A method of psychotherapy for psychiatrists

【01】

The man on the stage had a soft body, and after dancing with his sleeves, he continued to sing.

"What is she singing?" Qin Yiheng asked Jiang Shuo.

Jiang Shuo said with contempt: "You don't even know this?"

Qin Yiheng's eyes wandered, and he said, "I don't usually listen to dramas."

As soon as Jiang Shuo heard it, he immediately said triumphantly: "This is an excerpt from Liang Zhu. She plays Zhu Yingtai. This should be the beginning. It is the part where she disguises herself as a man and goes to school."

Qin Yiheng listened and nodded slightly. He had heard Liang Zhu's story before, but it was sung in an opera style on this stage, and he was not familiar with the libretto, so he couldn't tell the difference.

"Qin Er," Jiang Shuo turned his attention from the stage to Qin Yiheng, "You won't say anything this time, just let me cooperate with you, then you can also explain how I should cooperate with you, right? People have been found, so what should we do next?"

Qin Yiheng didn't move, he just stood there, looking at the stage.

The people on the stage are so bright and dazzling, but the people off the stage are blurry, you can only see the outlines and shapes, and you can hear their voices applauding for the people on the stage.

Seeing that Qin Yiheng didn't respond, Jiang Shuo became a little anxious, and raised his voice unconsciously: "Hey, Qin Er, you should say something! Time is limited, and we're not here to listen to the show..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, the blurred figures of the crowd who were watching the show under the stage suddenly stopped applauding, turned their heads, and looked at Jiang Shuo, Qin Yiheng and the two behind.

It is actually not accurate to say "look", because the faces of those blurred figures are also blurred, and the facial features on the faces cannot be seen clearly, let alone the eyes.

So they just made a "look" action, and Jiang Shuo and Qin Yiheng felt that those people were really looking at them.

"People who are not here to listen to the show, get out!" The faces of those people were blurred, and they didn't know where their voices came from, but they did.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

Those blurred people not only turned around, but also walked towards Jiang Shuo and Qin Yiheng in unison—their walking postures were very weird, not like normal human movements, but more like a marionette movement.

"Qin Er, what's going on here!" Jiang Shuo and Qin Yiheng looked at each other.

"You just said the wrong thing..." Qin Yiheng was speechless.

Seeing that the group of people were about to jump on them, the two retreated again and again, but the further they retreated, the more dim the light became.

"Get out!"

"Go away!"

Shouting was endless.

But at the same time, the people on the stage still didn't stop, they were still singing.

The sound of musical instruments, singing, and yelling were mixed together, and Jiang Shuo suddenly felt a headache again, and his steps slowed down, and he couldn't help pressing his thumping temples with his hands.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Yiheng found that something was wrong with Jiang Shuo.

Jiang Shuo was in so much pain that he didn't want to speak or move, but he managed to say: "I have a headache..."

At this time, several blurry figures walking in front had already rushed in front of the two of them. One figure seemed to be holding something in his hand, and suddenly stretched out his hand and threw the thing in his hand at Jiang Shuo who was suffering from a headache.

Qin Yiheng was aware of the figure's intention just when the figure had just made a move, but it was too late to stop him. Qin Yiheng immediately grabbed Jiang Shuo's arm, turned around, and blocked the smashing object for Jiang Shuo.

With a muffled sound, Qin Yiheng only felt a sudden impact on his back, and a burst of pain spread rapidly from the impact.Then I heard the crisp cracking sound of porcelain - "crack".

"It's a teacup." Qin Yiheng understood in his heart, but he didn't look back. He knew he couldn't stop now, so he held Jiang Shuo, "Let's go!"

Jiang Shuo had a splitting headache from those voices at this time, and his body was bursting into cold sweat. Just now, Qin Yiheng blocked that thing for him. He also knew that he wanted to stop it at that time, but it was too late, so he could only watch helplessly. The second young master of the Qin family blocked that heavy blow for him, an unknown pawn.

Jiang Shuo heard Qin Yiheng say "go", gritted his teeth, and started to run after him. Because of the pain, his back was full of sweat, and there were bean-sized beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.

The two ran to a darker place.

【02】

Qin Yiheng pulled Jiang Shuo and the two to run, and suddenly his feet were empty. Before he could react, he had already fallen extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he only felt that his arm was being pulled so painfully.

"Hurry up!" Jiang Shuo's voice came from above.

One of Qin Yiheng's arms was firmly grasped by Jiang Shuo. He was suspended in the air, with endless darkness below, and Jiang Shuo's small half body above—a straight line on the ground, as if it was the edge of the world, with roads on one side and roads on the other. It is a bottomless abyss.

"I'll pull you up, hold on tight!" Jiang Shuo's voice sounded very hoarse, his palms were all sweaty now, he had only one hand holding onto Qin Yiheng, and the other tightly grasping the edge of the ground.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

Those people had already caught up, and their voices gave Jiang Shuo a headache, and even made Jiang Shuo uneasy. His arms were shaking——Qin Yiheng was really heavy.

"Jiang Shuo!" Qin Yiheng glanced down, he already felt that he was falling little by little, "You go out first! Leave me alone!"

Jiang Shuo gritted his teeth, the blue veins on his forehead and neck bulged, coupled with the pain, the sweat kept falling down one by one.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

The sound is getting closer.

Jiang Shuo knew that as long as the people behind came over and pushed him lightly, he and Qin Yiheng would fall like two kites with broken strings.

"Fight it!" Jiang Shuo gritted his teeth, moved his body back, and stuck to the ground tightly, then quickly let go of the other hand that was holding the edge of the ground, and grabbed Qin Yiheng's arm with both hands.

"Jiang Shuo! Leave me alone, you go out first!" Qin Yiheng was in a hurry. Although he was now firmly held by Jiang Shuo with both hands, he still felt that his decline did not stop, which meant that Jiang Shuo was also going slide.

The figure had already arrived behind Jiang Shuo, and the people in front moved towards Jiang Shuo's body lying on the ground, preparing to kick him.

"Qin Er, close your eyes!" Jiang Shuo roared loudly, the sudden burst of strength made him quickly let go of the red thread used to pull the wrist with one hand and wrap their arms around them, "I'll take you out!"

【03】

Jiang Shuo was warming up by the fireplace, and the firewood was burning in the fireplace, making a crackling sound.

The little girl brought him western-style snacks and tea.

Jiang Shuo ate a few mouthfuls, and seeing the little girl standing aside, neither eating nor talking, felt awkward, so he called the little girl over to eat together.

The little girl naturally refused, so Jiang Shuo gave her a few dim sums: "It's not delicious to eat alone, so you can eat with me." In this way, the little girl only ate a few dim sums, and the result Because she ate in a hurry and almost choked, Jiang Shuo quickly poured water for her.

"No way." The little girl immediately did it herself.

Jiang Shuo just let her go, but fixed his eyes on a door at the end of the corridor of the house, and asked, "Do they have to chat in the study for so long every time?"

The little girl naturally knew that Jiang Shuo's "they" referred to Dr. Qin and her Miss Hong, so she nodded, "Almost, but they were all in Dr. Qin's clinic before, and this is the first time Dr. Qin has visited. It's strange to say that no matter how the lady invited him before, he refused to come to the door, and insisted that we go to his clinic, why is there an exception today..."

After hearing this, Jiang Shuo seemed to understand something in his heart, but felt that it was impossible.

Qin Yiheng, the second young master of the richest family in Changshan Prefecture, an intellectual who returned from overseas, how could he make an exception for a low-level ant who didn't even have a past?

【04】

On the way back, Jiang Shuo couldn't help being curious, and asked Qin Yiheng: "What did you guys talk about? Why is that Hongmei crying like that?"

"Did you hear that?" Qin Yiheng was carefully observing the road conditions. They had stayed at Hongmei's house for nearly three hours, and the snow on the ground was much thicker, and snowflakes were still floating in the sky. Be extra careful when driving.

"Her voice is so loud, it's hard not to hear it." Jiang Shuo deliberately picked out his ears, "After all, my ears are pretty good."

Qin Yiheng smiled and said, "I'm a psychiatrist, you know that, right?"

Jiang Shuo was speechless, raised his arms, and said, "Then I'm still your savior!" He squeezed the muscles on his arms, "My arm still feels sore!"

"One yard is one yard, I remember your life-saving grace." Qin Yiheng said, "But about her, I'm sorry, I really can't say."

"Qin Er, why are you so rigid?" Jiang Shuo was speechless, but he could tell that Qin Yiheng would definitely not satisfy his curiosity.

Qin Yiheng still just smiled and didn't talk to him.

But Jiang Shuo remembered something again and asked, "Hey, by the way, Qin Er, does your back... still hurt?"

Qin Yiheng nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It still hurts a little, but it might just be a psychological effect. After all, my body wasn't really hit."

Jiang Shuo knew that what he meant was that both of them were sitting at Hongmei's house in good health.

"Does your head still hurt?" This time it was Qin Yiheng's turn to care about Jiang Shuo's body.

"It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention it... hey..." Jiang Shuo covered his head with his hands.

Seeing this, Qin Yiheng immediately said, "What's wrong with you? Do you still have a headache? I'll drive you directly to the hospital."

"I just realized that you mentioned it," Jiang Shuo put down his hand suddenly, and said to Qin Yiheng with a playful smile, "My head doesn't hurt at all!"

Qin Yiheng: "..."

Jiang Shuo laughed happily when he saw Qin Yiheng's expression of being teased.

Qin Yiheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he freed his hands, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and covered the smile that flickered at the corner of his mouth by the way.

"Where are you going, I'll take you off."

"Go to the South Gate Market." Jiang Shuo didn't see the outside, and said the address directly, "I have money again, I'm going to buy some charcoal. It's snowing today and it's too cold. The people in the courtyard didn't make any money this winter. No one is willing to burn charcoal to keep warm. If I burn a pot of prosperous charcoal fire in my house, I guarantee that they will squeeze in one by one, and then I will charge them for heating. Qin Er, do you think this is a joke? A way to make money?"

After hearing this, Qin Yiheng still didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and smiled.

【05】

The next day, the snow stopped and the sun rose, shining golden and warm on the white snow.

As soon as Qin Yiheng arrived at his clinic, he saw a familiar figure.

"For nothing?"

Bai Kai was dressed in a police uniform, neatly dressed, with a serious expression, and there were several subordinates beside him, and the faces of the subordinates were a little frightened and uneasy.

Bai Kai's face was livid: "Yiheng, something happened, come with us."

Qin Yiheng looked at Bai Kai and knew that something serious must have happened.

"What happened? Can you tell me?"

"Do you know Hongmei? That singer from the Reston Ballroom." Bai Kai had a businesslike expression on her face.

"What's wrong with her?" Qin Yiheng had a particularly bad feeling in his heart.

"She's dead." Bai Kai's voice was a little low, "You and Jiang Shuo were the last people she saw yesterday, and they belonged to the main suspects."

"She's dead?" Qin Yiheng still felt a little unbelievable. He had a good talk with Hongmei just yesterday, and the other party was finally willing to let go of some defenses and disguises in front of him. Originally, he thought he did it this time. Well done, but Bai Kai came to tell him early this morning——Hong Mei is dead?

"Let's go, let's talk about the specific situation in the bureau." Bai Kai sighed, "Jiang Shuo has been brought to the bureau."