Chapter 81: Face to Face with the Master of Hypnosis (2nd Update)
"Oh, how did you guess?" Yan Zixiu was a little surprised, could it be that this Milton would also be angry?
"Because I feel a compassionate power in you. That's what a real doctor does. Milton said sincerely.
Yan Zixiu nodded, agreeing with this. Ever since he sensed the Immortal Mansion with a thought of compassion, he had indeed been naturally growing his friendliness: "Mr. Milton, I feel that you are also a doctor, but not necessarily a doctor who treats physical diseases. ”
Milton was a little surprised: "You're right, I'm a psychiatrist, specializing in hypnosis. ”
"Hypnosis?" Yan Zixiu studied "Psychological Eye" in the Xianfu Scripture Building and learned about hypnosis.
He knew that the development of psychology in China was still a little behind, but he didn't expect to meet a hypnotist in front of him, so he seized the opportunity: "Mr. Milton, I want to ask you, what is the essence of hypnosis?" ”
As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one. Yan Zixiu's question went straight to the core.
Milton was delighted: "Yan, I think the essence of hypnosis is trust. ”
That's a profound statement. Yan Zixiu realized it in his heart for a while.
The most common misconception about hypnosis is that it can make people fall asleep. Performative hypnosis, of course, has such miracles. But that's just a phenomenon, it's not in essence.
"Thank you, Mr. Milton. The essence of hypnosis is trust. This is very inspiring to me. I would like to ask again, how does the hypnosis process work? ”
"I don't know, I don't know how to get into hypnosis, I don't know when to get into hypnosis," Milton said. All I know is that I have a subconscious, the other person has a subconscious, and we get along together in the same room, so hypnosis is inevitable. I'm curious about what is coming, but what exactly is going to happen, I don't know anything. It sounds ridiculous, but it works. ”
Yan Zixiu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Mr. Milton, you said it too well. This made me understand more about what inaction is. ”
People who are very controlling will not be able to understand this passage. Because they always want to grasp every part of the process.
Milton was a little surprised: "Yan, there are really not many people who can understand my words so quickly." Besides, you're so young. ”
"There is a person in our hometown named Zhuangzi, who is a representative of Taoism. He wrote a book in which there was a famous question and four questions. Today I have a question with you that I don't know, which can be regarded as a good story. Yan Zixiu was a little happy and said with a smile.
"Oh, the Taoist Lao Tzu and Zhuangzi are very famous in our West. Many masters of psychology in the West have actually been influenced by Taoism. When Milton heard Zhuangzi's name, he felt very kind, and responded with a smile, "Yan, I don't know which field you are best at as a doctor?" ”
"I'm good at all kinds of incurable diseases." Yan Zixiu told the truth.
Milton had no doubt that Yan Zixiu was bragging: "That's great. To tell you the truth, my body has the so-called incurable disease. I would also like to ask for your advice. ”
"Mr. Milton, can you take my pulse?" Yan Zixiu did not directly say the symptoms and causes of the other party, because he didn't want Milton to feel too bizarre.
"Of course. I've seen doctors in the East, and they can diagnose patients by touching the pulse with three fingers, and I think it's amazing. Milton held out his hand.
Yan Zixiu took the pulse for a while, looked at the Qi Technique and the Time Rewind Technique, and said slowly: "Mr. Milton, when you were a teenager, you had a serious illness and were almost paralyzed. ”
"That's right, that's right." Milton was so surprised that he almost thought that Yan Zixiu had investigated him beforehand.
"But under the care of your relatives and friends, and with your own perseverance, you got back on your feet. However, the after-effects of this disease have been tormenting you. ”
"That's right. I make friends with pain almost every day. "Milton didn't say he struggled with pain, which is probably his philosophy of life.
"Mr. Milton, if you believe me, eat this peach." Yan Zixiu took out a water spirit peach from his bag like a trick.
The peaches are bright and full, white and red, with a fresh fragrance. He also took out a pot of water and rinsed the peaches.
Milton was slightly startled, and felt very strange: "Yan, are you a magician?" ”
"I'm not a magician, I'm an immortal envoy from heaven, and you're called angels here." Yan Zixiu said with a smile.
The messenger of the Medicine Master Immortal Mansion is not an immortal envoy.
"Haha, okay. Mr. Angel. I looked at this peach and wanted to eat it. I believe you. ”
Milton took the peaches and gently bit through the skin of the peaches, and felt the peach juice begin to gush out, only to feel that the liquid was as sweet as honey. When the peach juice entered his stomach, a very comfortable feeling spread, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.
Milton is a very persevering man, he suppresses the craving for delicious food in his heart, and tastes it slowly while experiencing the changes in his body.
From the outside, his skin seemed to be gradually glowing.
Milton finished the peaches and took out his handkerchief to wipe his mouth and hands. After thinking about it, he wrapped the remaining peach pits in a handkerchief and put them in his bag.
He stood up, moved, and bowed to Yan Zixiu: "Yan, this is incredible. I don't know how to express my gratitude. It is the grace of Heaven to meet you. I'm going to plant this peach pit at home as a souvenir. ”
Yan Zixiu stood up and leaned sideways: "Mr. Milton, you don't have to be polite. I think it's a good conversation with you, and I've learned a lot from you. ”
"Haha, okay. We can really talk, so we don't have to be so polite to each other. Milton moved his body again, feeling as if he had returned to his pre-illness youthful energy.
He looked at the sky again, pinched his face, and said with a smile, "I'm going to make sure I'm not dreaming." ”
Milton walked back and forth for a moment: "Incredible, really incredible. I'm not dreaming. Yan, if you don't have anything else to do, I invite you to join me in visiting a patient. What do you think? ”
Traveling thousands of miles, it is better to be guided by a master.
All theories must be tested and applied in practice, so that they can become their own wisdom.
So Yan Zixiu readily agreed: "Of course I do." How do we get there? ”
"After a while, my classmate Lawrence came to pick me up. Yan, while I'm free at this time, I'd like to tell you more about my experience with hypnosis. ”
……
A Chevrolet sedan drove towards Milwaukee.
The middle-aged man who was driving, tall and thin, with a long and thin face, was none other than Lawrence, Milton's classmate.
Milton sat in the co-pilot's seat. He said, "Lawrence. This Mr. Yan is a very clever doctor, and he has very amazing abilities. Rest assured, it will only do good for him to go with me as a good friend. ”
"Milton, what you said, I never doubted." Lawrence said as he drove.
"Can you tell us a little bit more about her? Because last time you were just a profile. I hope Dr. Yim can get to know her as well. Milton looked back at Yan Zixiu and said.