mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1013 Psychological Counseling
After the woman ran into the house, a burning "scent" wafted out.

"What is boiled in the pot is cornmeal porridge." Xiao Feng said lightly.

Xue Nuofu asked in surprise, "Can you smell this?"

"I didn't know how to cook before, and I drank this kind of mush porridge many times. It smells bad, but it's actually not that bad."

While speaking, the woman walked back to the door and invited Xiao Feng and Xue Nuofu in.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with a sofa and coffee table, a desk, and a bookshelf behind it, all of which are books related to psychology.

Next to the bookshelf, there is another door, from which the smell of paste comes out.

At this time, the woman put two cups of brewed instant coffee on the table.

Seeing Xiao Feng looking at the bookshelf, he said with a smile, "They are all just for show. In fact, I haven't read any of them."

After that, the two sides got to know each other again.

Xiao Feng learned that the psychologist in front of him was named Jia Luo, and he had been in this field for five years, but he didn't mention much about the rest.

However, those who can be recommended by Zhao Guoan should have real skills in their hands.

"Mr. Xiao, please tell me the question you want to consult. From now on, you will be billed." With a smile on his face, Jialuo pressed a clock on a doraemon on the desktop.

Xiao Feng and Xue Nuofu looked at each other, and they had a deep understanding of the saying "time is money" in their hearts.

"I have a friend who accidentally killed a person, which is considered self-defense..."

After briefly explaining the antecedents, Xiao Feng focused on telling Tie Wa's current situation in detail.

After Jia Luo finished listening, he lowered his eyes and raised them again, and said with a smile: "According to what Mr. Xiao said, this situation is not in line with the behavior after killing someone in a legitimate self-defense situation.

Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to know the truth.

Just knowing the real cause is crucial to psychotherapy.

Or, just leave it to me to guess...

That friend of yours didn't kill people with any subjective intention, but in the end, it was because of him that he caused the death of others. Can I understand this? "

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded.

After getting the exact answer, Jialuo got up and walked to the desk, took out a stack of A4 papers from the drawer and handed it to Xiao Feng, along with a pen: "Please fill out these forms so that I can understand the patient's situation in more detail."

Xiao Feng took it and turned it over, frowned slightly and said, "This is too detailed, isn't it so detailed to check the household registration?"

Xue Nuofu poked his head to the side, stretched out his hand and turned the form back, his eyes also changed.

Indeed, the items listed on the form are too exhaustive.

In addition to basic information such as name, gender, age, etc., you also need to fill in your personality preference, education level, whether you are single, and even whether you have experienced major changes in childhood.

"Except for the first piece of paper, it is not necessary to understand the latter, but the more detailed the treatment, the greater the confidence in the treatment and the more obvious the effect." Jia Luo explained with a smile.

Xiao Feng picked up the pen, glanced at the alarm clock on the table, and asked, "The time I spent filling out the form doesn't need to be counted as charging time, right?"

He really suspected that filling out the form was a waste of time, which was worse than a taxi driver deliberately taking a long way.

After all, the driver has at least paid for the long detour.

Filling out the form means paying for your own labor and giving money to others.

Jia Luo covered his mouth and laughed: "Others charge fees, but Mr. Xiao can make an exception."

After speaking, stop the timer.

Before starting to write, Xiao Feng asked: "Can I ask the reason for the exception?"

Jia Luo pondered for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Because...you look a lot like my first love."

Xiao Feng stopped talking and began to write with his head buried.

Xue Nuofu picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, and at the same time observed Jialuo who was opposite him.

Brown sweater on the upper body, leather skirt and stockings on the lower body, his appearance is not particularly good-looking, it can only be said that he is an ordinary person.

But the intellectual and graceful beauty of her body, as well as the sense of comfort in her conversation, make up for her appearance to a large extent. It can even be said that her temperament is enough to make people ignore her appearance.

What is the relationship between such a person and Lao Zhao?

"Mr. Xue, do you need to add sugar?" Jia Luo asked proactively.

Surprise flashed across Xue Nuofu's eyes. When he introduced himself just now, he just said "my surname is Xue" and did not specify his gender.

How could he, who was used to being mistaken for a beautiful woman, be calm?

"To be honest, you are the first person who can accurately identify my gender when we meet for the first time." Xue Nuofu said slowly, with an indescribable feeling of relief or other emotions in his tone.

Jallow smiled modestly: "It's nothing special, for my industry, observation skills are a must.

The appearance is just a disguise, the inside is the main thing.

I once took over a 1.8-meter man, but he was a girl's patient in his heart. "

"Then what happened next?" Xue Nuofu asked with interest.

Jallow sighed, "Later, I gave him a full set of psychological tests.

The results showed that he had a sound personality, and there was no other problem except that his heart was completely opposite to his physical characteristics.

Strictly speaking, I don't think it is a mental illness, but at this stage, this very small number of people cannot be accepted and recognized by the public. "

The more Xue Nuofu listened to it, the more interesting he became, and he said, "Is it convenient to do a psychological test on me?"

"Mr. Xue thinks he has a psychological problem?"

"It's not true, but I'm not aware of my illness, maybe I'll test it, and there's something wrong with it."

Jia Luo rolled his eyes and said in a half-joking tone: "If Mr. Xue wants to, even if there is no problem, I can help you find some problems."

"Are you saying that I am looking for a doctor when I am not sick?" Xue Nuofu asked.

"I didn't mean that." Jia Luo shook his head and denied, "Mr. Xue should think I was joking just now, right?"

"Is not it?"

"Yes, but not." Jallow added half a teaspoon of sugar to the coffee cup in front of him with a spoon, and said while stirring, "Behind every joke, there is a certain degree of seriousness in it.

I say yes because I was really joking just now.

And I said no, because of that joke, I can really do it. "

Before Xue Nuofu could say anything, Xiao Feng had already pushed a stack of A4 papers in front of Jia Luo: "This is almost all the information I have."

Jia Luo picked it up and flipped through it, he seemed a little dissatisfied and said, "Is there no way to go into more detail?

If Mr. Xiao doesn't understand, you can find your friend, relative or lover who is closer to you. "

"Then you give me the form, and I'll find his girlfriend to find out."

"can."

Xiao Feng looked at the alarm clock on the table, got up and asked, "How much?"

"According to the rules, if it is less than an hour, it will be charged as an hour." Jialuo smiled and said: "However, if Mr. Xiao can answer one of my questions, he can waive the bill."

Xiao Feng didn't give him a chance to ask questions, and said, "I choose to pay the fee."

(End of this chapter)