Chapter 2 Psychological Clinics

2 hours ago......

Zhang Fan stood in front of a remote store, looking at the psychological clinic in front of him, which did not look like a psychological clinic at all, but looked like a grocery store, Zhang Fan looked at the signboard marked with the words "psychological hypnosis clinic" on his head in confusion, and confirmed the address again.

"Nineteen rows and two buildings on the South Ring Road, yes, but how does this feel more like a small black shop?" Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, "Hey, forget it, it's all here, it's okay to ask." ”

Zhang Fan walked in the door, only to see a white-haired old man reading a newspaper and blocking his face sitting in the glass window of the counter on the left.

"Hello, excuse me? Is this a psychological hypnosis clinic?"

The old man didn't look at Zhang Fan, but continued to read the newspaper and asked in an old voice, "Is it treatment or consultation?"

"Huh?" Zhang Fan paused.

"Are you here for treatment, or are you just here to ask?" said the old man impatiently.

Zhang Fan replied: "Oh, oh, that, I saw your leaflet, so I want to come over to find out, as for ......"

"Okay, okay, what are you here for, the treatment is straightforward, if you just want to ask, you will give money, fifty yuan for one question, and you will get out of the house if you don't have any money. The old man interrupted rudely.

When Zhang Fan heard this, the fire in his stomach couldn't help but come to the ground: "Oh, what kind of attitude do you have, there is still a question of fifty, why don't you go and grab it." ”

I saw that the old man ignored Zhang Fan's question, but picked up the phone on the side and called.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man in a white coat walked out of the back room and walked up to Zhang Fan with a smile on his mustache.

"Hello this guest, can I help you? Our security guard may be more direct, please don't be surprised. ”

When Zhang Fan heard this person's polite tone, he said with a better face: "Forget it, are you here?"

The man replied: "Hello, I am the attending doctor here, Shen Yan, our psychological clinic has only been open for a month, so there are no customers, you are our third guest, so don't worry, we will definitely give you a preferential price......

Zhang Fan hurriedly interrupted the man's gushing introduction: "Wait...... I just came across your flyer, so I want to know more about it, what are the aspects of your psychotherapy here, and how much does it cost?"

The man said, "It's not convenient to stand like this, let's go to my office and talk, please." ”

Zhang Fan nodded, followed the psychiatrist named Shen Yan into his neat office, looking at a set of pens and papers neatly placed on the table and the "On the Causes of Mental Illness" on the edge of the table that had not yet been opened, Zhang Fan felt quite comfortable, especially sitting on the cute square chair covered with fluff and softness, only to feel that today's boredom has slowly disappeared.

Shen Yan sat down opposite Zhang Fan and asked, "Sir, may I ask your surname?"

"My surname is Zhang, and I am the Zhang of the bow Changzhang. ”

Shen Yan still said with a kind smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, that's the case, as long as we have psychological illnesses here, we can treat them here, and the main way is to let patients open their hearts through shallow hypnosis, and express all kinds of emotions that they have accumulated in their hearts for a long time, so as to achieve the purpose of treatment and relief, and in order to show our sincerity, we only charge after treatment, and we do not charge any fees if there is no effect." ”

Zhang Fan looked at Shen Yan suspiciously: "No effect and no money?"

Shen Yan stood up and walked to the recliner next to him and said, "It's really fake, won't you know if you try it?"

"Wait, don't you need to know my actual situation?"

Shen Yan shook his head and said: "This is not needed, your situation is your privacy, we will not explore, and our treatment is just to open your heart so that your emotions can be vented, please, it is better to experience it in person." ”

an hour ago......

Zhang Fan lay on the clean and odorless recliner, looking at the snow-white ceiling above his head, and a feeling of tiredness welled up in his heart.

"Mr. Zhang, you can just do what I say later, and I promise you won't feel any discomfort. Shen Yan whispered on the side.

"Now, Mr. Zhang, please submit to the sleepiness of your body and close your eyes. ”

Zhang Fan closed his sleepy eyes, only to feel that the world around him was completely dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"Mr. Zhang, now take it easy, slow down your breathing, and imagine yourself on a dark sea, the cold water lapping your feet. ”

Then, slowly build a small paper boat that can only hold your two feet under your feet, and push you slowly forward in the biting sea breeze. ”

Zhang Fan seemed to be really deep above the sea where the cold wind was howling, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Gradually, a little white light appears in front of your eyes, and as you move forward, the light grows bigger and stronger, do not be afraid, let the sea breeze blow you forward. ”

"Now, tell me, what do you see?"

Zhang Fan said softly: "I came to the light, and inside the light was a white door. ”

"Very well, now tell me, what are you going to do? Push the door in, or turn around and come back?"

Zhang Fan stayed in front of the silver-white gate, feeling the roaring sea behind him, and he decided to satisfy his curiosity, he wanted to know what kind of scene was behind this gate.

"I, I want to go in and have a look. ”

Shen Yan cautiously asked again, "Have you really decided, do you really want to go in?"

"Well, I want to go in. ”

"Okay, then let's push it away now, see if it can be pushed away?"

Zhang Fan put his hands on the cold silver-white gate, trying to push the gate open with all his might.

"How's it going?

"No, it's too tight to push. ”

"Really, imagine yourself as a man of infinite strength, and try again?"

Zhang Fan tried to do so, only to feel an infinite power gushing out of his body, and with a bang, the door slowly opened.

"It's open, it's open!"

Shen Yan's voice came from the darkness again: "Congratulations, welcome to Loulan's 'Taiyin Otherworld'!"

Suddenly, a large number of white strips of cloth suddenly stretched out from the white world in the gate, only to see the strips of cloth quickly attack Zhang Fan, only a few seconds, Zhang Fan felt that his eyes were black again, and all the feelings around him completely disappeared when the last white strip of cloth entangled his eyes, and he completely lost his self-consciousness!