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Chapter 480 Jin Fenglong's Psychological Consultation (Part )
"Whatever troubles you have, I can definitely give you some key suggestions," said Jin Fenglong.

Xia Shou pondered for a while and said, "Recently, I often have the same dreams. I often do things in my dreams that I don't want to do. How should I put it..."

Xia Shou organized his words and described the situation he had encountered in detail and obscurely.

Jin Fenglong listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

"A common question. Someone must have told you about the diary theory, right? It is the most commonly mentioned theory in paranormal psychology."

“Yes.”

"Well, the solution is actually right in front of us. The problem now is that even if we use that solution, we will still feel bad, right? We will feel guilty and have a tendency to despise ourselves.

Extraordinary people often encounter this kind of thing. Generally, those who resist it strongly will become severely depressed, while those who go to the other extreme will simply degenerate and completely accept themselves, even though they hate themselves, and they will not respect themselves or anything else.

But in fact, it is entirely possible to explore deeper reasons. Many people only touch upon the surface, so they don’t know where the problem lies.

For example, if someone frequently dreams of killing people in extremely cruel ways, and the people they kill are all close to them, they will definitely suspect that there is something terrible in their subconscious mind if they keep having such dreams.

But the more you resist, the more ignorant you become of the desires deeper in your consciousness.

So my advice to him was degradation therapy, letting him indulge in this behavior as much as possible in his dreams, and to intensify it, make it as vicious as possible, and then he would discover his own feelings in the details.

The patient finally found the reason, because he was very afraid of losing those who were important to him, but what he feared was not the death of his relatives and friends, but the possibility of their death.

His friends were too weak and could be in danger at any time. Although he could protect his friends in reality, his subconscious was still full of insecurity. This endless fear tormented him for a long time.

So, in his dream, he wanted to suffer a short pain rather than a long one.

He was too pessimistic and felt that he would not be able to protect his friend after all. The final outcome would be the same anyway. The mental fatigue and torture he endured in the process was like torture, so he chose to let the death penalty come early in his dream.

Knowing this, he took appropriate measures. In the past, due to his gentle personality, he was unwilling to be demanding of others, but after knowing the reason, he started a devilish hellish training for the people around him.

Although the training did not produce much results, this behavior of addressing the root cause gave him positive hints, and the dream problem was solved.

Your problem is much simpler than his. Try writing a diary. Next time you come here, you should be able to collect enough useful materials to find out where your problem lies.

It’s even possible.”

"It turns out this is possible!" Xia Shou felt that his mind was suddenly opened up.

He really didn't expect that there was such a treatment method, using degeneration therapy to find out the blind spots deep in the heart that even the person himself is not aware of.

Sometimes it is true that people are troubled because they know there is a problem but don’t know what it is. But once they know where the problem lies, their troubles will disappear even if they cannot solve it.

Although he didn't say any profound theory, Xia Shou could already feel how powerful Jin Fenglong was.

"anything else?"

"That's it. You can go back first. Your condition is not a big problem. It's just that the treatment process will be a bit long. Also, you don't have to substitute the behavior in the dream into reality. Just like the patient who killed his companion, he was actually extremely afraid of his companion's death. People's minds are sometimes very stupid."

Xia Shou nodded and felt that his mentality had really improved a lot.

"I've talked to you long enough. I'll see as many patients as possible. Bye."

"Oh, then I won't bother you anymore. Can you just walk out this way?" "Yes." Jin Fenglong nodded. "Remember, try to be more diverse. Don't pay attention to your negative feelings. Pay attention to the part you least want to feel first."

"I understand, I understand." Xia Shou was like a cancer patient who learned that his terminal illness could be cured, and he showed an attitude of strictly following the doctor's orders.

Jin Fenglong sent Xia Shou to the door. After he left, the kettle on the desk suddenly started to boil water for no apparent reason. The ballpoint pen began to write on the paper. The words were written and disappeared again and again. The electric fan turned on automatically, but the fan kept rotating slowly.

The voice rang out in the empty consulting room: "As a psychiatrist, is it really okay to lie to the patient like this? I wonder what he would think if he knew the truth."

Jin Fenglong shrugged nonchalantly: "I am a doctor, not a detective. What is important is to let the patient get the result he wants, not to let the patient know the truth.

I knew after listening to half of it that the problem was not with him. Given his current mental state, it was impossible for him to have such a dream. The problem was not with Xia Shou, but with the person he dreamed of. "

"Then why don't you tell him?" asked the air.

"I'm a psychiatrist, how can a doctor destroy a patient's interpersonal relationships?

I help patients solve problems, not create them.

Telling a lie not only makes the patient happy, but also achieves the purpose of treatment. This is my medical practice principle."

"How do you know this? I didn't hear him say it just now."

"An excellent psychologist can diagnose the psychological problems of the people around him by talking to them. I have mastered this skill since I was a mortal. What's more, I can see more now."

The air was silent for a long time, then the kettle stopped, the ballpoint pen fell, the fan stopped, and the clinic returned to normal.

There was a knock on the door and the next patient arrived.

……

……

This was a dream, Xia Shou was sure of that, unless he was crazy.

He was currently on the balcony of a rented apartment.

Just now he leaned his head out to take a look, and saw zombies everywhere!

Su Weiyu was sitting next to her, wearing a sweatshirt and a baseball cap. In one hand she carried a large backpack full of instant noodles and canned food, and in the other she held a bottle of mineral water, gulping it down with her neck tilted back.

Xia Shou looked at Su Weiyu drinking water, and quickly glanced at her sweaty, very beautiful collarbone. He silently compared it with the real Su Weiyu in his mind.

I can't tell the difference... The brain is really good at dreaming. Once you think something is real, you probably won't be able to find any flaws even if you want to, because all the details are shaped according to the most believed features in your impression.

"Oh, sorry, I drank too much." Su Weiyu handed the half-drunk bottle of mineral water to Xia Shou.

Xia Shou took it and was stunned for a moment, then he tilted his head back and drank it all.

In the zombie world, sealed food and drinking water are very precious, so of course we should deal with everything we can together, so drinking mineral water is very reasonable.

(End of this chapter)