Evolve from a dream
Chapter 46 The New Visitor
Chapter 46 The New Visitor
After C+ level diffuse pollutants appeared in Hongyu City's Ninth Primary School, the Ninth Primary School was completely sealed off. Cheng Xiaoyu's transfer procedures had not yet been completed, so he could only stay in the psychological consultation room.
"Hey, it's so boring. I want to go to school." Cheng Xiaoyu put down the oil pastel in his hand and rested his chin wearily. "Even if I can't go to school, it would be nice if I can deal with the guards."
"That's right. Last time, I earned 1 yuan from the treatment of C+-level diffuse pollutants. This psychological consultation room is not open at all."
Lin Zheng, who was slumped on the sofa, was also helpless. The client who consulted him on the website last time had no news and he did not come to the psychological consultation room.
"Brother Mumu, here...someone is here." Cheng Xiaoyu's voice interrupted Lin Ying's thoughts.
Lin Ying sat up from the sofa suddenly, and saw a young man wearing a fisherman's hat walking down the corridor.
"Hello, hello, this way please!" Seeing someone coming, Ning Yu greeted him eagerly.
After the man came over, he stared at Lin Zheng for a long time, and then said doubtfully: "Is this... the Muyu psychological consultation room?"
"Yes, I am a psychologist in the Muyu Psychological Consultation Office. My surname is Lin." Lin Zheng stood up straight, changed his previous lazy appearance, and stretched out a hand towards the visitor in a dignified manner.
"Hello!" The man stretched out his hand and shook Lin Ying's.
"Please sit down."
Lin Ying motioned him to sit down on the sofa.
After the man sat down on the sofa, his eyes glanced back and forth in the lobby of the consulting room with some restlessness: "Your consulting room is very different from other consulting rooms..."
"Have you ever been to other counseling rooms before?" Lin Ying sat down opposite the man.
The man nodded and spoke directly: "Yes, other counseling rooms look much more professional than yours."
Lin Zheng chuckled: "It looks professional, but it's actually useless."
"Really? Are you very useful here?" The man stared at Chi Yi, his eyes full of distrust.
After all, from the time he came to this small shop, to the basement, and to the facilities and the young psychologist, there was nothing he could trust.
"The customer who consulted me online, is it you?" Lin Ying continued, "What's your name?"
"It's me, my name is Wang Zhe." He introduced himself.
Ning Yu brewed a cup of tea and placed it in front of Wang Zhe.
"If you have any troubles, please tell me. We use sleep therapy here, which is guaranteed to end your nightmares." Lin Zheng smiled slightly, but his tone was full of determination.
"Sleep therapy?" Wang Zhe didn't believe Lin Zheng at first, but after hearing Lin Zheng talk about sleep therapy, he became more interested.
Lin Ying slightly bent his lips: "Yes, sleep therapy is here, and you can drink this cup of calming tea later."
With that said, Lin Ying pointed to the cup of calming tea that Ning Yu sent over on the table.
"I've had nightmares twice before, so you're not afraid that I'll catch the pollution and infect you again?" Wang Zhe said.
"No, because this kind of thing will not happen." Lin Zheng said confidently.
Wang Zhe didn't expect Lin Ying to be so confident, and he also wanted to see Lin Ying's sleep therapy.
"I'm a programmer, and I suffer from hair loss." Wang Zhe said, taking off his hat.
Wang Zhe's face looked about 30 years old, but the moment he took off his hat, Lin Ying had the illusion of seeing an uncle in his 50s.
The reason is that Wang Zhe is very bald, except for a circle of fluffy hair around, the middle is almost shiny.
Typical Mediterranean hairstyle.
Cheng Xiaoyu and Ning Yu saw it and wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh. They could only hold it in and looked at Wang Zhe with a weird expression.
"How old are you?" Lin Zheng couldn't help asking.
"29." Wang Zhe sighed: "I am so young, but I have such a hairstyle. The blind dates in the past few years are all because of this hair, which makes me very painful."
Lin Ying nodded, and wrote down in his notebook: Programmers, working overtime, staying up late, work pressure, hair loss troubles, blind dates failed repeatedly.
"You had a nightmare once, what kind of nightmare was it?" Lin Zheng wanted to know about Wang Zhe's previous nightmare, so that he could better deal with the situations in the dream.
Wang Zhe was silent for a moment, and then said: "I dreamed of a man who was exactly like me. He had a lot of hair and took away everything from me. He replaced me. I was very angry. I wanted to kill him, but... ...but he turned into a monster..."
"Then you woke up?" Lin Zheng frowned, but he was thinking about Wang Zhe's words "I want to kill him" just now.
"Yes." Wang Zhe nodded.
Lin Zheng let out a sigh of relief, and put the notebook in his hand on the coffee table: "I probably understand."
"Is that all right?"
Wang Zhe was very surprised. After all, he had been to other psychological consultation rooms before. Those psychologists would ask him all kinds of questions and ask him to fill in various forms. But here, Lin Zheng just casually Asked about his situation and nightmares.
"Let's drink some tea, and have a good night's sleep after drinking the calming tea." Lin Zheng raised his legs, and the corners of his lips curled up in a confident arc. "This time, you won't have nightmares."
"By the way, I read that the price of the treatment you wrote online is 4000 yuan. Is this treatment too expensive? Besides, just this treatment..."
Wang Zhe stared at Lin Ying for a while in doubt, unwilling to drink tea.
After all, in Wang Zhe's mind, this cup of tea is worth 4000 yuan.
"Don't worry, if there is no effect, no money will be charged." Lin Ying's tone was calm, and he looked full of confidence.
After Wang Zhe listened, he drank the calming tea in front of him.
"Lie down and rest." Lin Zheng said.
Wang Zhe lay on the sofa, and Ning Yu sent Wang Zhe a blanket.
These days, Wang Zhe didn't dare to sleep. Long-term overtime work and staying up late and the original trouble of hair loss made him very anxious, and he couldn't fall asleep very much.
However, the air-conditioning temperature in the Muyu psychological consultation room was very comfortable, and with the help of calming tea, Wang Zhe surprisingly slept well. In less than 5 minutes, his low snoring could be heard.
"This uncle falls asleep so fast." Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but say.
"This shouldn't be considered an uncle. He's only 29 years old." Hearing this, Lin Ying felt a little helpless. He was only 23 this year, and Xiaoyu called him brother.
Cheng Xiaoyu shook his head with a sincere face: "But I look like an uncle."
Lin Zheng: "..."
Ning Yu on the side didn't hold back and laughed. Lin Zheng glared at Ning Yu, and Ning Yu quickly covered his mouth.
"I'm getting ready to enter Wang Zhe's dream, you two watch carefully for me." Lin Zheng said, walked to Cheng Xiaoyu's table and picked up a fox mask that Cheng Xiaoyu had made before.
"You want to wear the mask I made?" Cheng Xiaoyu was a little surprised.
"Well, just now he said that there was a person who looked exactly like himself in his dream, and he wanted to kill someone who looked exactly like himself. I think it's a little strange. I'm not sure yet what kind of person Wang Zhe is, wearing a mask. It would be better to show up."
Unlike Ning Yu, Wang Zhe told all his stories when he came here. Wang Zhe was very guarded, and when he talked about his dreams, he was a little weird.
After walking over and changing clothes, Lin Zheng disappeared.
It was the first time for Ning Yu to see Lin Zheng in his dream, and he was so surprised that he couldn't hold back: "Brother Zheng is just gone like this? I'll go! It's too fierce!"
Cheng Xiaoyu on the side was already used to it and shrugged: "Just get used to it."
(End of this chapter)
After C+ level diffuse pollutants appeared in Hongyu City's Ninth Primary School, the Ninth Primary School was completely sealed off. Cheng Xiaoyu's transfer procedures had not yet been completed, so he could only stay in the psychological consultation room.
"Hey, it's so boring. I want to go to school." Cheng Xiaoyu put down the oil pastel in his hand and rested his chin wearily. "Even if I can't go to school, it would be nice if I can deal with the guards."
"That's right. Last time, I earned 1 yuan from the treatment of C+-level diffuse pollutants. This psychological consultation room is not open at all."
Lin Zheng, who was slumped on the sofa, was also helpless. The client who consulted him on the website last time had no news and he did not come to the psychological consultation room.
"Brother Mumu, here...someone is here." Cheng Xiaoyu's voice interrupted Lin Ying's thoughts.
Lin Ying sat up from the sofa suddenly, and saw a young man wearing a fisherman's hat walking down the corridor.
"Hello, hello, this way please!" Seeing someone coming, Ning Yu greeted him eagerly.
After the man came over, he stared at Lin Zheng for a long time, and then said doubtfully: "Is this... the Muyu psychological consultation room?"
"Yes, I am a psychologist in the Muyu Psychological Consultation Office. My surname is Lin." Lin Zheng stood up straight, changed his previous lazy appearance, and stretched out a hand towards the visitor in a dignified manner.
"Hello!" The man stretched out his hand and shook Lin Ying's.
"Please sit down."
Lin Ying motioned him to sit down on the sofa.
After the man sat down on the sofa, his eyes glanced back and forth in the lobby of the consulting room with some restlessness: "Your consulting room is very different from other consulting rooms..."
"Have you ever been to other counseling rooms before?" Lin Ying sat down opposite the man.
The man nodded and spoke directly: "Yes, other counseling rooms look much more professional than yours."
Lin Zheng chuckled: "It looks professional, but it's actually useless."
"Really? Are you very useful here?" The man stared at Chi Yi, his eyes full of distrust.
After all, from the time he came to this small shop, to the basement, and to the facilities and the young psychologist, there was nothing he could trust.
"The customer who consulted me online, is it you?" Lin Ying continued, "What's your name?"
"It's me, my name is Wang Zhe." He introduced himself.
Ning Yu brewed a cup of tea and placed it in front of Wang Zhe.
"If you have any troubles, please tell me. We use sleep therapy here, which is guaranteed to end your nightmares." Lin Zheng smiled slightly, but his tone was full of determination.
"Sleep therapy?" Wang Zhe didn't believe Lin Zheng at first, but after hearing Lin Zheng talk about sleep therapy, he became more interested.
Lin Ying slightly bent his lips: "Yes, sleep therapy is here, and you can drink this cup of calming tea later."
With that said, Lin Ying pointed to the cup of calming tea that Ning Yu sent over on the table.
"I've had nightmares twice before, so you're not afraid that I'll catch the pollution and infect you again?" Wang Zhe said.
"No, because this kind of thing will not happen." Lin Zheng said confidently.
Wang Zhe didn't expect Lin Ying to be so confident, and he also wanted to see Lin Ying's sleep therapy.
"I'm a programmer, and I suffer from hair loss." Wang Zhe said, taking off his hat.
Wang Zhe's face looked about 30 years old, but the moment he took off his hat, Lin Ying had the illusion of seeing an uncle in his 50s.
The reason is that Wang Zhe is very bald, except for a circle of fluffy hair around, the middle is almost shiny.
Typical Mediterranean hairstyle.
Cheng Xiaoyu and Ning Yu saw it and wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh. They could only hold it in and looked at Wang Zhe with a weird expression.
"How old are you?" Lin Zheng couldn't help asking.
"29." Wang Zhe sighed: "I am so young, but I have such a hairstyle. The blind dates in the past few years are all because of this hair, which makes me very painful."
Lin Ying nodded, and wrote down in his notebook: Programmers, working overtime, staying up late, work pressure, hair loss troubles, blind dates failed repeatedly.
"You had a nightmare once, what kind of nightmare was it?" Lin Zheng wanted to know about Wang Zhe's previous nightmare, so that he could better deal with the situations in the dream.
Wang Zhe was silent for a moment, and then said: "I dreamed of a man who was exactly like me. He had a lot of hair and took away everything from me. He replaced me. I was very angry. I wanted to kill him, but... ...but he turned into a monster..."
"Then you woke up?" Lin Zheng frowned, but he was thinking about Wang Zhe's words "I want to kill him" just now.
"Yes." Wang Zhe nodded.
Lin Zheng let out a sigh of relief, and put the notebook in his hand on the coffee table: "I probably understand."
"Is that all right?"
Wang Zhe was very surprised. After all, he had been to other psychological consultation rooms before. Those psychologists would ask him all kinds of questions and ask him to fill in various forms. But here, Lin Zheng just casually Asked about his situation and nightmares.
"Let's drink some tea, and have a good night's sleep after drinking the calming tea." Lin Zheng raised his legs, and the corners of his lips curled up in a confident arc. "This time, you won't have nightmares."
"By the way, I read that the price of the treatment you wrote online is 4000 yuan. Is this treatment too expensive? Besides, just this treatment..."
Wang Zhe stared at Lin Ying for a while in doubt, unwilling to drink tea.
After all, in Wang Zhe's mind, this cup of tea is worth 4000 yuan.
"Don't worry, if there is no effect, no money will be charged." Lin Ying's tone was calm, and he looked full of confidence.
After Wang Zhe listened, he drank the calming tea in front of him.
"Lie down and rest." Lin Zheng said.
Wang Zhe lay on the sofa, and Ning Yu sent Wang Zhe a blanket.
These days, Wang Zhe didn't dare to sleep. Long-term overtime work and staying up late and the original trouble of hair loss made him very anxious, and he couldn't fall asleep very much.
However, the air-conditioning temperature in the Muyu psychological consultation room was very comfortable, and with the help of calming tea, Wang Zhe surprisingly slept well. In less than 5 minutes, his low snoring could be heard.
"This uncle falls asleep so fast." Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but say.
"This shouldn't be considered an uncle. He's only 29 years old." Hearing this, Lin Ying felt a little helpless. He was only 23 this year, and Xiaoyu called him brother.
Cheng Xiaoyu shook his head with a sincere face: "But I look like an uncle."
Lin Zheng: "..."
Ning Yu on the side didn't hold back and laughed. Lin Zheng glared at Ning Yu, and Ning Yu quickly covered his mouth.
"I'm getting ready to enter Wang Zhe's dream, you two watch carefully for me." Lin Zheng said, walked to Cheng Xiaoyu's table and picked up a fox mask that Cheng Xiaoyu had made before.
"You want to wear the mask I made?" Cheng Xiaoyu was a little surprised.
"Well, just now he said that there was a person who looked exactly like himself in his dream, and he wanted to kill someone who looked exactly like himself. I think it's a little strange. I'm not sure yet what kind of person Wang Zhe is, wearing a mask. It would be better to show up."
Unlike Ning Yu, Wang Zhe told all his stories when he came here. Wang Zhe was very guarded, and when he talked about his dreams, he was a little weird.
After walking over and changing clothes, Lin Zheng disappeared.
It was the first time for Ning Yu to see Lin Zheng in his dream, and he was so surprised that he couldn't hold back: "Brother Zheng is just gone like this? I'll go! It's too fierce!"
Cheng Xiaoyu on the side was already used to it and shrugged: "Just get used to it."
(End of this chapter)
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