The way I came back wasn't right

"Doctor Shen, sit down."

Today does not look like a good day for dealing with corporate matters.After Su Zejin closed the files and stuffed them into a drawer, he asked Chen Jian to go down to accompany his grandfather or go into the room to use the computer.

Chen Jian chose the first option, and closed the living room door for the two of them.

Su Zejin asked Shen Huai to sit on the opposite side of the sofa, while he took out the tea tray from under the coffee table, and limped to the cupboard to get tea with a cane.

"If I remember correctly, today doesn't seem to be the counseling period?"

"Yes, not today." Shen Huaiyi said.

The few times we met, the other party's voice was always so unhurried.At first, he felt that this person was worthy of studying psychology, just to make people feel comfortable; now he felt that this person really studied psychology, and even his voice was fake.

Thinking of this, Su Zejin couldn't help laughing secretly, the prejudice of the Taoist is really enough to distort black and white.

A plaster cast was applied to one foot, and the movements must not be as sharp as before.Su Zejin himself was not in a hurry, he walked slowly to the cupboard to get the tea, and then slowly walked back to the sofa.Only halfway through the return journey, a trace of white gas came out from the spout of the kettle.

Shen Huai listened with one ear, turned off the switch of the kettle first, and said to Su Zejin at the same time: "The water for making tea should not be too old."

Su Zejin finally returned to the sofa, and he put down his crutches: "Doctor Shen also has research on making tea?"

"Occasionally I will brew it." Shen Huaiyi said, he reached out to take the tea pot in Su Zejin's hand, opened it and sniffed it lightly, "Is it frozen tea?"

Su Zejin waved his hand: "Doctor Shen, don't tell me this, it's all given by someone else. I've been abroad for ten years, and I'm used to drinking coffee. Tea can only be distinguished by its color, whether it's black tea or green tea."

Shen Huai smiled, and sure enough, he stopped talking about the tea leaves. He just scooped out two spoonfuls of tea leaves from the can and put them into the teapot, washed the tea and ironed the cup. ...It is difficult for the taste buds who are used to coffee to drink the difference between different teas at once, let alone the difference between the same kind of tea.

But this does not prevent Su Zejin from saying "OK" immediately after taking a sip.

Shen Huaiyi didn't seem to care about this.

He also took a sip before putting down the teacup in his hand, and then talked about Su Zejin's recent situation: "How do you feel recently?" He never answered Su Zejin's first question, why did he come early.

Su Zejin didn't get to the bottom of it either.The black sofa in the living room is well chosen. Sitting on it is like being trapped in a cloud, very relaxing.Su Zejin raised her head and thought for a moment: "The sleep problem has improved a little recently. Dreams are no longer so frequent."

Shen Huaiyi took out a portable notebook to record Su Zejin's situation like the previous few times.While recording, he also glanced at Su Zejin's fingers by the way.

The finger that used to knock on the arm non-stop in the hospital is now much more relaxed, except for curling up and stretching about once a minute, there are basically no other movements.

Shen Huaiyi's gaze turned to Su Zejin's face again.

Looking at it now... no, all the time, the spirit is good and the logic is clear.

The pupils showed slight signs of laziness.

On occasion, hallucinations and flashbacks of persistent re-experiencing of the traumatic event should occur.

Very self contained.

Shen Huaiyi wrote these words on the blank page of the book.

Things are improving, albeit slightly.

He added these below the first line.

We should hurry up, Su Zejin can recover without relying on a psychiatrist, it only takes about 1 to 3 months.He didn't write down this sentence, but thought silently in his heart.Then he said, "Is the dream a fragment of the moment of the car accident?"

"Of course." Su Zejin smiled.of course not.

Shen Huai looked from the side of Su Zejin's body to the bookshelf behind the sofa. On this log-colored bookshelf, there was a wonderful car model in one of the wooden lattices.

"Doctor Shen?"

Shen Huai put together his notebook: "My personal suggestion, Mr. Su, it's best not to develop the habit of taking sleeping pills. Sleeping pills can't help you resist nightmares."

Su Zejin raised his eyebrows: "Can the psychiatrist even see this?"

"This kind of thing is not too complicated..." Shen Huaiyi said, "But no matter how powerful a psychiatrist is, he can't treat the patient well when the patient resists."

"What does Doctor Shen mean?"

"I don't think Mr. Su has post-traumatic stress disorder related to the car accident." Shen Huaiyi said.

Su Zejin crossed his fingers: "Is it Dr. Shen who said I have post-traumatic stress disorder?"

"It's me." Shen Huaiyi nodded lightly, "Did Mr. Su suffer from insomnia because of one incident or a period of experience? Hallucinations? Feeling depressed? Accompanied by a certain degree of sexual dysfunction? Flashbacks and continuous re-experiencing Traumatic events? If two or three of the above conditions are met, Mr. Su has suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder. I really thought it was the sequelae of the car accident at first, but now it seems that it is not, or not Absolutely."

Having said this, Shen Huai paused: "Mr. Su, is he going to tell me the real problem that bothers you?"

Su Zejin thought for a while, then shook his head slowly, opened the skylight and said bluntly: "Dr. Shen, I don't distrust your medical skills and professional ethics. But I have a special relationship with my father, and you are recommended by my father. , I think it is not suitable for us to have too in-depth contact."

"Including the doctor-patient relationship?"

"I personally feel that the psychological doctor-patient relationship is a very in-depth contact." Su Zejin said.

Shen Huai was silent for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "I have indeed heard something about Mr. Jiang and you. There is indeed a purpose for me to be your psychiatrist. But before that, I am a little curious: You knew from the very beginning that I was recommended by Mr. Jiang, why did you agree to establish a doctor-patient relationship with me?"

"Because I'm curious about what my father wants to do." Su Zejin replied frankly. This was not just Shen Huaiyi's question. After Su Zejin accepted Shen Huaiyi as his psychiatrist, both Mr. Su and Chen Jian had asked him in private. His thoughts, he also said the same thing, he was indeed curious about what Jiang Junguo wanted to do—but other than that, he had gone through countless reincarnations, and he was still very curious when he found out that Shen Huaiyi's actions meant nothing. What do you want to do.

"what about now?"

"I have realized that someone like Dr. Shen will not be my father's spy." Su Zejin smiled, "At least not such an obvious spy."

Confident, smart.

Shen Huai thought for a moment.After a while, cross out the cleverness behind.It cannot be summed up so simply as a 'smart', it should be rational and clear thinking.

Su Zejin didn't continue to speak, apparently waiting for him to express his opinion.Shen Huaiyi found that the other party did not express curiosity about his sentence "I do have a purpose" just now.

But it doesn't matter.

Shen Huaiyi went on to answer the question by himself: "Mr. Su may have misunderstood some cause and effect relationships."

Su Zejin made a questioning expression.

Shen Huai continued: "I was indeed introduced by Mr. Jiang. But the reason why I was introduced by Mr. Jiang is due to my interest in Mr. Su himself."

This answer... Even if Su Zejin wanted to find out the purpose behind Shen Huai's various strange actions, he was still surprised by Shen Huai's answer.He didn't think about this possibility - if this possibility is what he thought...isn't it too strange? ——So he repeated it deliberately: "Interested in me? I'm not..." He paused, then smiled and said, "Well, I think we first met at the environmental protection reception a few days ago Bar?"

"Indeed."

"I can't believe that this sentence came from Dr. Shen." Su Zejin smiled, and tapped his fingers on his side, wanting to do something.At this time, Shen Huai took out a bottle of opened wine and two glasses from the bar just right, poured a small half of the glass with ice and handed it to Su Zejin.

Su Zejin glanced at the bottle in Shen Huaiyi's hand, a white rum with low alcohol content.He took the cup and gently touched the other's hand: "I always thought that a psychiatrist was a relatively calm profession. It's hard to imagine this...follow the feeling."

Breaking away from the doctor-patient relationship, Shen Huaiyi no longer sat across from Su Zejin. He chose a separate sofa beside the coffee table. This position is closer to Su Zejin, but it will not make the other party feel unhappy that the space is occupied: " Or it can be said this way: because I am a psychiatrist, I can better analyze the emotional changes in my heart."

Su Zejin smiled and took a sip of wine.

This answer seems to be able to explain Shen Huaiyi's various behaviors since the reception, but whether the facts are really as Shen Huaiyi said must always be discounted.What's more, for any man with normal sexual orientation and psychology, being spotted by another person of the same gender as him is not something worth showing off.

"If Mr. Su still has doubts about my sincerity..."

These superficial psychological activities of Su Zejin are no different from any ordinary person. If Shen Huai couldn't even see these, his psychology major would be in vain.Therefore, after the last sentence was finished, Shen Huai paused for a while, and then continued, "Did Xiao Ze hear any news?"

The sudden change of address made Su Zejin tap his knee: the first sentence is Mr. Su, and the second is Ozawa. This ability to climb up the pole is really good.But it's really boring to care about a title...

He had no choice but to "Oh?"

"Su's company has been doing a comprehensive asset check in the past two days, and Mr. Jiang himself has met with his lawyer Wang Da many times." Shen Huaiyi didn't make too much of a secret.

Su Zejin raised his eyebrows slightly.The above two pieces of news have contexts to follow, and he already knew about them.If Shen Huaiyi just wanted to say this...

Before he finished thinking, Shen Huaiyi said the last sentence easily: "As far as I know, Mr. Jiang met with Lawyer Wang mainly for the transfer of equity. Part of the equity is ceded to you."

Su Zejin was stunned on the sofa.

The shock brought by this sentence may not be enough to compare with the shock of Su Zejin's samsara, but the emotional subversion for a while is even worse.

At this moment, Su Zejin's thoughts were exactly the same as Lin Meijun's: he didn't believe that Jiang Junhui would transfer the shares of Su's enterprise to him at all, and if he wanted to give it... it should be Jiang Rongxu?

Shen Huai looked at Su Zejin's expression.

This was probably the first time that Su Zejin didn't control his expression in front of him... couldn't control his expression.The corners of his lips were raised, revealing a slight smile that could not be detected by others.Then he stood up: "It's almost the end of today, I'll take my leave first. Next time, I hope we can meet in my studio. This will help me to help you relax without relying on drugs."

Shen Huaiyi's voice brought Su Zejin back to his senses quickly, and within a breath or two, he calmed down and stood up with the crutch beside him: "Doctor Shen, walk slowly, from now on..." His voice paused, and he didn't give a specific answer, but asked, "I'm a little curious, how did Dr. Shen see that my psychological disorder didn't come from a car accident?"

"You don't have any fear or aversion to vehicles, do you?" Shen Huai asked.

Su Zejin acquiesced, but followed him and said, "But I haven't touched the car recently."

"There's a model car behind you." Shen Huai said with a smile.

Su Zejin looked back and understood, but he still said, "Just because of this? Maybe I deliberately put things related to the car in an obvious place to remind myself."

"Do you think this car accident was your responsibility or a mistake?" Shen Huai asked back, and then he bent down to pick up the wine glass on the table, "You didn't exclude or hesitate about the wine, which proves that you don't think this car accident has anything to do with you. The previous drinking has something to do with it." He went to the bookshelf behind the sofa and took out the exquisite car model from the window, "If you are out of some kind of self-blame and guilt, you will show more and more vivid Features, such as..." He looked around the living room, and then placed the model next to the computer Chen Jian was using just now, "That's it."

Su Zejin looked at it for a while, and suddenly laughed: "I really want to know if all psychiatrists are as sharp as Dr. Shen."

"Thank you." Shen Huai accepted Su Zejin's compliment with the courtesy of a gentleman, "But unfortunately, I have never figured out what my patient's troubles are."

Su Zejin smiled for a while, and he found that he had once again overturned his previous impression of Shen Huaiyi.

He is a very likable person, if it weren't for their complicated relationship now, and he is of the same sex... Su Zejin dispelled the thought that he was a little dangerous.But this time, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe there will be this opportunity in the future. Dr. Shen, I will see you off."

"Do you mind if I give you a hand?"

"Of course not, thank you."

"Then I will take my leave first, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Me too."

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① Post-traumatic stress disorder: An anxiety disorder characterized by persistent re-experiencing of a traumatic event through painful memories, dreams, hallucinations, or flashbacks.PTSD for short