in again, and Wen Mian followed them.

Wen Mian saw that in the corner, there was a man in his thirties squatting, his head hung down, his hands on his knees, curled up very tightly.

Dr. Mu stood still, "Haven't you turned into a butterfly today?" ”

The man did not react.

"Why don't you change places?" Dr. Mu laughed, and his tone was very sincere, "Maybe the environment here is not good enough. ”

His words seemed to attract the man's attention, and he slowly raised his head, revealing a haggard face.

But the eyes are very divine, and the pupils subconsciously widen, "Really?" Is it an environmental problem? ”

"Fu Tingxue, you try to communicate with him first." Dr. Mu turned his head to look at Fu Tingxue.

She was stunned for a moment, then bent down and tried her best to show a gentle expression, "Hello, my name is Fu Tingxue, and I am a student in the Department of Psychology......"

"It's a doctor, isn't it?" The man suddenly got up from the ground, took a few steps back, and looked at her vigilantly, "I'm not mentally ill!" ”

Fu Tingxue was at a loss for a while, "I ......"

"Get out!" The man became emotional, glaring, "Get out!" I don't care about you! I'm not sick! I'm not mentally ill! ”

Seeing this, Fu Tingxue looked at Dr. Mu as if asking for help, and really didn't know what to do.

Dr. Mu was obviously dissatisfied with her performance, and didn't say much, trying to find a way to stabilize the man's emotions.

Wen Mian took two steps forward, her voice was soft and soft, "Don't get excited. ”

It may be that her voice is too soothing, and the man's expression pauses.

"Don't come here!"

Wen Mian: "I don't go over, I don't go over." ”

The man's emotions calmed down a little.

Wen Mian showed a smile and said in that comfortable tone, "Are you breaking out of the cocoon?" ”

The man was startled.

"You see that?" The man smiled, as if he had a confidant who understood him, "I told people that I was a caterpillar about to turn into a butterfly, and they didn't believe me." ”

In fact, when Wen Mian heard the conversation between Dr. Mu and this man just now, she guessed it.

This man should have a cognitive bias, thinking that he is a caterpillar or butterfly chrysalis that is about to turn into a butterfly.

So he curled up in the corner, waiting for himself to turn into a butterfly.

Wen Mian slowly approached him, "I believe it, I can see it at a glance, I think in the near future, you will become a beautiful butterfly." ”

Like his little ancestor is the sweetest, please collect: () His little ancestor is the sweetest, and the new Lewen is the fastest.