The twisted melon is sweet
Chapter 291 Can also be used as a verb
Chapter 291
Wen Yu learned from Dr. Fu that he didn't have any substantial physical problems, mainly because of psychological obstacles, and he relaxed a lot.
Dr. Fu led Wen Yu to the psychological room. Compared with the pure white atmosphere of the doctor's office, the layout there was very warm and comfortable.
The wall is taupe-coloured, the sofa is the same color, spacious and fluffy, Dr. Fu poured a cup of warm milk and handed it to Wen Yu, "Do you mind telling me about your experience at that time again?"
Wen Yu took the hot milk, with a hesitant expression on his face, the scars were scabbed, and he had to peel them off repeatedly, is this really okay?
Dr. Fu leaned back and said, "Exposure therapy can achieve a therapeutic effect on stress-related inducing stimuli..."
Wen Yu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found that the light in the room was a few degrees darker than when he first came in. He didn't know if it was really dimmed, or it was his psychological effect.But the quiet environment made him no longer resist as before. He took a sip of milk, and his mood calmed down a lot.
Wen Yu tried his best to let his thoughts sink into memories, and he said slowly: "That afternoon, I just finished shooting all the shots of a movie. In order to express this excitement, I discussed with Tao Jia to celebrate together Yes. Tao Jia was wearing a bright red shirt when he came to see me. The dormitory I lived in was also rented by the company, with white walls and white floor tiles..."
Wen Yu spoke very slowly, and the scene of that day returned to his brain again.
It seems that he hasn’t thought about this for a long time. In the past, he often had nightmares. In the dream, there was that red shirt, and the room was as white as the world after the snow. Red and white appeared alternately in front of his eyes, stimulating him back and forth. He often struggles to wake up like a fish on a cutting board, cold and out of breath.
Six years ago, Wen Yu told Dr. Fu what happened in that scene. At that time, his reaction was exactly the same as when he woke up from a dream. This kind of narration aggravated his obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he was always thinking about every detail repeatedly. What it was like, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and this discomfort aggravated the symptoms he forced himself to think about.
So Wen Yu left the Royal Hospital as if fleeing, with a sick body and a sick heart.In fact, he came back again three months later, when Dr. Fu diagnosed him with severe depression.But Wen Yu's attitude towards seeing a doctor was very negative. He didn't want to communicate with Dr. Fu, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
Dr. Fu was very patient, and sent the tablets of different sizes and English letters to Wen Yu on time.Wen Yu didn't want to cure his illness, anyway, it didn't matter to him whether he was ill or not, but he was making a movie at that time, and the director was not satisfied with his condition.
Wen Yu simply wanted to support himself in playing a good role. After all, he liked the actor industry so much. In addition, he was moved by Dr. Fu's persistent and responsible attitude in sending medicines and sending emails to remind him, so he threw the pills in his mouth every day as required. In the mouth, just swallow it with a mouthful of ice water.I didn't expect depression to be so good. It may be that strong professional ethics defeated the disease.
After the depression recovered, Wen Yu refused to communicate with Dr. Fu, as long as he could act in a movie role normally, he wouldn’t fall in love with anyone anyway, there’s nothing wrong with being deserted and lonely, so it’s been six years , Who knew he was back again!No wonder Dr. Fu was surprised.
Since he wanted to find Dr. Fu to continue seeing a doctor, Wen Yu thought that he had to show sincerity, so he forced himself to describe the unpleasant scene again.
The lighting in this psychotherapy room has been carefully designed, Wen Yu can talk wherever he thinks, the room is very quiet, only his own voice can be heard.
The lights on Dr. Fu's side dimmed a little bit. Following his narration, Wen Yu gradually felt that the oppressive feeling in his heart seemed to decrease. In mid-air, seeing the naked bodies of the two people on the sofa entangled in a ball, and the red shirts thrown on the ground were not so glaring, a feeling of pity arose in my heart.
Unknowingly, Wen Yu forgot to repeat and correct the details, and began to speak faster, and when he finished speaking, he felt a feeling of discomfort and relaxation in his heart.
Wen Yu was a little scared at this moment, and asked: "Doctor Fu, I still feel a little uncomfortable, will it cause another attack of depression?"
Dr. Fu sank into the sofa, and after listening to Wen Yu's question, he replied, "No. I will prepare medicine for you, which has a therapeutic effect and can also control the recurrence of depression."
"That's really great!" Wen Yu felt grateful from the bottom of his heart, he really wanted to cure his illness.
Dr. Fu brought Wen Yu back to the doctor's office. He tapped on the keyboard to write a prescription on the computer, and asked, "How many days are you going to stay here?"
"In about four days, there is a film festival here that I want to attend."
"Well, take the medicine for three days first, and come back before you leave. I will adjust the medicine and the dose according to your feelings." Dr. Fu skillfully operated the computer, and the printer next to him spat out the prescription.
Wen Yu took the prescription and went over, looked at the clock on the wall, saw that it was almost time to get off work, so he invited Dr. Fu out for a drink.
Dr. Fu pointed to the prescription in Wen Yu's hand and said, "You must quit drinking! Only then can you be happy."
Wow, Dr. Fu is too trendy. In the western hemisphere, he can still care about the trendy idioms in the eastern hemisphere. Wen Yu silently gave him a thumbs-up, and said, "Oh, just one cup tonight. I don't usually drink it."
Dr. Fu happily agreed. Although there are yellow-skinned and black-haired compatriots here, there are not many people who get along as happily as Wen Yu. After all, the psychological outpatient service here is expensive, and compatriots seldom have the habit of seeing mental illness.
There is a well-known bar near the Royal Hospital. There is a huge long and narrow corridor at the entrance. There are many photos of celebrities here on the walls on both sides. There are unique beer and cocktails, as well as delicious food. The most special thing is There are various live performances to suit the mood.
Wen Yu traveled more than half of the world by plane that day, but he didn't feel tired. He just nestled on the sofa in the bar and watched the half-aged Doctor Fu flirt with a French girl.Obviously without the blessing of Chinese idioms, Dr. Fu's charm was halved, and he tried his best to win the girl's smile.
When Dr. Fu returned to his seat, Ge Youpan came and said to Wen Yu, "I have used all my strength, and my body has been hollowed out."
Wen Yu was sure that in addition to Twitter, Dr. Fu also had WeChat and Weibo on his mobile phone. He smiled, clinked glasses with Dr. Fu, and took a sip of the colorful cocktail in his hand.
This is the good thing about a strange country, you don't need to be a masked hero, anyway, no one knows you, you can do whatever you want, Wen Yu feels carefree.
Dr. Fu's eyes were still running towards the French girl, and when he saw that her figure was covered by dancing figures, he said regretfully: "Next time I bring your partner, I have something to explain to him in detail. , you guys...well, um, the clouds will see the sun, the lingering sound will be endless, and it will circle the beam for three days."
Wen Yu looked carefully at Dr. Fu and made sure that he was just talking about idioms. He didn't know that "日" can also be a verb in idioms in addition to its role as a noun.
Ahhh, it's so dirty!Wen Yu silently made up the scene where Doctor Fu handed him a bottle of cleansing powder.
Dr. Fu had to go to work the next day, and Wen Yu also had to go back to rest. The two of them didn't sit in the bar for a long time, so they walked outside the bar together.
Wen Yu is in good spirits, but his physical strength has been exhausted a lot. When he walked out, his upper and lower eyelids would inevitably fight together.
In addition to the blond foreigners, there were many Asians in the bar, but the atmosphere was noisy, Wen Yu basically didn't look around, and walked out behind Doctor Fu.
Wen Yu wasn't in the mood to look at others, but someone saw him.
Qi Yanjing was sitting in the middle of the room. He had a short study abroad experience in Canada, and this time he was on vacation to visit his classmates.Surrounded by a few beautiful foreign girls, he couldn't hold his breath, his eyes were wandering around, and he saw a few boys in neutral dress, but none of them fit his eyes.
Just as he was upset, he saw Wen Yu at a glance!
Wen Yu learned from Dr. Fu that he didn't have any substantial physical problems, mainly because of psychological obstacles, and he relaxed a lot.
Dr. Fu led Wen Yu to the psychological room. Compared with the pure white atmosphere of the doctor's office, the layout there was very warm and comfortable.
The wall is taupe-coloured, the sofa is the same color, spacious and fluffy, Dr. Fu poured a cup of warm milk and handed it to Wen Yu, "Do you mind telling me about your experience at that time again?"
Wen Yu took the hot milk, with a hesitant expression on his face, the scars were scabbed, and he had to peel them off repeatedly, is this really okay?
Dr. Fu leaned back and said, "Exposure therapy can achieve a therapeutic effect on stress-related inducing stimuli..."
Wen Yu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found that the light in the room was a few degrees darker than when he first came in. He didn't know if it was really dimmed, or it was his psychological effect.But the quiet environment made him no longer resist as before. He took a sip of milk, and his mood calmed down a lot.
Wen Yu tried his best to let his thoughts sink into memories, and he said slowly: "That afternoon, I just finished shooting all the shots of a movie. In order to express this excitement, I discussed with Tao Jia to celebrate together Yes. Tao Jia was wearing a bright red shirt when he came to see me. The dormitory I lived in was also rented by the company, with white walls and white floor tiles..."
Wen Yu spoke very slowly, and the scene of that day returned to his brain again.
It seems that he hasn’t thought about this for a long time. In the past, he often had nightmares. In the dream, there was that red shirt, and the room was as white as the world after the snow. Red and white appeared alternately in front of his eyes, stimulating him back and forth. He often struggles to wake up like a fish on a cutting board, cold and out of breath.
Six years ago, Wen Yu told Dr. Fu what happened in that scene. At that time, his reaction was exactly the same as when he woke up from a dream. This kind of narration aggravated his obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he was always thinking about every detail repeatedly. What it was like, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and this discomfort aggravated the symptoms he forced himself to think about.
So Wen Yu left the Royal Hospital as if fleeing, with a sick body and a sick heart.In fact, he came back again three months later, when Dr. Fu diagnosed him with severe depression.But Wen Yu's attitude towards seeing a doctor was very negative. He didn't want to communicate with Dr. Fu, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
Dr. Fu was very patient, and sent the tablets of different sizes and English letters to Wen Yu on time.Wen Yu didn't want to cure his illness, anyway, it didn't matter to him whether he was ill or not, but he was making a movie at that time, and the director was not satisfied with his condition.
Wen Yu simply wanted to support himself in playing a good role. After all, he liked the actor industry so much. In addition, he was moved by Dr. Fu's persistent and responsible attitude in sending medicines and sending emails to remind him, so he threw the pills in his mouth every day as required. In the mouth, just swallow it with a mouthful of ice water.I didn't expect depression to be so good. It may be that strong professional ethics defeated the disease.
After the depression recovered, Wen Yu refused to communicate with Dr. Fu, as long as he could act in a movie role normally, he wouldn’t fall in love with anyone anyway, there’s nothing wrong with being deserted and lonely, so it’s been six years , Who knew he was back again!No wonder Dr. Fu was surprised.
Since he wanted to find Dr. Fu to continue seeing a doctor, Wen Yu thought that he had to show sincerity, so he forced himself to describe the unpleasant scene again.
The lighting in this psychotherapy room has been carefully designed, Wen Yu can talk wherever he thinks, the room is very quiet, only his own voice can be heard.
The lights on Dr. Fu's side dimmed a little bit. Following his narration, Wen Yu gradually felt that the oppressive feeling in his heart seemed to decrease. In mid-air, seeing the naked bodies of the two people on the sofa entangled in a ball, and the red shirts thrown on the ground were not so glaring, a feeling of pity arose in my heart.
Unknowingly, Wen Yu forgot to repeat and correct the details, and began to speak faster, and when he finished speaking, he felt a feeling of discomfort and relaxation in his heart.
Wen Yu was a little scared at this moment, and asked: "Doctor Fu, I still feel a little uncomfortable, will it cause another attack of depression?"
Dr. Fu sank into the sofa, and after listening to Wen Yu's question, he replied, "No. I will prepare medicine for you, which has a therapeutic effect and can also control the recurrence of depression."
"That's really great!" Wen Yu felt grateful from the bottom of his heart, he really wanted to cure his illness.
Dr. Fu brought Wen Yu back to the doctor's office. He tapped on the keyboard to write a prescription on the computer, and asked, "How many days are you going to stay here?"
"In about four days, there is a film festival here that I want to attend."
"Well, take the medicine for three days first, and come back before you leave. I will adjust the medicine and the dose according to your feelings." Dr. Fu skillfully operated the computer, and the printer next to him spat out the prescription.
Wen Yu took the prescription and went over, looked at the clock on the wall, saw that it was almost time to get off work, so he invited Dr. Fu out for a drink.
Dr. Fu pointed to the prescription in Wen Yu's hand and said, "You must quit drinking! Only then can you be happy."
Wow, Dr. Fu is too trendy. In the western hemisphere, he can still care about the trendy idioms in the eastern hemisphere. Wen Yu silently gave him a thumbs-up, and said, "Oh, just one cup tonight. I don't usually drink it."
Dr. Fu happily agreed. Although there are yellow-skinned and black-haired compatriots here, there are not many people who get along as happily as Wen Yu. After all, the psychological outpatient service here is expensive, and compatriots seldom have the habit of seeing mental illness.
There is a well-known bar near the Royal Hospital. There is a huge long and narrow corridor at the entrance. There are many photos of celebrities here on the walls on both sides. There are unique beer and cocktails, as well as delicious food. The most special thing is There are various live performances to suit the mood.
Wen Yu traveled more than half of the world by plane that day, but he didn't feel tired. He just nestled on the sofa in the bar and watched the half-aged Doctor Fu flirt with a French girl.Obviously without the blessing of Chinese idioms, Dr. Fu's charm was halved, and he tried his best to win the girl's smile.
When Dr. Fu returned to his seat, Ge Youpan came and said to Wen Yu, "I have used all my strength, and my body has been hollowed out."
Wen Yu was sure that in addition to Twitter, Dr. Fu also had WeChat and Weibo on his mobile phone. He smiled, clinked glasses with Dr. Fu, and took a sip of the colorful cocktail in his hand.
This is the good thing about a strange country, you don't need to be a masked hero, anyway, no one knows you, you can do whatever you want, Wen Yu feels carefree.
Dr. Fu's eyes were still running towards the French girl, and when he saw that her figure was covered by dancing figures, he said regretfully: "Next time I bring your partner, I have something to explain to him in detail. , you guys...well, um, the clouds will see the sun, the lingering sound will be endless, and it will circle the beam for three days."
Wen Yu looked carefully at Dr. Fu and made sure that he was just talking about idioms. He didn't know that "日" can also be a verb in idioms in addition to its role as a noun.
Ahhh, it's so dirty!Wen Yu silently made up the scene where Doctor Fu handed him a bottle of cleansing powder.
Dr. Fu had to go to work the next day, and Wen Yu also had to go back to rest. The two of them didn't sit in the bar for a long time, so they walked outside the bar together.
Wen Yu is in good spirits, but his physical strength has been exhausted a lot. When he walked out, his upper and lower eyelids would inevitably fight together.
In addition to the blond foreigners, there were many Asians in the bar, but the atmosphere was noisy, Wen Yu basically didn't look around, and walked out behind Doctor Fu.
Wen Yu wasn't in the mood to look at others, but someone saw him.
Qi Yanjing was sitting in the middle of the room. He had a short study abroad experience in Canada, and this time he was on vacation to visit his classmates.Surrounded by a few beautiful foreign girls, he couldn't hold his breath, his eyes were wandering around, and he saw a few boys in neutral dress, but none of them fit his eyes.
Just as he was upset, he saw Wen Yu at a glance!
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