Hong Kong Movie: Pretty Boy and Bad Guy

Chapter 347 Teacup
Miao Zhishun let out a long sigh, raised his chin slightly, and couldn't help recalling his experiences during this period: "Recently, I came into contact with a murder case that happened in this city..."

Miao Zhishun slowly told the case about the Rainy Night Butcher, listening to Miao Zhishun's narration and waiting for it to finish.

Anthony said with a scrutinizing gaze: "So, you are mentally disturbed because of the investigation of this case, or is it that the murderer's method of committing the crime stimulated you?"

Miao Zhishun nodded, but shook his head again: "Yes and no, when the case just happened, I really had no clue, and my mood was always in a low mood at that time.

But it's not enough to make me mentally unbalanced, it really makes my mental state fluctuate, so that insomnia and nightmares are all because of one person..."

The corners of Anthony's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes showed imperceptible curiosity. This expression was like a child seeing a novel toy and asking in a calm voice: "Who? If it's convenient, can you tell me, I also So combine your experience and make a better assessment!"

The psychiatrist named Anthony in front of him, for some reason, his voice seemed to have a special texture, making people who heard his words feel as if they were floating in a hot spring unknowingly, with a natural intimacy Feeling, gently prying open the hearts of others.

Miao Zhishun did not hide the answer in his mind: "His name is Dong Yi, and he is a colleague in my police station..."

The topic seemed to be a bit off topic, but both of them automatically ignored these insignificant details. Anthony lowered his eyes: "Tell me, how do you feel about this person, how does he affect your mind?"

"I never evaluate a person easily, but in my eyes, Dong Yi is very special.

For some reason, I always see in him a quality that is incompatible with this world, maybe it is my illusion.

In fact, in the past two years, he is like a surprise to the world from God, he suddenly appeared in this city, unknowingly he has become a knight-errant who roams the city in the minds of many policemen..."

Speaking of this, Miao Zhishun paused, thinking that Anthony is a foreigner and may not understand the Chinese people's understanding of the word chivalrous, so he explained: "Sorry, chivalrous, in Western culture, you can understand it as Zorro. The same people!”

Anthony then said: "When you put it that way, I can picture him.

This person should have extraordinary courage. Seeing that you admire him so much, then this person is probably a real strong man.

Because only the strong will make people worship, right? "

Miao Zhishun nodded in response, and admired the psychiatrist named Anthony in front of him. This person had a very accurate judgment on Dong Yi just by relying on his own few words.

"As you said, doctor, he is indeed a strong man, but in my opinion, under his cynical appearance, the most admirable thing is that he has a compassionate heart!"

It was said that Anthony's lowered eyes and eyelids were slowly raised, and his head was raised to reflect, or to pay homage, and muttered in his mouth: "Is it compassionate..."

Then he looked at Miao Zhishun, smiled and said, "Okay, let's put aside the evaluation of this person and talk about what he did to you that caused you psychological problems?"

"He taught me a method of handling cases by immersing myself in the role of a criminal and feeling the experience.

Regarding this point, I have to admit that some people may come to this world with a mission, and people call such people geniuses! "

Anthony looked surprised, rubbed his chin with the tip of his right finger, and asked, "Can you tell me about his method, what is it like?"

Miao Zhishun didn't hide anything, so he told Anthony the method of handling the case that Dong Yi had given him, and waited until Miao Zhishun finished speaking.

Anthony was extremely calm, and he couldn't tell what was going on in this person's mind. It seemed that nothing in this world could make his heart stir.

"It seems that the reason why you have psychological problems should be because of the method he taught you.

In fact, I have also come into contact with similar cases, and your reaction is exactly the same as those who have studied criminal psychology for a long time and provided psychological counseling for criminals.

I already know how to treat you. In fact, in my eyes, you are like a transparent teacup. Because of this characteristic, you can easily change what you hold inside. If you are not careful, you will not be able to bear it. So as to change your true colors and lose yourself.

I am very interested in your state, are you willing to accept my next hypnotherapy for you? "

Miao Zhishun agreed. What Anthony had just shown made him unconsciously trust this person's professionalism on a psychological level.

"That's good, then let's start the first psychological treatment. First, you relax your body, lie on the sofa, and slowly close your eyes..."

Miao Zhishun originally studied psychology and knew very well about hypnotherapy, so he relaxed his whole body, leaned his back on the sofa, followed Anthony's guidance, and slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the corners of Anthony's mouth remained extremely restrained, his eyes gleamed with light, and he said in a persuasive manner: "Then, relax your mind, let's take a look at the color of your inner world..."

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About a few hours later, Miao Zhishun slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up, rubbed his Qingming acupoint, looked at his watch for the first time, and realized that he had fallen asleep during the treatment. In the past, three hours have passed.

Especially during the treatment, in the first hour, he still remembered the entire consciousness picture that Anthony created for him. Before he knew it, his consciousness slowly disappeared, and he fell asleep in the next two hours, and his memory was completely lost.

At this moment, Miao Zhishun felt that his heart was very peaceful, and his whole person became extremely transparent. He subconsciously took a deep breath and found that the gloom in his heart had been swept away like the clouds were clearing.

Looking at Anthony opposite, who was playing with a delicate porcelain cup in his hand, Miao Zhishun apologized: "I'm sorry, it seems I fell asleep during the treatment!"

Anthony smiled slightly: "No, this is also included in your treatment plan, well, let's stop here for the time being for your psychological treatment today.

When you feel unwell someday, you can come to me again at any time! "

A moment later, Miao Zhishun left the clinic. Just before he left, Anthony took out his business card and handed it over: "Mr. Miao, although your treatment can be temporarily terminated, but your friend can't say Psychotherapy like this is also needed.

If he needs it, he can come to me anytime. "

Miao Zhishun took the business card, put it in his arms, nodded and responded: "Yes, thank you doctor!"

(End of this chapter)