This psychologist is weird

Chapter 362 Professor Pu and Professor Du

"thanks……"

"Well. Then start trying to restore the distortion on the two of you now."

"Okay. Two professors, what do you need us to do, we will cooperate."

The two tricksters complied, suppressed the excitement on their faces, and calmed down again, but there was still some expectation and nervousness in their eyes,
Looking forward to the aberrations on my body disappearing and returning to normal, I am nervous and even afraid that my expectations will fail.

"...Well. You come here."

Professor Pu nodded in response, paused, said something aloud, and then looked at the controller pushing the wheelchair,
Under the signal of Professor Pu, the control staff pushed the deformed trickster in the wheelchair to the other side, separating it from the trickster in charge of Professor Du.

Professor Du also looked at the deformed trickster in front of him again,
The two each began to try to restore the aberrant.

"...Can you tell me your name? Earlier you said you would go home to see your wife and children. How old are your children?"

After a pause, Professor Pu looked at the long-haired, deformed cunning man, who seemed to be talking normally, with a gentle smile on his face,

"My name is Cheng Youguang, Professor, you can call me Youguang."

There was a smile on the face of the trickster, and he responded aloud, and then he couldn't help moving slightly in the wheelchair,
Although the wheelchair he was sitting in was custom-made, his infected distortion was a prostrate posture, and he was still uncomfortable sitting in this way.

"...My child, I just turned 12, and I just entered the first grade of junior high school this year."

Mentioning his own child, the trickster's eyes became more radiant,
While talking, the trickster lowered his eyes a little more, looked at Professor Pu, saw that Professor Pu had a gentle face, and kept listening, so he continued.

"...When I was young, that brat said that when I grow up, I want to learn from his father and become a policeman... Hey..."

As the trickster said, the expression in his eyes dimmed again,

"... From being infected with this to becoming like this... I told my wife and children that I was on a business trip... But after so long, she guessed that she was a little skeptical, guessing that I never Something went wrong... When she called me the night before, she put the child to sleep first... She kept crying on the other end of the phone... It made me feel a little uncomfortable... and she didn't dare to speak, and couldn't Tell me... this weird thing, if she knows it, she will be easily infected... hey... hey..."

The trickster sighed as he spoke, as if he wanted to smile, but he couldn't smile, and there were tears in his eyes.

Professor Pu looked at the trickster, paused for a moment,

Then he squatted down in front of the wheelchair, his gaze was at the same level as that of the trickster,
"When the child was young, the father was the role model. It is true that what the father does, the child wants to do."

Professor Pu and the trickster said something again, and the trickster smiled.

Immediately afterwards, Professor Pu's eyes gradually showed some trance, the same as before, and at the same time, there was an emotion growing all over his body.
"...When I was young, my father was a doctor, a doctor who healed and saved people. I also wanted to be a doctor when I was young. It's not because of anything else, but some patients, when they are discharged from the hospital, if I am next to them, they will always Like to give me some candy... I want to eat candy, so I want to be a doctor..."

"...One night, I dreamed that I was in the hospital at home, in the corridors of the hospital, in every ward, in the operating room, on the bed and chairs on the floor, all densely packed with patients, sitting and lying down , fell down, leaned on, paralyzed, just waiting for me to rescue... how could it happen, how could it be like this... and I couldn't save any of them, I couldn't save them... But later, the hospital poured in again... Many doctors came, they brought hope..."

Professor Pu's eyes were a little dazed, he paused for a moment, then lowered his head, as if he was looking at the trickster with out-of-focus eyes,
Immediately afterwards, the strong emotions lingering around Professor Pu suddenly permeated towards this trickster,

The trickster's raised eyes followed the trance, and then revealed some expectation, which was the expectation of hope,
At the same time, the original distortion on the Trickster is also fading away, or it is distorted in another direction,
The rickety waist straightened again, and the raised back returned to the normal range,

The sharp claws on the hands faded away, and the face was like a torn mouth, and then closed again,

On the face, the overgrown fur on the skin gradually faded away, revealing the normal skin again.

"...huh...huh..."

Professor Pu stared at the trickster, continuing to exert emotional influence,

Strong emotions kept rushing towards the trickster, inducing the twisted body of the trickster to deform towards normal again,

But Professor Pu couldn't help panting heavily, sweat gradually dripped from his forehead, and even his body trembled slightly.
Exercising emotional influence is a matter of heart and spirit.

However, Professor Pu didn't stop, and his body trembled again, so Professor Pu reached out and grabbed the trickster's arm tightly, stabilizing his trembling body.

Professor Pu's body was still full of strong emotional influences that swept towards this trickster.
Finally, the distortion on the trickster gradually faded completely, and no traces could be seen.

And right next to it, while Professor Pu was recovering the deformed person,

Professor Du also resumed the trickster in front of him again,
"...Professor Du, I am the controller of the original control department. Later, because of the infection and distortion during the mission, I entered the trickster department. My name is Wen Chengguo."

It seems that he heard Professor Pu's questioning to another trickster next to him. This trickster with deformed limbs grew out of his waist and took the initiative to explain the situation to Professor Du.

"I don't have parents, and I don't have any relatives or friends. At first, I joined the army just to make a living. Later, when the Weird Bureau needed it, I joined the Weird Bureau. On the first day I joined the Weird Bureau, I became what I am now. I am mentally prepared, but I have enough to eat alone, and the whole family is not hungry, and no one cares about it. I grew up relying on the country. So Professor Du, whatever experiment you want to do, just try it on me, and I will not die. Blame you, just to repay the kindness of the country."

The trickster smiled and said to Professor Du.

"Grew up in an orphanage?"

Professor Du also had gentle eyes, and asked the trickster,
"Yes."

"Then you are going to do something after the distortion is restored?"

"If I don't have a vacation, I'll go back to the control department and become a controller. If I have a vacation, I'll go shopping, eat, and eat hot pot in the store. In the weird bureau, we few tricksters I also eat it, but I don’t always feel that way..."

"Not lively enough."

"Well, not lively enough."

"...I also grew up in the orphanage."

Professor Du said with a smile to the trickster, raising his eyes a little more, and a little more in a daze,

"As long as I can remember, it has been very lively around me. There are many children of the same age, and there are also many older brothers and sisters, and some younger brothers and sisters. Our orphanage is not big, and the children in it are still united.

The big ones take care of the little ones, and the little ones take care of the smaller ones..."

"Since I can remember, this world should be very lively..."

Professor Du gradually stopped talking as he spoke, and the same strong emotions lingered all over his body.
Immediately afterwards, this strong emotional influence rolled towards the trickster,
In an instant, the trickster's eyes became blurred, and the distortion around his body gradually recovered and faded away.

(End of this chapter)