Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Qin Wenbai still needs to receive several teachers.

They rehearsed several times, and Qin Wenbo left first.

However, Qin Wenbai thoughtfully sent someone to accompany Yu Tang, in case Yu Tang got lost in the theater.

Yu Tang sat in front of the piano by himself, feeling the tune to be played tonight several times.

He always treats music with care, respect and enthusiasm.

But in the real world.

Yu Tang has a serious mental disorder, he can't sit in front of the piano and play.

Because when he was playing the piano, his mother had rudely pulled him off the piano bench and told him in a vicious tone.

He is not fit to play the piano.

Not worthy of anything elegant.

Because he is a low man!

Lowly people should roll in the mud instead of stepping on the stage...

Yu Tang played and played, a tear fell on the keys.

Yu Tang was startled, wiped it off quickly, and stood up to get some air.

"Come with me."

A familiar voice sounded.

Yu Tang was a little surprised, and turned around to find Jiang Qi behind him, looking at him.

Yu Tang: "Why did Professor Jiang come so early?"

Jiang Qi took Yu Tang's hand and said involuntarily, "Come with me."

Jiang Qi took Yu Tang to the lounge.

Jiang Qi slowly closed the door and looked up at Yu Tang.

Yu Tang sensed something was wrong.

Jiang Qi herself doesn't like to talk, but after all, she is young and her eyes are always clear and lively.

But now, when he looked up at Yu Tang, it was lifeless inside.

like...

a patient.

Yu Tang guessed something, and choked up: "Professor Jiang..."

Jiang Qi: "Based on the previous treatments, I roughly simulated your experience, and felt the same."

Hearing Jiang Qi's admission, Yu Tang still couldn't accept it.

He looked at him incredulously, and the pupils under the lens shrank slightly.

That's a looseness.

It is the patient's beginning to trust the doctor's performance.

Jiang Qi firmly grasped this point, then slowed down his tone a bit, and led Yu Tang closer to him.

Jiang Qi: "Don't worry about me, I have my own method when treating patients."

Yu Tang: "Professor Jiang, you don't need to do this."

Yu Tang's gaze was extremely complicated.

Those horrible nightmares.

Jiang Qi has actually experienced it once, and those pains will inevitably befall him...

Jiang Qi observed the change in Yu Tang's expression, and then lowered his tone: "Don't worry about me, I still have a question."

Of course Yu Tang was no match for the psychologist, and he was slightly taken aback by his tone.

Jiang Qi said coldly: "Your past that I restored is very different from your past that I investigated."

Jiang Qi said, walking forward step by step.

Jiang Qi is stubborn, and the feeling of oppression is enough.

Yu Tang was a little scared, stepped back, leaned his waist against the edge of the dressing table, and gave a light ah.

Jiang Qi walked up to Yu Tang, very close to him: "I don't think there is any problem with what I restored, because the human body can't lie."

"So, who are you?"

Jiang Qi continued to lower his body and looked directly at Yu Tang.

This is just another psychological tactic, first to make Yu Tang trust and worry about himself, and then to give Yu Tang some sense of oppression.

Jiang Qi is forcing Yu Tang to face himself and take the first step of treatment.

Jiang Qi didn't want to, nor was he willing to question Yu Tang like this.

Because his experience was too painful.

No one wants to bully such a poor child again.

Yu Tang was frightened under such oppression, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he trembled.

Jiang Qi's words are strongly reminding him.

This is a game.

He can sit here and play the piano, he can have a person who pulls him out of the darkness, and he can sleep well, all of which are made up by him!

nonexistent!

Yu Tang began to have a headache, dizziness, and could not stand still.

Jiang Qi was startled to be careful that he made a mistake, but still kept a cold face: "Tell me, who are you!"