Mistakenly Saving the Villain

The more Wuhuan’s attempted suicide, his mental state was extremely bad, his actions were out of control at the time of the attack, so his promises could not be trusted.

Acacia seal can prevent suicide, but it needs to be used to stimulate God's rosary, which will worsen the mental state of Yu Wuhuan, and he no longer trusts treatment. It is the worst method of preventing suicide.

Song Qingshi did not hesitate to remove the option of Hehuan Seal. Other methods with similar effects are also used to torture the enemy, and it is not very different from the Hehuan Seal. Song Qingshi also considered other methods of treating psychological pain, such as hypnosis or entering the sea of ​​consciousness to erase those unbearable memories. However, hypnosis is easy to wake up, and the pain will be more serious when waking up, and washing away the memory will hurt the spiritual sense and the less joy. When I was eight years old, I was admitted to the school by Xie. There are too many memories that need to be washed. If you wash hard, 90% of them will become fools...

Excluding all unsuitable options, the answer is only modern psychology.

Song Qingshi's worst subject is psychology. It's not that he doesn't perform well on the face rolls, but that psychology focuses on communicating with patients and analyzing their hearts. He couldn't even deal with his own social fear problem, and he was clumsy and couldn't look at his face, so he only learned a little bit. How could he be able to solve the super-difficult question like the more unhappy?

Song Xueba once again tasted the fear of being dominated by the difficult problem, and even dreamed of failing in the course in his dreams.

He quickly took away all the self-defeating things in Yue Wu Huan's bedroom, and used his spiritual sense to scan Yue Wu Huan's vital signs many times every day, lest a wrong eye would disappear. Until one day he found that Yue Wuhuan was staring at the Koi Pond in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, he decided to be a dead horse doctor, and to drive the ducks on the shelves.

As a result, Song Bukaipu psychiatrist was forced to operate...

Song Qingshi carefully sorted out the treatment plan, added a calming medicine to the decoction taken by Yue Wuhuan, and used Requiem to help sleep every night, which greatly reduced the frequency of his awakening from nightmares. Then, in the little-known psychotherapy, the inappropriate and unattainable were eliminated one by one, and finally I decided to try reasonable emotional therapy.

Reasonable emotion therapy is a cognitive therapy created by doctor Ellis in the 1950s, which emphasizes the role of personal will and reason. The treatment must first establish a good working relationship with the patient and help the patient build up self-confidence. Then deny his wrong self-knowledge, and finally encourage him to get the correct self-knowledge and return to a normal life.

The theory seems quite simple, but the operation is as difficult as the sky.

Song Qingshi’s decompression method is learning and doing questions. He racked his brains and thought for a long time, and finally found inspiration from his being picked up by girls in the library-he could pick a difficult book, pretend that he couldn’t understand it, and look for it. Yue Wuhuan asked, and after getting an answer he didn't know, he naturally invited him to accompany him to the library to find the answer, and then guided him to feel the joy of knowledge in the process of searching, build confidence in the church of wisdom, and go to the sea of ​​bliss.

There used to be a girl who persistently struck up a conversation with Song Qingshi. She was encouraged to study hard every day and taught how to do problems with papers. Then the girl's grades improved significantly, and finally she was admitted to a major university for graduate students. At the graduation ceremony, she was moved to tears. It is said that Song Qingshi cured her nymphoid disease.

Idiopathic disease is also a kind of mental illness, right?

Song Qingshi thought about this accidentally cured case, and suddenly gained a little more confidence.

...

The original body is also a bookworm. There are tens of thousands of books in the Yaowanggu library, most of which are related to medicine and poison.

Song Qingshi was afraid of being seen deliberately making things difficult and daring not to take professional books, so he picked and picked for most of the day, and finally found the book called "The Jade Terrace Floating Life" in the miscellaneous books in the corner.

This travel note was written by Xianzun from the Confucian school thousands of years ago. It depicts a certain fairyland with gorgeous rhetoric and obscure allusions. During the Song and Qing Dynasties, it always emphasized rationality and neglected literature, and was severely lacking in romantic cells. He never studied poetry and poetry. I don't understand the allusions of articles in this world, so he can see this thing in the clouds, and feel that it is a very stylish description of flowers, trees and other scenery.

Yue Wuhuan's five medicated bath treatments ended, and the residual medicinal properties in his body disappeared. He is currently undergoing recuperation and waiting for the future Liumai Fusheng Decoction.

After he was sure that Song Qingshi had no idea about his body, he put away his gorgeous color, tied all his hair with a sapphire crown, neatly, not even a bit messy, and only willing to wear the simplest green robe, tall and tall. The neckline locks the Adam's apple, and the light does not show for half of the spring, just like a clean repairer who abides by the rules, he refuses to say more, he refuses to make the mistake of half a step, there is no emotional wave in his eyes, and his face is frosty. Everywhere is the breath that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Although Song Qingshi rejected his claim to be a "slave" on the grounds that he was not used to it, he just lowered his head and replied respectfully with "yes." "OK." and so on...

Song Qingshi hugged the book and quietly hid in the corner to observe for a long time. He was afraid of the stray disguise of Yue Wuhuan, and his true indifference. He was even more afraid of being rejected. He had to make a lot of psychological preparations before he dared to speak up. .

Yue Wuhuan sat in a daze in the corner of the corridor, aware of the sight of the prying eyes, and couldn't help but look up.

Song Qingshi showed an awkward smile and walked over with hands and feet. Take a deep breath and hypnotize myself. I met Yue Wuhuan senior in the library. Then I mustered up the courage, opened the book, handed it over and said: "I don't understand this article, can you interpret it for me?"

The more Wuhuan looked at his actions thoughtfully, he always felt that he couldn't understand this person more and more.

Song Qingshi rubbed his fingers and said nervously: "Of course, if you don't understand, I, we will..."

"Let me see." Yue Wuhuan took the book, scanned a few lines, with a slightly stunned expression, and then when he glanced at Song Qing strangely, he explained to him word by word, "Yutai refers to the Yutai Wonderland, and it is said that Yutai The immortal emperor is the best beauty, and he often invites the beautiful monks to share the joy of fish and water. This article is a tale of the Confucianist Hongwen Xianzun fantasizing about encountering the emperor Yutai. 'Huaqiu Pendant' means..."

Song Qingshi listened more and more confused, he hadn't read any discordant books in his life, why did he overturn his car when he picked it up? He came back to his senses and heard that Yue Wuhuan had already explained the part of the ups and downs, and quickly took the book back, hid it behind him, and burned to ashes, shook into the wind, pretending that nothing happened.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, for two quarters of an hour.

Obviously doing psychotherapy, but taking this discordant reading to show patients who have a psychological shadow on this aspect, it is a major blow.

Song Qingshi was annoyed and embarrassed, his ears were hot, he couldn't speak, wanted to cry, couldn't cry...

Yue Wuhuan reacted first and looked at his expression, realizing that it was a misunderstanding and comforting: "Hongwen Xianzun's writing style is relatively...Well, most of his works describe landscape travels, this is just an exception. If the Lord likes this style, he can watch his "Haizhulou", "The Secret Realm of a Thousand Mountains" or "Endless Sea", which will be slightly better..."

Song Qingshi nodded aggrievedly, indicating that he had written it down.

The two continued to look at each other silently for a quarter of an hour, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

Song Qingshi felt that he couldn't stay silent like this. He tried to find a bright spot at the rollover site and talked embarrassingly: "What does "The Story of Haizhulou" talk about? I haven't heard it. It seems very interesting. Can you tell me?"

Yue Wuhuan was silent for a moment, and didn't know how to describe it, so she memorized the whole article with him.

Although Song Qingshi’s poetic talent was rotten, he was not a fool. After listening to it, he understood that Hongwen Xianzun was not a literary master at all. He was only sour and rotten. He liked to pile up articles with all kinds of beautiful vocabulary and incomprehensible allusions, pretending to be clever. , It is actually empty and boring junk reading.

The less joyous he asked respectfully: "Will the Lord listen to other things?"

Song Qingshi suddenly felt something wrong. He prided himself on being smart and never forgotten after reading, but he was limited to encountering good articles, not too long, and he needed to read carefully while remembering in his heart, who would bother to memorize such **** articles. ? And remember it exactly? Know all the cryptic allusions? He thought of something that he couldn't believe, and asked Yue Wuhuan cautiously: "Have you read a lot of books? Where did you read it?"

"When I was young, I enlightened my wife a little bit, and Xie Quena also watched it." Yue Wuhuan thought he was examining his own past and did not dare to hide it. He answered honestly, "It was mainly seen in Jinfeng Villa, I... Every time I am satisfied with serving the village owner, I beg him to allow me to read books in the library. Please rest assured, the lord, Wuhuan knows that his status is low, and he only deserves to read miscellaneous books and dare not touch the immortal practice."

Jinfeng Mountain Villa has a huge collection of books. With a glimmer of hope, he wants to find a way to get out of the books. Unfortunately, the rules of the Mountain Villa are strict. Non-disciples cannot borrow books related to the Immortal Sect exercises, but can only read various miscellaneous books. He also used his body to bribe the disciples who took care of the library, and exchanged two low-level fairy books. Unfortunately, most of his cultivation base was destroyed at that time. He Huan Yin's suppression and domineering of the spirits, research for a long time, after all, to no avail.

I have seen the size of the library of Jinfeng Mountain Villa, which is many times larger than that of Yaowanggu, even if it is only miscellaneous books, there are tens of thousands of books.

Song Qingshi anxiously asked: "Do you remember those books? Can you recite them?"

Yue Wuhuan hesitated and said: "I only remember the books I have read, probably more than 10,000. If the Lord needs it, I can silently come out..."

Song Qingshi gasped, his throat tightened. After forgetting all the treatments, he quickly found a variety of pens and inks and rulers, even writing and drawing, and copied all the sets of IQ test questions he had done before, and then did them for Yue Wuhuan.

Yue Wuhuan was completely at a loss when he first saw these weird graphics questions. After Song Qingshi taught a few questions, he gradually got on to it.

Song Qingshi calculated the score and almost choked. He was fortunate enough to join the World High IQ Club, but only barely passed the club's passing line. He knew that he was not a genius, so he relied on studying hard to make up for his shortcomings. However, Yue Wuhuan’s club IQ test has reached 162 points, which is the same as the historical record. He has entered the field of super genius, and he has different worldviews and different educations. He is not good at question types. It may be higher...

The previous experience of Yue Wuhuan was just pity and unbearable, and now Song Qingshi was touched by Ni Lin's collapse and anger. The beasts actually ruined the genius who was likely to enter the palace of science and change history to this point! What is the difference between this and giving Einstein to a wild man to eat meat?

Violent! Cow chews peony! Cook the crane and the piano!

Song Qingshi was so angry that tears came down, and he couldn't think of a curse, and he repeated: "It's too much, too much, too much..."

Yue Wuhuan stared blankly at the tears in the corner of his eyes, for some reason.

Song Qingshi quickly wiped away the embarrassing tears and told him extremely seriously: "Wuhuan, you are very smart."

"Lord, it doesn't make sense." Yue Wuhuan slowed his mind and returned to calm. He lowered his gaze slightly and thought amusedly, no one cares whether he is clever or not, but only cares how much he can play on the bed. With tricks, no one cares whether he reads or not, only whether he can be called to their liking...

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw a ridiculous arc, and countless maliciousness appeared in the eyes hidden in the dark. Such cleverness would only make him more awake than others to endure more pain, "This is the world of immortality, the weak and the strong. The world of beasts."

The author has something to say: Song Qingshi: I was super responsible back then! I urged the girl to make five papers every day, and this cured her nymphoid disease! It's not easy! Please praise!

PS: The more Wuhuan you have to do at least ten papers a day, right? !