my psychologist

The next day, I habitually drove to Fan Dongfang’s house, and I didn’t realize until I passed the gate of Lecheng Central Hospital that I no longer had to pick up Fan Dongfang to go to work.

I turned around at the next intersection, and it was only 7:[-] when I arrived at the hospital. After a moment of hesitation, I opened the door of Fan Dongfang's consultation room.

Although the consulting room was empty for three days, there was not much dust.

I briefly cleaned the consulting room, made a cup of coffee, and stood by the window with the coffee in hand to watch the scenery downstairs.

I worked here as an assistant to Fan Dongfang for two months, and this is the first time I have observed this hospital from this angle.Undoubtedly, the view of Fan Dongfang's consulting room is very good. From the window, he can not only see the small lush garden, but also half of the parking lot.

The black Phaeton drove into the parking lot, and Fan Dongfang got out of the driver's seat, covered with a hazy golden light by the midsummer morning light, looking like a male god from a distance.

I unconsciously tapped the mug with the index fingertip of my left hand. I was a little dazed looking at the figure walking towards the outpatient building with almost evenly spaced steps. In my conscience, this man is very friendly. It's just that the mind is like the deep sea, which makes people feel a little daunted.

The sound of knocking on the door drew my gaze away from Fan Dongfang's figure. When I turned around, the person who knocked on the door had already pushed the door open and entered.

"Brother Xiaozhu, why did you pass my job application? Is there anything I don't meet your recruitment requirements?" After Zhou Ying finished speaking, she realized that it was me standing in front of the window instead of Fan Dongfang.

With my usual smile on my face, I said unhurriedly: "The teacher will be here soon, Doctor Zhou can wait for a while."

Zhou Yingshou took the youngest daughter's attitude and turned into a gentle and capable Dr. Zhou: "So it's Assistant Da, you didn't pick up Dr. Fan to work today?"

I tilted my head slightly, and said with a smile: "The teacher understands my hard work, and now I don't need to pick him up to and from get off work every day."

The smile on Zhou Ying's face became more real when he heard this: "Oh, it seems that you are becoming less and less special in Dr. Fan's eyes."

I laughed silently, counted three seconds silently, and said to Fan Dongfang who came in through the door: "Teacher, Doctor Zhou has something to discuss with you."

Fan Dongfang glanced at me and asked, "Did you have breakfast this morning?"

I raised the mug in my hand: "Ready to eat."

Fan Dongfang frowned slightly, and told me: "I'll give you 5 minutes, go to Mecca at the door and buy me a sandwich."

I shrugged, put down the coffee cup, and closed the door to the lonely couple.

When I came back with a sandwich, Fan Dongfang was the only one left in the consulting room, and this "dispute" was resolved neatly.

I handed the sandwich and milk to Fan Dongfang: "By the way, I bought you a glass of milk."

Fan Dongfang glanced at his watch, and only took away the milk: "Time is running out, the sandwich will be destroyed by you, you can take your coffee and this sandwich to the office next door."

It's 7:56 now, and I don't believe this man would be careless enough to ignore the time issue, but he still let me buy it.So, either he tactfully dismissed me in order to talk to Zhou Ying alone, or the sandwich this man asked me to buy was for me.

The second guess picture is so beautiful that my reason refuses to believe it, so in my rational thinking, only the first possibility remains.

I left the consultation room with a sandwich and coffee, and the lady at the medical guidance desk suddenly looked at the coffee cup in my hand in horror: "Hey, it's almost eight o'clock, and you actually drink coffee in Dr. Fan's consultation room?"

I was baffled by her question: "I just brewed a cup, and I haven't had time to drink it yet."

The young lady at the medical guidance desk clasped her hands together, with a look of compassion: "Have you been slapped with an elegant and poisonous tongue by Doctor Fan? Poor little Daji, is she now homeless?"

I raised my eyebrows, and followed the brain of the lady at the medical guidance desk: "How did I know that Dr. Fan doesn't allow people to drink coffee in his office, so I just hit the gun."

The lady at the medical guidance desk was full of sympathy: "You should take care of yourself! I have been with Dr. Fan for two months, and I don't know that he never allows anyone to drink anything with a strong smell in the consulting room."

I have to admire the carefulness of this man, and he did not forget to show his helplessness following the plot: "Now I have a long memory."

Books full of annotations were spread out on the table, and the coffee was at just the right temperature. I sat in Fan Dongfang's office chair, biting a sandwich while I couldn't help but want to laugh. barren tease.

Da Da Da: Natural or scheming, that is the question.

I know that Fan Dongfang must be able to see this Weibo, and I also know that he will definitely not tell me the answer, so I can only explore and guess by myself.

Still, the feeling isn't bad.

A cup of coffee, a sandwich, I ate for 10 minutes.

After eating, I just received Dongfang Sheng's reply.

Dongfang Sheng: If the time is right, yes.

Da Da Da: Time can be at your convenience

Dongfang Sheng: OK.

Da Da Da: Regarding this annual seminar, I only have a general idea, and the specific schedule needs to be drawn up by you, is that ok?

Dongfang Sheng: Tell me about your thinking.

Da Da Da: Teach students how to do consultation, two classes a month, one day at a time, a total of 24 classes.

Dongfang Sheng: I will give you the class schedule tomorrow.

Da Da Da: Thank you, Teacher Dongfang, for a happy cooperation.

Dongfang Sheng: Happy cooperation.

Da Da Da: Do you have any suggestions on the number of students?

Dongfang Sheng: An even number, preferably around 30, and no more than 50 people at most.

Da da da: ok

Da Da Da: As for the tuition fee, 5000 once, is that okay?

Dongfang Sheng: All right, friendly price.

Da Da Da: Thank you, Teacher Dongfang.

Dongfang Sheng: The class time is scheduled on Saturday. Please send me the class timetable and class timetable after you have prepared them.

Da da da: it should be

Dongfang Sheng: Yes.

Da Da Da: Ph.D. in Psychology of Yandu University, professor of the School of Psychology of Yandu University, special psychologist of Lecheng Satellite TV's "Dialogue with the Heart" and Yandu Satellite TV's "Talking about Life", has been engaged in psychological counseling for 9 years, and the consultation time is as long as _ __Hour

Da Da Da: Teacher introduction, is this ok?

Dongfang Sheng: The Ph.D. has not yet graduated, and the duration is about 5000 hours

Da da da: wait for the admissions brochure to be ready for you to go through it first

Dongfang Sheng: OK

After finalizing the courses with Dongfang Sheng, I flipped through the calendar and compared the pre-exam training schedule, and made an appointment with Dongfang Sheng on the class time of the seminar while it was hot.

Now I just need to wait for Dongfang Sheng to give me the class schedule, and I can officially start recruiting students here.

The start time of the class is set on August 8th. The time is a bit tight. I thought about it for a while, and first said hello to Brother Liu, the publicity director, and asked him to arrange someone to start working on the enrollment brochures, publicity pictures, the school’s official account, and the admissions link on the official website. , Set up the content today, and send out the supplementary class schedule tomorrow, and start recruiting students.

After explaining to the publicity director, I informed the admissions director, Sister Qin, and asked her to arrange someone to be responsible for the enrollment of the training class, and Sister Qin agreed.

Half an hour later, I picked up Ling Yu's call again. Ling Yu's call was still full of anger: "Don't you even inform me when the class starts?"

I turned a page of the book, licked Fan Dongfang's awesome handwriting in my heart, and asked with a smile: "I didn't say hello to you before the class started, and you are not so angry?"

Ling Yu's voice grew louder and his anger increased: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. Don't you know that you will start NLP in August? Is it interesting that you compete with your family for students and staff, so that you can't do well in both classes?" ?”

"Mr. Ling, are you in charge of teaching, research and teaching affairs or me?" I pressed my index finger and middle finger on the middle seam of the book, and asked him with a sneer, "Are you really getting old and your memory is starting to decline? I'm going to school in two months. The 6-12 month follow-up education curriculum issued by Dong Qunli was approved by you yourself, did you forget? Don’t say I’m not as nasty as you think, even if you are robbing my class, you are robbing students and resources? After all, you That baby's NLP course was set recently, a full two months after my seminar."

Ling Yu began to be irritable and unreasonable: "The enrollment notice for the training class has not been issued yet, so stop it!"

I was really laughed at by him: "NLP's admissions notice hasn't been issued yet, if you want to chop it, you'll chop NLP, why should I chop my seminar?"

Ling Yu said with a firm tone: "NLP has already hired a good teacher and the class will start."

I don't have a good temper either: "I have everything ready for the seminar, so it's time for the class to start."

Ling Yu said impatiently: "Can Fan Dongfang compare with Chu Zhengguo? Besides, don't you two have an unusual relationship? Is it that difficult to push back the training class?"

"Your NLP class and my seminar are not the same type of class at all. How many conflicts can there be? Besides, it's been a few days since the class started, and I haven't even made a brochure. Whether your class can be completed is another matter." What about you? You are talking so much that you don’t want me to start the class. Are you guilty of fearing that NLP admissions will be too ugly, or do you think the instructor of the seminar is Fan Dongfang?” I leaned back in the chair and habitually put my feet on the on the desk, "Ling Yu, are you childish?"

Ling Yu directly exploded: "Fuck off! You still have the face to tell me that there is no conflict! Don't tell me that you don't know that after you made a phone call, the NLP recruitment promotion was pushed to the back of the training class! Don't tell me I said you didn't know that after your phone call, the admissions teacher who was supposed to be in charge of NLP admissions was removed to prepare for the training class enrollment! Qin Xinping and Da Liu are both your cronies!"

My head hurt from Ling Yu's noise, I touched a cigarette and drank it but didn't dare to light it: "Did you drink too much porridge in the morning and your brain is full of water? Are you talking about cronies or not? You have no brains to pretend that Sister Qin and Brother Liu are also brainless? Fucking Dong Xinghai didn’t negotiate with the admissions publicity, so what the hell is it that you jump out indiscriminately and put flags on me? Don’t say that I’ve never fucked with cronies, even if I want to do it, you have to be my number one cronies, right?”

Ling Yu vented his anger: "Okay, okay, you're the only one who can say it! Hurry up and ask Qin Xinping and Da Liu to arrange the NLP class!"

I rolled my eyes and refused: "In order to prove that they are not my cronies, I don't care about this matter, you can say it yourself!"

Ling Yu was always angry and dissipated quickly, he groaned and asked, "Who is the instructor of the training class?"

I said angrily, "Dongfang Sheng."

Ling Yu laughed: "All right, all right, you can have this!"

"Get out! Hang up!" I hung up the phone, with my hands on my forehead, I really felt a bit of a headache.Although I said it harshly, I still sent a WeChat message to Sister Qin and Brother Liu, telling them not to exclude Dong Xinghai's class.

I lowered my head and went back to Sister Qin's and Brother Liu's WeChat messages. I heard the office door knocking and hurriedly retreated. However, my bohemian posture still caught Fan Dongfang's attention.

Fan Dongfang's eyes seemed to have substance, from the edge of the table where I put my feet to my feet and then to the cigarette in my mouth, with a half-smile between his brows and eyes: "I will give you time to study, and you will Is this going to set me free?"