It's been sleeping at night until now! I really thought he was taking a nap. It was so late that night, where did this guy go?

Before I could ask the question in my heart, Wu Xin had already made coffee, and he handed me two cups: "Come on, Mr. Shao, please wait for me in the back room first, and I'll come after changing my clothes." This cup in your left hand is yours, less sugar, right. ”

I took his coffee with both hands and was stunned for a moment.

How does he know I only drink coffee with less sugar?

As if to understand my thoughts at this time, he smiled evilly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"It's not a big deal. The last time I gave you coffee was a spoonful of sugar, and I saw you frown when you drank it. In that case, then you definitely like to drink less sugar coffee. Rest assured, it's not a mind-reading technique, it's just simple observation and reasoning. ”

I shrugged my shoulders and didn't talk to him more, but walked straight into the back room with my coffee.

When I first entered the room, I was shocked, because there were two more sofas in the room, and the doctor's chair seemed to have been moved out by Wu Xin, and the table he used to write was gone.

Looking at this room that had suddenly become crowded, I was a little overwhelmed. Seeing that the fresh potted plants and the wide space were gone, my heart felt a little clogged.

Could it be that this is a psychology-like class? It's strange how there are suddenly two more sofas.

I sat down with two cups of coffee and waited for the doctor.

When Wu Xin pushed the door in, he seemed to be surprised by this scene. He was stunned for a moment, and then said to me a little embarrassed:

"I'm sorry Mr. Shao, I didn't know it was made like this. It was supposed to be my assistant who was teaching students in this room that day, so he moved a few more sofas in. She must have forgotten to clean up the place, I told her many times that the room for treating patients should not be too crowded, this girl always can't remember......"

I handed the coffee in my right hand to Wu Xin and said, "It's okay doctor, don't scold your assistant, that's it for today." I don't have any claustrophobia, haha. ”

He took a sip of his coffee, straightened his clothes, and sat down on a couch next to him.

"Okay, you drink some coffee, then close your eyes and lie on the sofa, I'll give you a relaxing massage first."

I nodded, and after a few sips of coffee, I lay down on the couch behind me and closed my eyes comfortably.

As usual, Dr. Goh turned on the music player, and soothing music wafted out of the player. I don't know why, but I felt a little sleepy.

It's strange, but I've just had coffee.

"Mr. Shao, today's psychological counseling treatment is still based on those unpleasant memories in your heart, I will guide you into the deepest thoughts in your heart, and then you will see what you are most afraid of, or what you have been struggling with recently. But it's all up to your own mind, you know? ”

Dr. Wu's clear words came from my ear, and I nodded my head to show that I understood his words.

"Did you take the medicine I prescribed to you last time?"

"Eat. Twice a day, once in the morning when you wake up and once in the evening before going to bed. I replied.

"Remember, don't say anything to answer my questions, it will affect my treatment process for you. It's okay to nod or shake your head later, understand? ”

I nodded.

"Good. After you took the medicine, did you get better? ”

I nodded.

"Do you still dream of those horrible things? For example, the scenes and characters you saw last time after being hypnotized, do you still dream about them at night when you are sleeping? ”

I shook my head.

"Good. It seems that the treatment and the medicine prescribed to you last time are very effective. Then let's move on today. I'm going to start Mr. Shao, are you ready? ”

I nodded.

I didn't hear Wu Xin's voice again, but suddenly felt a squeezing sensation from my shoulder. It was the sensation of Dr. Goh's hand massaging my shoulder. He didn't have a lot of strength, but it was just right for me and comfortable.

This is probably the pre-treatment massage that Dr. Wu mentioned.

I stopped thinking about anything in my head and just enjoyed it comfortably.

"Imagine you're standing by a lake. A gentle breeze came from the lake. The sun is just right, and you smell the fresh air coming from the valley. Everywhere you look, there are patches of green trees, and the leaves on the trees are gently fluttering with the wind of the valley......"

Dr. Goh's words are as refreshing as the wind in the valley he mentions. My body gradually lost feeling his hand massaging on me, but felt as if I had entered an infinite long tunnel in which my thoughts drifted. It's a feeling of freedom, like a bird flying in the sky.

Suddenly, I stopped that feeling of flying. My feet suddenly hit the ground, as if there was a force that pushed me to open my eyes.

I saw the lake. I'm back again, back to the same lake I used to be. But this time, there were no people struggling to call for help in the lake. Everything was so nice and comfortable.

Suddenly, I felt my body weaken again, as if the sun was getting more and more dazzling, and my spirit seemed to enter an invincible black hole, which was gradually sucked dry.

I fainted.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the couch in the back room of the psychiatric clinic. Like last time, Dr. Wu was gone, and I seemed to wake up after a long sleep, and it was completely dark outside the window.

At this point my consciousness returned to me, and I was able to think independently and freely.

I stood up, moved my hands, moved my feet, and found myself completely under my control.

It's interesting. Because I suddenly felt that the lake I was standing on just now might be a transitional island of thought, like a bus stop, giving my mind a transitional effect.

Maybe it's the same as last time, and when I open the door in the back room, I'll see what I fear most in my heart again.

Trembling, I walked to the door of the back room, and then carefully grasped the doorknob. I could feel the cold sweat on my palms and on my head.

Strangely, I don't know where this fear comes from.

I pressed the handle hard, and my eyes even closed slightly, afraid that something would happen suddenly. It was quiet, though, and nothing happened.