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When Fu Yuzhi came in, Xu Qing had already closed the search page.

I saw a man in a black shirt standing at the door, his eyes were gentle like no one else had ever seen before.

"Tang Yun is here."

Xu Qing stood up from the computer, "I see, let's go now."

After she left the study, Fu Yuzhi glanced in the direction of the computer.

From his perspective, the computer screen was dimly lit, and the interface on it could not be seen clearly.

He pursed his lower lip lightly, his eyes were dim, and he raised his hand to close the door of the study.

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Walking to another study room, Tang Yun was already waiting for her inside.

Xu Qing walked in and closed the door, came to the sofa and sat down.

After a brief chat with Tang Yun, Tang Yun began to cut into the topic.

"Is there any memory to recover?"

Xu Qing paused, and noticed that Tang Jun's expression was obviously different from the last time he came.

"Doctor Tang, what happened recently, why do you feel that you are in a good mood?"

Tang Yun paused, and she raised her hand to touch her face.

"Have it?"

She coughed lightly, "Let's pay attention to your problem. After the last treatment, did you recall anything?"

Xu Qing's eyelids drooped slightly, and when she lifted them up again, she just shook her head slightly.

"Can't remember anything."

Compared with the first treatment with obvious effect, the second treatment had almost no effect, and only scattered memories came to mind.

Tang Yun took the medical notebook and wrote something on it with a pen.

Xu Qing looked at her, and after a while, Xu Qing suddenly whispered: "But... I had a dream."

Hearing this, Tang Yun raised his head.

"What dream?"

Xu Qing avoided her gaze and turned her gaze to the distant window.

"Do you remember that teenager I was in the basement with me earlier?"

Tang Yun induced her to continue recalling, "Is your impression of that boy still the same as before?"

"Yes, I still can only remember his outline, but I can't remember his specific appearance."

When Xu Qing recalls the past now, the pain of the past is gone.

After accepting Tang Yun's treatment, I got used to the fragmented memories I recalled.

Although for Xu Qing, who has a photographic memory, fragmented memories are unacceptable, Tang Yun told her that most normal people's memories are fragmented.

The key things can be remembered, but the marginal things can't be remembered.

Talents like Xu Qing are rare, and they almost have a completely coherent and complete memory of what happened every day.

Seeing Xu Qing's indifferent performance and feeling Xu Qing's progress during the treatment, Tang Yun chuckled silently.

Xu Qing was still immersed in her own thoughts, describing the broken dream to Tang Yun.

"I've had that dream several times, but I can't remember the specific content."

Xu Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, thinking of the few memories.

"The only thing I remember is the emotion. It's weird that I can't remember what happened but I do remember the emotion."

Tang Yun said in a low voice: "People's memory is divided into event memory and emotional memory, just like when someone recalls the first time he entered university, although the specifics of what happened that day have long been forgotten, most people remember their day. Very happy, this is emotional memory.”

"It's fine."

Xu Qing pursed her lower lip, and said the memories in her dream.

"I just remember that in my dream, I especially hated that little brother."

Hearing this, Tang Yun paused and raised his head.

"Hate? It's not just hate, but hate?"

"Correct."

Xu Qing thought for a while, and described her feelings at that time almost accurately.

"In the dream, I hated that little brother...I seem to be in pain and despair...I can't remember the rest no matter how I think about it."

"You did very well."

Tang Yun was very patient, she asked a question.

"May I ask, does your dream have a fixed frequency? If so, how often is it?"

Xu Qing gave her exact answer.

"About once or twice a week."

Tang Yun asked: "Apart from this dream, is there anything else you want to share?"

Xu gently shook his head.

Tang Yun recorded what Xu Qing said.

Then, she put down her pen and put away her notebook.

"Then let's start today's hypnotherapy."

......

After today's treatment, Tang Yun left the study.

Fu Yuzhi was still waiting at the door of the study. Tang Yun saw the tablet computer on the coffee table in front of him with work related things on it. Stay with her during treatment.

"Fu Yuzhi, come with me."

Tang Yun had something to tell him.

As a result, after taking two steps, he found that Fu Yuzhi was still looking in the direction of the study with some worry.

"Xu Qing is fine, she just needs recovery time."

Tang Yun said: "I have something to ask you."

This brought Fu Yuzhi to a place where there was no one around.

"Let me ask you, the young man that Xu Qing has been thinking of frequently should be you."

As someone who knew that Fu Yuzhi had also been kidnapped, Tang Yun could guess who the boy Xu Qing always remembered was.

Fu Yuzhi pursed his lips and said nothing, but Tang Yun knew that that person must be him.

Tang Yun said to him, "If Xu Qing knew that you were the boy back then, it might trigger some of her memories and help her recover..."

From the very beginning of helping Xu Qing recover, Fu Yuzhi told her that it is best not to let Xu Qing know that he was also kidnapped by the same person.

Although Tang Yun was puzzled, as a psychiatrist, she respected other people's wishes.

But now that Xu Qing's memory recovery has encountered a bottleneck, she hopes that Fu Yuzhi and Xu Qing can tell the whole story, maybe it can help her memory recovery...

"No."

Before Tang Yun finished speaking, Fu Yuzhi interrupted her in a low voice.

A glint of depression flashed in his eyes, "Now is not the time."

Tang Yun: "..."

She looked at him with a half-smile, "Honestly, are you sure you don't need a psychiatrist? I can introduce you."

Fu Yuzhi glanced at her, "I have my own psychologist."

"Ok."

Tang Jun shrugged, "I'm just suggesting. I don't know what happened back then, but I suggest you to ask Xu Qing about her recent dreams."

That's all she said, and if she said anything else, Xu Qing's privacy would be exposed.

Some privacy of patients, even the closest people can not say.

After explaining this to Fu Yuzhi, Tang Yun's cell phone rang suddenly.

She subconsciously picked up the phone and took a look, as if she saw something, raised her eyebrows slightly, and put away the phone.

"I go first."

She said.

On the screen of the phone that was not turned off, the message that Jin Shen had just sent to her was displayed.

"Go downstairs."