Ex-boyfriends are gods
Chapter 26 The Unique Psychiatrist
Al was gnawing on a Big Mac burger, and after hearing what Morrie said clearly, he was a little taken aback.
As a human being, Al II is actually a very stubborn and persistent person.Once the decision is made, it basically belongs to not hitting the south wall and not looking back.However, his appearance is too deceiving. His flaxen curly hair and calm and gentle lake blue eyes always give people a very gentle, soft and fragile appearance.
At this time, Al was a little dazed, and it was rare to see a bit of cuteness.
Morrie rubbed his fingers in his pocket with his left hand, and Al's expression gave him a slight itch, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch Al's smooth hair.
But Morrie still suppressed his impulse. Al's character didn't match his appearance, and Morrie didn't want to provoke him.
Al didn't know what Morrie was thinking at this time, he pondered for a while.
He was running around these days, and most of the people who accompanied him were Stephen and Morrie.But speaking of it, Morrie had been with him for a long time.After all, as an ability user, Rocco's director is not willing to restrict his actions.
Although he just got an extra bonus of 40 pounds, who would dislike a little more bonus.
After getting in touch with him for a long time, Al is more or less used to Morrie.Most of the time, he looks lazy, with a slutty air all over his body.But if something really happened, Morrie's serious professionalism would definitely surpass him.
Al is self-aware, although the old man forced him to learn some fighting, guns, extreme survival and other items when he was a child.But at that time, Al wanted to learn painting wholeheartedly, and only studied for a few years.A person with adult thinking is definitely different from a real child, so when he grew up a little, Al used various methods to avoid the old man.
Now it will take some time to pick up those things the old man taught again.
After thinking twice, Al raised his hand to touch Morrie, "Hello, if this is the case, then I hope we get along well."
Morrie withdrew his hand and unconsciously rubbed his lips, "Of course."
"Where are you going?" Morrie couldn't help asking when Al locked the door.
Al put the key carefully in his pocket, then chewed his mouth full of barbecue and said, "Go to the hospital, Stephen is right, I have to see a psychiatrist, I haven't been able to sleep well these days."
Morrie followed Al with his pockets in his pocket, and said casually, "Have you made an appointment with a psychiatrist? If not, I can introduce you to one. You know, Mr. Monroe William always lamented that he was under too much pressure. , Those damn financial numbers have been disturbing his brain, causing him to start losing his hair early. In order to keep himself handsome, Mr. Monroe William has equipped the most complete psychiatrist."
Monroe William is Morrie's father, and they got along with him for many days, and Al also learned a little about Morrie's situation.He was on good terms with his family, and the only thing that displeased his father was that Morrie didn't intend to take over the family estate, but jumped headlong into the detective business.
Al smiled, "No."
As he spoke, Al took out a business card made of white material, with the name of a line of clinics on the top—Cross Private Clinic, a somewhat strange name.Below the clinic, the name of the psychiatrist, Doyle Cecil, was simply written.
"This was recommended to me by Stephen. He is Dr. Doyle, a very powerful psychiatrist from Switzerland. In recent years, all kinds of vicious crimes have been increasing, and the police department has also begun to innovate. One of them is to join Psychoanalysis of offenders.
It's not very accurate most of the time, but sometimes it's amazingly accurate.After this Mr. Doyle came to Wudu, he has been providing analysis services for the Roccodo Police Department, and Stephen recognized his ability very much. "
At present, there is no systematic psychological analysis. As Al, who has the memory of his previous life, he knows that this is actually a portrait of psychological crime that will gradually become mature and systematic in the future.
It’s just that they are all in their infancy at present, and many psychologists are putting forward various propositions but have not yet planned systematically.But this is inevitable in the course of history. Sometimes Al feels like a bystander, which is quite interesting.
Hearing that Al already had a candidate, Morrie stopped pressing.
Cross Private Clinic.
It is open in the middle of a street, next to it is a coffee shop, and opposite is an hourly room, which seems a bit noisy.
After confirming that he was right, Al pushed the door and went in. The overall environment inside belonged to the type that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.
The front desk in the hall turned out to be a very fat black woman, and there was no one at the moment, she was quietly flipping through a newspaper.
"excuse me."
After hearing Al's voice, she immediately got up and smiled, "Hey, young boy, are you here to see Dr. Doyle?"
Black women have bright, contagious smiles.Her voice didn't match her figure either, it was very soft and friendly, just like a 'mother' talking.
Al didn't know how to describe it, but the other party gave him this feeling. No wonder Mr. Doyle chose the other party as the front desk for receiving customers.
Al took a deep breath, "Yes, I made an appointment with Dr. Doyle yesterday, from one to three in the afternoon."
The black woman kindly asked Al's name, and after checking, she told Al to go along the road behind, and one of the offices had Doll Cecil's name written on it.
Morrie, of course, was stopped outside.
"I need to protect you." Morrie tried to soften Al's heart.
Al spread his hands and joked: "However, we are not yet familiar with sharing secrets, just kidding. I am safe here, and I think this lady is willing to give you a cup of coffee, and you can take a break. Of course, Two hours is a bit long, you can also go out for a walk."
Seeing that Al was walking very smartly, Morrie rubbed his chin teasingly.Hey, little heartless, I really forgot about him.
Morrie laughed, and after finding a chair to sit down, the black woman gave him a cup of coffee with a smile, "Sir, I wish you luck, that is a very gentle gentleman."
The black woman smiled and pointed in the direction Al left.
"Thanks, I'll catch him."
The black woman smiled and patted Morrie on the shoulder, giving him her blessing.
……
Al stood still at the door of an office, hesitated for a while, Al took out his business card, and knocked on the door tentatively.
"Come in." A calm and low-pitched voice came from inside.
Al pushed open the door and went in. When he saw Doyle Cecil for the first time, he was a little surprised.
In Al's impression, the psychiatrist should be wearing a white coat, with a thin body, but the overall temperament is gentle and peaceful.
But this Mr. Doyle is wearing a hand-made suit without a tie at the moment, but the clothes are neat and there is no wrinkle in sight.His hair is a little parted, and he looks mature but not too old-fashioned.
The other party was standing on the seat at the moment, about the same height as him, or a centimeter or two shorter than him.But this does not give the opponent the slightest feeling of thinness. On the contrary, Mr. Doyle's frame is a bit big. He fully propped up his clothes, and his whole person revealed a unique field-controlling temperament.
"Mr. Al Clive?"
"Yes."
"Sit." Doyle smiled slightly.
Mr. Doyle's appearance is not described as top-notch handsome or good-looking and exquisite. His facial features are three-dimensional, but his eye sockets are a little deep, and his lips are a little thin, but he doesn't look weak.
Probably due to frequent outdoor sports, Doyle's original white skin looks a little bronze.Overall, Mr. Doyle gave Al an intuitive feeling that this is a trustworthy and capable person.
"Need something to drink?"
Al saw a psychiatrist for the first time, he was a little nervous, "a cup of hot tea."
People always have a natural tendency to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and psychological problems are always because there are some unspeakable things hidden in their hearts.If these things are not spoken out, it will cause oppression to one's own psychology.But when I say it, because I am worried that things will leak out, it will affect me, or things are too shameful, and the moral thoughts that have been formed for a long time in society make it difficult to express.
In this case, it depends on the ability of the psychiatrist.
Mr. Doyle made a cup of green tea, "Do you need some biscuits? Ms. Emma baked them herself. They taste delicious."
Ms. Emma is the black woman received outside the door.
The biscuits were made into the shapes of various animals, and they were deliciously baked. Al ate a few pieces and expressed his affirmation.When most of the cup of green tea was drunk, before he knew it, Al had already chatted happily with Mr. Doyle.
"Mr. Al, your question has actually been told to me by Agent Stephen."
Driven by the other party's words, Al showed a relaxed state.He sighed, and said in a conversational tone as if he was talking to a friend: "I am very grateful to Stephen, and he even introduced me here. Speaking of which, it is rare for me to be so relaxed. state of responsibility."
"why?"
"You know, I want to be a detective now. My original intention is to save people and find out something. My old man is missing now, and I want to find him too.
I thought I was pretty good, but in both incidents, I did badly.Especially this time, if I had made a decision earlier, I wouldn't have to die so many people.Especially Daisy, if I found something wrong with Chris, I didn't let him go looking for Daisy..."
Seeing that Al was frowning tightly, and his lake-blue pupils reflected great fragility, Doyle hurried forward and pressed Al's shoulder, "No, you did a good job."
Al was puzzled.
"You only thought that you didn't intervene in time, but have you ever thought about it? Without you, things might be worse. Stephen told me about some cases, and the invited personnel analyzed them from a psychological point of view. character flaws.
Without your suppression, they would have attacked each other earlier, and even worse tragedies would have occurred. It would be a real scene of hell.Al, you can't blame yourself for everything.
You have to think about it, all kinds of vicious cases happen every day in Fog City.Maybe you can't save everyone, but as long as one person survives because of you, everything you do is meaningful. "
"is it?"
"Of course." Doyle's smoky gray eyes looked at Al, giving Al great affirmation.
There is a kind of person, when he has extremely outstanding abilities in his own field, he always has an invisible temperament in him, which can make people listen to his suggestions and not consciously trust him.
Doyle Cecil is such a person.
Al breathed a sigh of relief slowly, as if he had really let go of a heavy burden.
"We can talk about other things." Seeing this, Doyle let go of Al and said with a smile.
The author has something to say:
It was the end of the month two days ago, and my aunt came to visit, so I didn't update it, sorry~
Thank you little angel for mines and nutrient solution, okay?
清蒸排骨扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2900:36:25
小闲鱼扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2906:53:52
清蒸排骨扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3112:23:14
火腿炒鸡蛋扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3112:24:11
清蒸排骨扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2019-05-3112:35:36
冬北北扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3114:38:23
木白扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3122:07:21
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:36
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:42
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:47
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:52
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:56
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:00
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:04
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:16
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:30
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:35
想吃糖扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0304:11:36
泠水扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3114:59:17
泠水扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3114:59:17
As a human being, Al II is actually a very stubborn and persistent person.Once the decision is made, it basically belongs to not hitting the south wall and not looking back.However, his appearance is too deceiving. His flaxen curly hair and calm and gentle lake blue eyes always give people a very gentle, soft and fragile appearance.
At this time, Al was a little dazed, and it was rare to see a bit of cuteness.
Morrie rubbed his fingers in his pocket with his left hand, and Al's expression gave him a slight itch, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch Al's smooth hair.
But Morrie still suppressed his impulse. Al's character didn't match his appearance, and Morrie didn't want to provoke him.
Al didn't know what Morrie was thinking at this time, he pondered for a while.
He was running around these days, and most of the people who accompanied him were Stephen and Morrie.But speaking of it, Morrie had been with him for a long time.After all, as an ability user, Rocco's director is not willing to restrict his actions.
Although he just got an extra bonus of 40 pounds, who would dislike a little more bonus.
After getting in touch with him for a long time, Al is more or less used to Morrie.Most of the time, he looks lazy, with a slutty air all over his body.But if something really happened, Morrie's serious professionalism would definitely surpass him.
Al is self-aware, although the old man forced him to learn some fighting, guns, extreme survival and other items when he was a child.But at that time, Al wanted to learn painting wholeheartedly, and only studied for a few years.A person with adult thinking is definitely different from a real child, so when he grew up a little, Al used various methods to avoid the old man.
Now it will take some time to pick up those things the old man taught again.
After thinking twice, Al raised his hand to touch Morrie, "Hello, if this is the case, then I hope we get along well."
Morrie withdrew his hand and unconsciously rubbed his lips, "Of course."
"Where are you going?" Morrie couldn't help asking when Al locked the door.
Al put the key carefully in his pocket, then chewed his mouth full of barbecue and said, "Go to the hospital, Stephen is right, I have to see a psychiatrist, I haven't been able to sleep well these days."
Morrie followed Al with his pockets in his pocket, and said casually, "Have you made an appointment with a psychiatrist? If not, I can introduce you to one. You know, Mr. Monroe William always lamented that he was under too much pressure. , Those damn financial numbers have been disturbing his brain, causing him to start losing his hair early. In order to keep himself handsome, Mr. Monroe William has equipped the most complete psychiatrist."
Monroe William is Morrie's father, and they got along with him for many days, and Al also learned a little about Morrie's situation.He was on good terms with his family, and the only thing that displeased his father was that Morrie didn't intend to take over the family estate, but jumped headlong into the detective business.
Al smiled, "No."
As he spoke, Al took out a business card made of white material, with the name of a line of clinics on the top—Cross Private Clinic, a somewhat strange name.Below the clinic, the name of the psychiatrist, Doyle Cecil, was simply written.
"This was recommended to me by Stephen. He is Dr. Doyle, a very powerful psychiatrist from Switzerland. In recent years, all kinds of vicious crimes have been increasing, and the police department has also begun to innovate. One of them is to join Psychoanalysis of offenders.
It's not very accurate most of the time, but sometimes it's amazingly accurate.After this Mr. Doyle came to Wudu, he has been providing analysis services for the Roccodo Police Department, and Stephen recognized his ability very much. "
At present, there is no systematic psychological analysis. As Al, who has the memory of his previous life, he knows that this is actually a portrait of psychological crime that will gradually become mature and systematic in the future.
It’s just that they are all in their infancy at present, and many psychologists are putting forward various propositions but have not yet planned systematically.But this is inevitable in the course of history. Sometimes Al feels like a bystander, which is quite interesting.
Hearing that Al already had a candidate, Morrie stopped pressing.
Cross Private Clinic.
It is open in the middle of a street, next to it is a coffee shop, and opposite is an hourly room, which seems a bit noisy.
After confirming that he was right, Al pushed the door and went in. The overall environment inside belonged to the type that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.
The front desk in the hall turned out to be a very fat black woman, and there was no one at the moment, she was quietly flipping through a newspaper.
"excuse me."
After hearing Al's voice, she immediately got up and smiled, "Hey, young boy, are you here to see Dr. Doyle?"
Black women have bright, contagious smiles.Her voice didn't match her figure either, it was very soft and friendly, just like a 'mother' talking.
Al didn't know how to describe it, but the other party gave him this feeling. No wonder Mr. Doyle chose the other party as the front desk for receiving customers.
Al took a deep breath, "Yes, I made an appointment with Dr. Doyle yesterday, from one to three in the afternoon."
The black woman kindly asked Al's name, and after checking, she told Al to go along the road behind, and one of the offices had Doll Cecil's name written on it.
Morrie, of course, was stopped outside.
"I need to protect you." Morrie tried to soften Al's heart.
Al spread his hands and joked: "However, we are not yet familiar with sharing secrets, just kidding. I am safe here, and I think this lady is willing to give you a cup of coffee, and you can take a break. Of course, Two hours is a bit long, you can also go out for a walk."
Seeing that Al was walking very smartly, Morrie rubbed his chin teasingly.Hey, little heartless, I really forgot about him.
Morrie laughed, and after finding a chair to sit down, the black woman gave him a cup of coffee with a smile, "Sir, I wish you luck, that is a very gentle gentleman."
The black woman smiled and pointed in the direction Al left.
"Thanks, I'll catch him."
The black woman smiled and patted Morrie on the shoulder, giving him her blessing.
……
Al stood still at the door of an office, hesitated for a while, Al took out his business card, and knocked on the door tentatively.
"Come in." A calm and low-pitched voice came from inside.
Al pushed open the door and went in. When he saw Doyle Cecil for the first time, he was a little surprised.
In Al's impression, the psychiatrist should be wearing a white coat, with a thin body, but the overall temperament is gentle and peaceful.
But this Mr. Doyle is wearing a hand-made suit without a tie at the moment, but the clothes are neat and there is no wrinkle in sight.His hair is a little parted, and he looks mature but not too old-fashioned.
The other party was standing on the seat at the moment, about the same height as him, or a centimeter or two shorter than him.But this does not give the opponent the slightest feeling of thinness. On the contrary, Mr. Doyle's frame is a bit big. He fully propped up his clothes, and his whole person revealed a unique field-controlling temperament.
"Mr. Al Clive?"
"Yes."
"Sit." Doyle smiled slightly.
Mr. Doyle's appearance is not described as top-notch handsome or good-looking and exquisite. His facial features are three-dimensional, but his eye sockets are a little deep, and his lips are a little thin, but he doesn't look weak.
Probably due to frequent outdoor sports, Doyle's original white skin looks a little bronze.Overall, Mr. Doyle gave Al an intuitive feeling that this is a trustworthy and capable person.
"Need something to drink?"
Al saw a psychiatrist for the first time, he was a little nervous, "a cup of hot tea."
People always have a natural tendency to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and psychological problems are always because there are some unspeakable things hidden in their hearts.If these things are not spoken out, it will cause oppression to one's own psychology.But when I say it, because I am worried that things will leak out, it will affect me, or things are too shameful, and the moral thoughts that have been formed for a long time in society make it difficult to express.
In this case, it depends on the ability of the psychiatrist.
Mr. Doyle made a cup of green tea, "Do you need some biscuits? Ms. Emma baked them herself. They taste delicious."
Ms. Emma is the black woman received outside the door.
The biscuits were made into the shapes of various animals, and they were deliciously baked. Al ate a few pieces and expressed his affirmation.When most of the cup of green tea was drunk, before he knew it, Al had already chatted happily with Mr. Doyle.
"Mr. Al, your question has actually been told to me by Agent Stephen."
Driven by the other party's words, Al showed a relaxed state.He sighed, and said in a conversational tone as if he was talking to a friend: "I am very grateful to Stephen, and he even introduced me here. Speaking of which, it is rare for me to be so relaxed. state of responsibility."
"why?"
"You know, I want to be a detective now. My original intention is to save people and find out something. My old man is missing now, and I want to find him too.
I thought I was pretty good, but in both incidents, I did badly.Especially this time, if I had made a decision earlier, I wouldn't have to die so many people.Especially Daisy, if I found something wrong with Chris, I didn't let him go looking for Daisy..."
Seeing that Al was frowning tightly, and his lake-blue pupils reflected great fragility, Doyle hurried forward and pressed Al's shoulder, "No, you did a good job."
Al was puzzled.
"You only thought that you didn't intervene in time, but have you ever thought about it? Without you, things might be worse. Stephen told me about some cases, and the invited personnel analyzed them from a psychological point of view. character flaws.
Without your suppression, they would have attacked each other earlier, and even worse tragedies would have occurred. It would be a real scene of hell.Al, you can't blame yourself for everything.
You have to think about it, all kinds of vicious cases happen every day in Fog City.Maybe you can't save everyone, but as long as one person survives because of you, everything you do is meaningful. "
"is it?"
"Of course." Doyle's smoky gray eyes looked at Al, giving Al great affirmation.
There is a kind of person, when he has extremely outstanding abilities in his own field, he always has an invisible temperament in him, which can make people listen to his suggestions and not consciously trust him.
Doyle Cecil is such a person.
Al breathed a sigh of relief slowly, as if he had really let go of a heavy burden.
"We can talk about other things." Seeing this, Doyle let go of Al and said with a smile.
The author has something to say:
It was the end of the month two days ago, and my aunt came to visit, so I didn't update it, sorry~
Thank you little angel for mines and nutrient solution, okay?
清蒸排骨扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2900:36:25
小闲鱼扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-2906:53:52
清蒸排骨扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3112:23:14
火腿炒鸡蛋扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3112:24:11
清蒸排骨扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2019-05-3112:35:36
冬北北扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3114:38:23
木白扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3122:07:21
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:36
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:42
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:47
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:52
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:53:56
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:00
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:04
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:16
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:30
Kateee扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0118:54:35
想吃糖扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-06-0304:11:36
泠水扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3114:59:17
泠水扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-3114:59:17
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