Fu Yunshen and the psychologist had known each other for a few years, but this was the first time he had seen him show such an expression.
As a hunter on the NOK Hypnotist Ranking and a psychologist, he was absolutely flawless when it came to controlling his expressions.
After all, a person's micro-expression, even if it was only for 0.5 seconds, could be directly read by a hypnotist.
When a hypnotist was deeply hypnotizing someone, it was also easy for him to kill someone.
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "Who is it?"
The psychologist sighed softly. "One of my patients. I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know how she is now."
He was silent for a moment and shook his head. Obviously, he did not want to say more, so he changed the topic.
"Her situation is special, so I didn't prescribe medicine for her," the psychologist said. "After all, this kind of medicine is related to the mind and the mind. The side effects are not small."
Fu Yunshen nodded lightly.
"But …" The psychologist paused. "She asked me to help her treat her brother."
Fu Yunshen looked up and leaned back. "What did you say?"
"I agreed." The psychologist smiled. "But it's not because of you, it's because of her. You might not believe it, but her control of micro-expressions is better than mine."
Fu Yunshen still did not show any surprise. He just smiled. "It seems that my little friend is indeed very powerful. She can convince you."
The famous hunters on the NOK Forum, especially the top three on each list, could not be hired even with money.
Their traces were even more elusive.
Therefore, even if his bounty was one billion US dollars, the top three hunters were still unmoved.
Although the third and fourth place were only one place apart, the difference was immeasurable.
Not to mention the first place on each list.
The first place on the Hypnotist Ranking had never appeared at all. There were only some rumors.
The psychologist nodded. "Do you need hypnosis now?"
"No." Fu Yunshen got up and said lazily, "I feel happier and better when I stay with my little friend. You don't have to hypnotize her, and it also saves me money."
"…"
**
The next day.
Ying Zijin asked Wen Tinglan for a class break and brought him to the psychological consultation room.
"Sis." The young man tugged at the corner of her uniform and pursed his lips. "I don't want to go."
"I'm fine." Ying Zijin patted him on the shoulder. "You don't have to talk to him. Just sleep. If you feel uncomfortable, you can beat him up."
Wen Tinglan, who felt that his sister was becoming more and more violent, was speechless.
In the end, Ying Zijin promised him that he could eat one more piece of cake every day. Only then did Wen Tinglan let go of her hand and went in.
Ying Zijin looked at the closed door and leaned on the railing, looking at the sky. "When he was five years old, his mother came back once. After that, he didn't speak for five years."
Fu Yunshen tilted his head. "Uncle Wen's wife?"
"Yes." Ying Zijin said faintly, "When I can remember, my father was already divorced. I heard from my father that Little Tinglan has an older sister who left with his mother and never came back."
Wen Fengmian did not mention it. Too much time had passed and it was beyond her current range of calculation. Therefore, she did not know who Wen Tinglan's biological mother was.
She only vaguely knew that his mother could not stand the poor life in Qingshui County. Not long after giving birth to Wen Tinglan, she took all the valuables in the house and ran away with her elder daughter.
A few days later, Wen Fengmian found her and brought her back. Even though they were so poor that they could not fill their own stomach.
Wen Tinglan's autism was very serious. Not only could a normal psychologist not treat him, but it would also worsen his condition.
However, she had already tested the psychologist yesterday and it was okay.
Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment and smiled. "Yaoyao, don't worry. It's not too late to treat him now. He will get better."
He softened his voice. "I have to go through it too. Your brother will be fine."
"Hmm?" This was the first time Ying Zijin heard him talk about the past. She frowned slightly. "What's the matter?"
He was always smiling and controlled his micro-expressions very well.
She did not even realize that he had autism before.
"It's nothing." Fu Yunshen said faintly, "Although you're gradually getting better, it's better not to listen to things that have negative emotions. When you're better, I'll tell you."
Ying Zijin glanced at him and took out her phone.
Fu Yunshen was interested. "What new web drama is Yaoyao watching?"
"No." Ying Zijin turned on the alarm clock. "I'll set an alarm."
Fu Yunshen: "?"
"I'll remind you not to forget." She said slowly, "It's an old person who is five years older than me."
"…"
**
The results of the first hypnotherapy session were optimistic. Wen Tinglan's mood was much better.
After Ying Zijin and the psychologist agreed on a time for the next treatment, she went back to the Wen family and accepted Old Master Sheng's invitation.
Old Master Sheng's full name was Sheng Qingtang. He was a master of Chinese painting and calligraphy.
When he was young, he was very famous in the industry. His paintings were easily worth millions.
When he was old, he lived in seclusion and lived in a small villa in the east of Hu City.
He took care of flowers and vegetables.
Last time, Sheng Qingtang asked the director of Shao Ren Hospital to send her a few baskets of fruits.
He was sent to the hospital because he was almost seventy years old and was still restless. He went up a tree to pick fruits and did not notice that he fell down.
Sheng Qingtang did not believe in Western medicine. In the past, he would not go to the Western Hospital when he was sick.
"Miss Ying, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so young." Sheng Qingtang stood up when he saw the girl. "You're really young and promising."
"You're welcome." Ying Zijin nodded. "How are you?"
"Thank you so much, Miss Ying." At the mention of this, Sheng Qingtang could not help but be excited. "I've been suffering from Qi and blood problems for many years. It's much better now."
He had seen many traditional Chinese medicine doctors and had been to the capital. However, he had never met anyone with better medical skills than this girl.
Ying Zijin pondered for a moment, then took out a pill and said, "You can also try this."
"What's this?" Sheng Qingtang took it and his eyes were almost glued to it. Finally, he slapped his thigh and said happily, "I know. This must be the elixir of immortality mentioned in the TV series!"
"…"
Old Master Sheng had been poisoned by the TV series.
"No." Ying Zijin shook her head slightly. "It has the effect of prolonging life."
"Sigh." Sheng Qingtang's face was full of pain. He wrung his wrist and sighed. "I can only dream."
He pinched the pill and was a little reluctant to eat it. In the end, he put it into his mouth.
Before he could swallow it, a shout of anger came from outside the door.
"Dad!"
A person rushed in and slapped the pill away.
Then, he turned to look at the girl with disgust in his eyes. "What do you want to give my dad? What are you thinking?! "
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Psychologist: I've been shocked. I've become autistic.
Jiang Ran: Hehe.
I don't know if the baby who followed me last time still remembers, but Ying Huang helped the lord to read the micro-expressions of the light beauty's soul. 23333
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