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If you are not really interested and want to know, very few people come.

It is definitely not possible to count exemption days. There is no space to talk about it, and no one has time to entertain people who come to the lecture.

Because Liu Lin's key points were scattered, Song Fei hadn't decided on a theme yet, so even though she had prepared a red banner, she still hadn't posted it yet.

Health and wellness is easy to talk about, but which category should anti-fraud fall into?

Since the origin is the meditation class in the community, it is better to do some related science popularization.

Those who have time to attend lectures are basically old people, and the gender structure is also more female than male.So the best candidate...

Song Fei: [Old boy, are you home yet? 】

Tong Feiang: [...What's the matter, don't be cute, just speak up, I'm a little hairy. 】

Song Fei: [Are you interested in giving a lecture, and being a shining life mentor to point out the direction for uncles and aunts? 】

Tong Feiang: [Da Song, to be honest, you are nothing but me, and we take turns to give lectures every time. 】

Song Fei: "..." Tong Feiang didn't say anything, she really didn't find out.

Ding Jiquan is an old man in Changchunyuan. He has many loyal patients and trusts him very much. Of course he is a good candidate for a mentor.As for Tong Feiang, Song Fei smiled, typing and praising.

Song Fei: [A flower in Changchun Garden belongs to you, who else is it!This opportunity to exude charm is certainly not to be missed. 】

Mothers always prefer Tong Feiang's down-to-earth appearance, especially after Tong Feiang has a child, his body exudes the calm temperament of a dad, and his hair is getting less and less. Everywhere revealed that this is a doctor with superb medical skills and a kind personality.

Tong Feiang directly sent a voice, with an extremely sad tone: "Da Song, I will not hide it from you until now. Although my psychological counselor has passed the exam, the psychology class offered by the hospital, I have one None of them participated in it, and they all ran away, and others checked in for me."

Song Fei: "..."

Tong Feiang: "I really don't understand something as profound as meditation. When I was in college, the school didn't have a course on clinical psychology! I'm really stupid, I can't do this!"

Song Fei: "..."

Tong Feiang can't do it, and Ding Jiquan's eyes are even darker about this kind of relatively professional psychological knowledge.

Even if one becomes a doctor, there will still be training for various examinations, large and small, such as the regular examination every two years, which is very important.

Song Fei still prefers the speaker who can overwhelm those old men and women in terms of age and appearance.

"Sister Pan," Song Fei approached Pan Meixin, "You were a psychological counselor who took the exam with the old boy, right?"

Pan Meixin: "Yeah, the old boy is quite enthusiastic about this. Sometimes I don't go to class, and it's because he punches my card for me."

Song Fei: "..." careless.

"Have you read the announcement in the group? The director is going to give a lecture, and one of them is meditation and anti-fraud. Do you understand this?"

Pan Meixin thought about it seriously, and said, "I have a neighbor who participated, does it count?"

Song Fei helplessly supported her forehead and said, "I feel like I've spent the whole day today in confusion and speechlessness."

"The old boy rejected you, right?" Pan Meixin guessed right, "Of course he doesn't want to give this lecture. He is very cautious and feels that he doesn't have the skills, so he will never take this job."

Song Fei didn't answer, but looked straight at Pan Meixin.

"Uh..." Pan Meixin got stuck, and a bad premonition quietly grew, "What do you mean?"

Song Fei showed an almost obsequious smile: "Sister Pan, come here, this is a great opportunity to show yourself."

"Don't, don't, I can't do it either," Pan Meixin shook her head repeatedly: "To be honest, we didn't teach this in our course, and I don't really understand it."

"You're just kidding, Miss Pan." Song Fei fell into despair. Isn't there any suitable candidate in the entire Changchun Garden?

Song Fei: "It's only two hours! Sister Pan, think again!"

Pan Meixin flatly refused: "No, it's because my neighbors participated, so I understand a little bit. I don't have the ability to lead people into that realm."

Mindfulness therapy in psychology is a kind of inner observation method that focuses on the present, which itself comes from Buddhist meditation.Formal meditation is in temples, free of charge, and led by masters.The application of mindfulness therapy stripped from religion is very extensive, and it can improve many symptoms.

Pan Meixin gave a suggestion: "Da Song, if you really want to do this well, you might as well ask the psychiatry department of our hospital. Our hospital itself is an affiliated hospital of Linzhou Medical University, and the professors there will also come to our hospital Teaching by sitting in the clinic."

The courses offered by the hospital are actually taught by these teachers.

Song Fei said awkwardly, "Do you think I know these old professors?" If it wasn't necessary, she wouldn't go to the hospital headquarters.

Pan Meixin spread her hands: "Then I can't help it. I didn't even listen to the class. I don't know you standing in front of me."

"Why don't you ask the director?" Xin Xiaoxia, who had been listening for a long time, suggested, "The director must know more old professors than us."

In fact, Song Fei thought it was impossible.Even if Liu Lin is willing to invite, the old professor may not have time to come.

This kind of professor, in addition to attending classes, also has to sit in the clinic. The schedule is very tight, and you can't make an appointment if you want.

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