you are unspeakable

Xinzhiling Rehabilitation Hospital has opened for the [-]th anniversary. Recently, a new psychiatrist was recruited. It is said that after studying psychiatry in China, he went abroad for further study and obtained a Ph.D. in psychology, Fu Yan.

The 28-year-old young man is handsome, well-dressed, and has an excellent temperament. He fascinates all the nurses and doctors in the clinic. It is a pity that the returned doctor is gentle and alienated, keeping a distance from everyone.

The new psychiatrist had joined the job for less than a month and was not well-known yet. The number of patients was pitifully small. The little nurse passed by his office, secretly looked at the handsome doctor's abstinent beauty through the open door, and whispered.

Seeing the handsome doctor reading idle books boredly, the little nurse couldn't help worrying, what should the handsome doctor do if he has no patients and no performance? Could he quit suddenly?

Worrying.

Fu Yan has good ears, and when he heard the chatting content of the nurses at the door, he was very happy. He felt that the staff in the psychological consultation clinic opened by his master were all interesting. From the first day he came to now, there are three calls every day at the door The person pretended to be passing by but was actually looking at his young lady.

When it was time for dinner, Fu Yan stood up, put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and walked out without looking sideways. He didn't go to the canteen of the clinic. After all, the rules of the canteen are that you can't go in with a white coat. The dean's wife brought the dean a meal.

He took the elevator to the top floor, pricked up his ears and listened in the director's office, but he didn't hear anyone talking, so Fu Yan knocked on the door.

Soon, a calm middle-aged male voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Fu Yan opened the door and went in. Fu Sigu, who was sitting behind the office and was processing work, saw that Fu Yan put down the work in his hands and said angrily, "It's been less than a month since you joined the job, how many times have you come here? What is your wife's meal?" So easy to rub? I don’t have enough to eat by myself.”

"Teacher, how many years have you been eating my wife's food?" Fu Yan chuckled, opened the cabinet next to him familiarly, took out the lunch boxes and placed them on the reception table, opened the lunch boxes, and placed them on the table one by one: " I came here a bit, Mistress just left, right?"

Fu Sigu sighed in resignation, called the cafeteria and asked them to bring a meal.

Only then did Fu Yan feel relieved to feast on it.

Fu Sigu glanced at Fu Yan quietly, and sighed insignificantly: "You come to my place to eat all day, aren't you afraid of other people's gossip?"

"How could it be?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, pointed to his head, and said meaningfully: "I'm so smart, I'm your genius student, and they won't be afraid if they know it."

Fu Sigu thought for a while and smiled: "Yes, do you still remember the game that the teacher used to play with you? The teacher is only responsible for the questions, and you are responsible for the answers. The rule is that you can't hand in blank papers, and you can't fill in wrong answers."

"But you haven't failed me in the exam for so many years. I have to pass every exam." Fu Yan chewed the rice slowly, swallowed it, and then said casually: "It's been a month since I entered school. When will the exam start?"

"Tomorrow." As soon as the words finished, there was a knock on the door, the two of them shut up, and Fu Yan turned into a bad-spoken elite doctor in a second.

After dinner, Fu Sigu gave Fu Yan a document: "This is your first patient, he will be downstairs at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and then call your office, he doesn't know the way, you go pick him up personally Come up."

Fu Yan flipped through the information casually, and chuckled after a while: "Who is this, why should I pick it up in person? VIP?"

"His situation is quite special." Fu Sigu didn't need to explain, but just mentioned some important points: "He came to the heart because he witnessed a murder case a while ago, and he may have been stimulated. I don't know the rest. It's a lot to say, you will know when you see him tomorrow, if you can handle him, I won't keep you in my heart, go wherever you want."

"Oh." Fu Yan shrugged exaggeratedly: "It seems to be a difficult task, otherwise you wouldn't bet so big with me."

Fu Sigu didn't want to mention any information about that person at all. He glanced at Fu Yan and asked suddenly: "Is the meal delicious?"

Fu Yanxi smiled: "It's very delicious, I'll come back tomorrow."

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Oh, I know that my wife loves me, and I want to eat braised pork tomorrow." Fu Yan ordered without any politeness.

Fu Sigu nodded slightly.

After Fu Yan left, Fu Sigu glanced at the empty reception table, his eyes filled with indescribable emotions.

Fu Yan appeared in the clinic in good spirits. It was exactly nine o'clock, and the hospital began to get busy, and everyone started their day-to-day routine.

There was still an hour before the patient that Fu Sigu mentioned would arrive, so Fu Yan and others were bored, so he took out the patient information that Fu Sigu gave him yesterday and took a closer look.

Chen Jiyue, male, 20 years old, college student, major, psychology, previous diagnosis: personality disorder, three years of medication history, healthy physical examination, no history of allergies, no history of surgery.

Then came the photo of Chen Jiyue, Fu Yan looked at it seriously, the boy in the photo was pretty good-looking, fair and delicate, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth made people uncomfortable.

"It's really annoying," Fu Yan murmured to himself, and he tapped the boy's forehead in the photo: "I've already developed counter-transference towards you before I saw you, and I'm really worried about the future." consultation."

Whether it is psychological counseling or psychotherapy, the counselor or therapist must maintain a neutral and objective attitude, and must not favor or pity the patient, nor hate or dislike the patient, otherwise the curative effect will be affected.

The former is transference and the latter is countertransference.

ten o'clock.

Fu Yan appeared downstairs on time, but he didn't see the person who was supposed to come at this time. After 10 minutes, no one came.Only then did he remember that Sun Sigu told him yesterday that he would call his office before coming, but Fu Yan did not receive the call.He subconsciously felt that he had been scolded, turned around and walked towards the building, just as he took a step, a boy's faint voice came from behind him.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Fu Yan turned his head, and behind him stood a boy who was about the same height as him, but looked a little thinner, with big eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, forming an arc that seemed to be a smile that was not a smile.

"You are late." Fu Yan said unceremoniously: "It is already ten fifteen."

"It's ten sixteen," Chen Jiyue corrected him, pointing to Fu Yan's watch: "If you don't believe me, look for yourself."

Fu Yan subconsciously looked down at the time, and it was indeed ten sixteen, then he sneered and said, "At this time, do you have a sense of time? It seems that you are late on purpose."

Chen Jiyue nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I am testing your patience."

"Unfortunately," Fu Yan said, "I'm impatient, you can find another doctor." After speaking, he turned to leave, but Chen Jiyue raised his voice to stop him.

"Doctor Fu, you were also in that building for the murder case in the secret room of the Philharmonic Building two months ago?" Chen Jiyue said, "I saw you, that's the back view."

Fu Yan's back stiffened, and he turned back to stare at him coldly.

"You are indeed a personality disorder patient, and you are expected to be annoying."

At the same time, Fu Sigu, who was standing in front of the office window, looked down from above, and his eyes moved between Chen Jiyue and Fu Yan.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in casual clothes, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, slightly frowned eyebrows, and thin lips tightly pursed. Like Fu Sigu, his eyes were on the two young people who were talking downstairs. When Chen Jiyue followed Fu Yan After entering the building behind them, the two of them looked away.

The man with a square face asked Fu Sigu, "Is this test too difficult for you? Are you really sure that Fu Yan can pass the test?"

Fu Sigu was silent for a moment: "He is very smart. He has to pass every exam since he was a child. He knows the rules of the exam. What's more, with Chen Jiyue by his side this time, I trust him and Chen Jiyue."

"Chen Jiyue is powerful, but he is still an antisocial personality. He is very uncontrollable. If he is a little careless, Fu Yan will be completely pulled into the abyss by him."

"Fang Ji," Fu Sigu said with difficulty: "Fu Yan is already above the abyss, I can only do this, otherwise there will always be a bomb planted around me, and I don't know when it will explode. I can't afford to bet that no one will die. Now, I will definitely find him out and make him disappear, all you can do is help me control Chen Jiyue."

Fang Ji noticed the pain in Fu Sigu's eyes, he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and nodded.

Fu Yan brought Chen Jiyue to his consultation room. He didn't let Chen Jiyue sit down, but Chen Jiyue sat down on the soft sofa, tilted his legs, looked at Fu Yan's office with his head tilted, and praised: : "Yes, it looks like that."

Fu Yan sat across from him, straight to the point: "Are you at the scene of the Aile Building murder? What did you see?"

Chen Jiyue smiled sadly: "A woman died, 51 years old, named Lu Qianqian, from a wealthy family, was killed in a private spa on the 18th floor of the Philharmonic Building, the method was cruel and skillful, and, very It may be an acquaintance who committed the crime, because the room where Lu Qianqian was staying was a private custom-made room for a senior customer, and she was sleeping in it that day, and there were no signs of damage to the doors and windows."

"You don't need to tell me this," Fu Yan said, "Anyone who pays attention to this matter can know this."

"I'm just sorting out what happened," Chen Jiyue pointed at Fu Yan disapprovingly: "I'm sick, don't expect a patient to be logical, as a doctor, you should forgive me."

"Really?" Fu Yan sneered.

"Of course," Chen Jiyue was noncommittal: "But what I said just now is really not the point. The point is, why did I see you on the 18th floor of the Philharmonic Building? I saw a lonely man in a women's spa center, and you are far away from Lu Qianqian. The rooms where the accident happened were no more than five meters apart, haven't the police looked for you?"

"Are you a policeman?" Fu Yan asked back.

"I am," Chen Jiyue admitted generously, and took out his police officer ID from his pocket: "Look, I have a ID."

Fu Yan looked at it from a distance, and sneered: "The workshop that made your certificate is very poor, and it's too obvious that it's fake, but," Fu Yan laughed: "I'm also curious, why were you there at that time? You saw me, but I didn't see you, and I remember there was no one around me."

"Is there really no one?" Chen Jiyue slowly propped up the table between them with both hands, and slowly leaned over to approach Fu Yan: "Think about it, Doctor Fu, your eyes and your brain are the best monitoring device."

Fu Yan's eyes were confused for a moment, but he recovered quickly. He subconsciously moved away from Chen Jiyue, and said coldly, "You are not a patient. What is your purpose for coming here?"

"you guess."

"I'm impatient, say it or leave it."

"You are so serious, have you always been so serious?" Chen Jiyue retreated to his seat and asked Fu Yan suspiciously.

"Do I need to tell you?"

"Tsk tsk tsk," Chen Jiyue pursed her lips, put her gaze on Fu Yan's wrist, and asked him, "What time is it? It feels like we've been chatting for a long time."

Fu Yan looked at his watch subconsciously, and it was almost twelve o'clock. He didn't expect to chat with Chen Jiyue for so long. This feeling was uncomfortable, as if part of the time had been stolen, but he couldn't remember what was stolen. which part.

"It's time for lunch." Chen Jiyue stood up lazily: "Doctor Fu, is the canteen in your hospital open to the public?"

"It's not open to the public, but you were introduced by Dean Fu, why don't you give it a try? Try your luck?"

"Hey, forget it, I'll go out to eat," Chen Jiyue said regretfully.

"I won't see you off." Fu Yan said.

"Okay," Chen Jiyue waved his hand: "Goodbye, Dr. Fu, see you in the afternoon."

"I don't remember having an appointment with you this afternoon."

"But I paid the consultation fee and inspection fee twenty times." Chen Jiyue took out the payment slip from his pocket and showed it to Fu Yan: "I forgot to mention it just now, so we will meet often these few days."

"I reject."

"You can't refuse," Chen Jiyue suddenly lowered her face: "This is an instruction from Dean Fu, if you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Chen Jiyue left after finishing speaking, Fu Yan was very upset, frowning, he went to Fu Sigu's office.

The staff he saw along the way were still busy, and not many people were walking towards the cafeteria. He felt a little strange. While waiting for the elevator, he asked the sister nurse beside him: "Are there many patients today?"

Seeing that it was him, the nurse sister was very happy to answer: "A lot, our hospital has better services, so there have always been a lot of patients, and everyone is too busy to have time to eat."

Fu Yan nodded, being busy makes people feel that time passes quickly.

Fu Sigu was working alone in the company, there was a lunch box in the cabinet, Fu Yan took it out and started to eat, this time he complained about Fu Sigu: "Teacher, you are too much, you take anyone to make money, Chen Jiyue It's too annoying, I don't like to talk to him."

"Well," Fu Sigu responded in a low voice, then frowned, and said impatiently: "Why are you eating so slowly, you only have half an hour to go to work."

Fu Yan was puzzled: "I only ate for more than ten minutes, right? Teacher, what are you talking about?"

"Look at the time yourself," Fu Sigu's eyes fell on Fu Yan's wrist.

Fu Yan raised his watch and looked at it. It was 36 o'clock in the afternoon in [-] minutes. At this time, he had eaten more than half of his meal. It seemed that he was too involved in chatting with Fu Sigu. Fu Yan said helplessly: "Okay, I'll hurry up finish eating."

Leaving Fu Sigu's office, Fu Yan took two steps irritably, Chen Jiyue would come over in the afternoon.

However, when he got off work, Chen Jiyue didn't show up either. For some reason, he felt that the afternoon had passed extraordinarily long.

Fu Yan packed up his things and was about to leave work. There was a knock on the office door. Fu Yan stopped taking off his white coat and walked over to open the door. Chen Jiyue stood in front of him, saw the door opened, and shyly washed it.

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, and said in a bad tone: "Why are you here now? Are we going to get off work?"

"Ah?" Chen Jiyue looked blank, feeling a little helpless: "I'm sorry doctor, did I bother you? I saw that the lights are still on here, I... I'm sorry, I'm leaving first."

"Wait," Fu Yan felt strange when he saw Chen Jiyue's appearance. He walked up to him and looked him up and down: "What do you mean by what you said?"

Chen Jiyue took a step back in fear, her eyes dodged: "I... I heard that the doctors here are very good at medical skills, so I came here to try my luck, but I didn't have an appointment." He raised his left wrist, and there was a scar on it. Scar, Chen Jiyue looked into Fu Yan's eyes firmly: "Doctor, I really want to commit suicide, can you save me?"

Those were a pair of deep brown eyes. Fu Yan opened his mouth and said, yes.

For ten consecutive days, this kind of thing happened between Fu Yan and Chen Jiyue. The nurses around didn't seem to notice anything wrong, but Fu Yan felt very tired, and his temples twitched, as if something was about to come out.

Fu Sigu was sitting in the office, the screen on the computer was Chen Jiyue and Fu Yan, Fu Yan led Chen Jiyue to the consultation room, and the person beside Fu Sigu was Fang Ji.

"Fu Yan's sense of reality is on the verge of collapse," Fang Ji glanced at his earnest consultation in the consulting room: "Chen Jiyue is indeed a master of hints."

"He's almost reaching his limit, but he doesn't know who will come out soon." Fu Sigu closed his eyes: "Our test is coming to an end."

The mobile phone on Fang Ji's desk lit up, he glanced at it, and said, "Advance Fu Yan's time by one hour."

Fu Sigu raised his wrist and set his watch forward by an hour.

In the consulting room, Chen Jiyue asked the time again, and after knowing the exact time, he asked again: "Your watch is very beautiful, who gave it to you?"

"of course……"

Fu Yan suddenly got stuck, and he frowned stubbornly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Jiyue asked again: "Who is Lu Qianqian?"

Fu Yan put his head in his hands and said nothing.

"Your father said that you are the best at taking exams, and every time you hand in the papers, you are stuck on time, look at your watch," Chen Jiyue's voice seemed to come through the window: "Tell me, how long is the time to hand in the papers this time? "

"... ten... o'clock..."

"Why this time, how long?"

"She went in...nine o'clock...she went in at nine o'clock...someone was going to kill him..."

"No, no, no... no one wants to harm her... I read it wrong..."

Chen Jiyue calmly looked at Fu Yan struggling in pain, and asked again: "Lu Qianqian, who is it?"

"Yes……"

"Yes... Mom..."

"That's right, she is Fu Yan's mother, but who is Fu Yan's father?"

"I do not know."

"you know."

"Look at the time, there are only 10 minutes to hand in the paper, you are a good boy, you can't hand in blank papers, and you can't fill in wrong answers."

These words seemed to have stimulated Fu Yan, he pulled his hair fiercely, and let out a low growl from his throat, as if he was fighting against something.

Five minutes later, Fu Yan panted and replied, "Yes...Fu Sigu..."

Chen Jiyue got a satisfactory answer, and he slowed down his voice: "That is to kill Lu Qianqian."

"She's not dead!"

"Answer wrong, she died, I have to deduct points, now there are 10 minutes, you can't answer wrong again, otherwise you will not be qualified."

"I ate the meal she brought, she is not dead," Fu Yan said when he raised his head again, tears streaming down his face.

"Who killed her?" Chen Jiyue asked indifferently.

Fu Yan kept shaking his head.

"Who killed her."

"Who killed her."

Fu Yan finally broke down: "It's him...it's him...Mom...Mom..."

Immediately after he fell on the sofa, the moment he was unconscious, the door was opened, Fu Sigu and Fang Ji came in, and Fang Ji quickly handcuffed the unconscious Fu Yan.

After Kata's voice rang, Fu Yan sat up slowly. The three people in the room were not surprised by his soberness. Vicious eyes.

It's a different person from just now.

He stared straight at Fu Sigu, his eyes full of killing intent.

"I hate the exam game you played with Fu Yan the most. That good boy remembers the word exam better than his mother. I was locked in a dark room for more than ten years, and finally killed my mother. Destroyed him, I didn't expect that brat to come out with a sub-personality to suppress me before he collapsed." Fu Yan pursed his lips, and his tone was full of disdain: "If it wasn't for this lunatic who made a mistake for you, you wouldn't be able to catch me .”

Fu Sigu clenched his fists tightly, his nails pricked his palms to bleed, but there was too much hatred in his heart, but his face tried to be calm.

"I've caught you. I don't care who you are. If you kill someone, you will pay for your life. You will pay for my wife and my child."

Fang Ji took off his coat and covered Fu Yan's hands, and took him away.

After they left, Chen Jiyue stood up, looked at Fu Sigu and said, "Don't forget what you promised me, let me leave the prison and live in the Xinzhiling Rehabilitation Hospital."

Fu Sigu nodded: "Don't worry, I never break my promise."

It's an interesting story. Chen Jiyue touched the scar on her wrist and muttered to herself: "So you already knew about our plan."

Immediately afterwards, his expression changed, and a gloomy voice came from his mouth: "Yes, when it comes to exams, I played with Fu Yan and his father from childhood to adulthood, he thought, could he catch me? ? The test paper is too simple, I don’t want to answer it.”

"So what are you doing now?"

"Tired of playing, I want to find a place to sleep and wait for the next test. I like this hospital."

Fu Sigu looked at the back of Fu Yan being detained, and suddenly remembered that his son had always been very good, until one day the spirit of the heart came, and he didn't know him after returning.

After satisfying Chen Jiyue's request, Fu Sigu resigned from the position of Dean of the Soul of the Heart.

Heart Spirit Rehabilitation Hospital is a psychiatric hospital, where many mental patients live. They don't have a psychiatrist at all, only a patient who regards himself as a psychiatrist.

Two months ago, Fu Sigu's wife Lu Qianqian was murdered in the Philharmonic Building. Fu Yan was next to him. He did it, but he didn't. Fu Sigu who rushed to the scene saw Fu Yan standing in the crowd with a happy smile. , his heart seemed to be crawled by a poisonous snake, but when he looked over again, Fu Yan was already like a frightened child.

He forced Fu Yan to face his mother's body.

As soon as Fu Yan saw Lu Qianqian's body, he collapsed and became another person on the spot. He turned around and asked Fu Sigu, who are you.

Fu Sigu found Fang Ji, and he asked Chen Jiyue to help him, a dangerous criminal who had been imprisoned at the age of 16.He wanted to force that man out to bring him to justice, and he could only be driven out with a man as dangerous as himself.

Fu Yan will not be exonerated because of mental disorder, because Fu Sigu is an authority in this field.

Chen Jiyue readily accepts Fu Sigu's request and arranges an excellent identity for Fu Yan. He needs to have a close relationship with Fu Sigu, but he cannot be a father and son. He needs to think about personality, but he cannot think that he is sick.

Create a false reality, and then destroy this reality to dig out the real reality.

The introduction is an exam game that Fu Sigu played with Fu Yan since he was a child.

Can not hand in blank papers, can not fill in the wrong answer.