Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Yue Wuhuan has many previous criminal records of attempted suicide. His mental state is extremely bad, and his actions are out of control when he has an attack, so he can't keep his promises.

The acacia seal can prevent suicide, but it needs to be used to inspire the rosary, which will worsen Yue Wuhuan's mental state, and he will no longer trust treatment, which is the worst means of preventing suicide.

Song and Qing Dynasties did not hesitate to remove the option of the seal of acacia. Other methods with similar effects are also used to torture enemies, which are not much different from the seal of acacia.Song Qingshi also considered other means of treating psychological pain, such as hypnosis or entering the sea of ​​consciousness to erase those unbearable memories, but hypnosis is easy to wake up, and the pain will be more serious when waking up, and washing away the memory will hurt the spiritual consciousness, the more unhappy you will be Being accepted by Xie Que at the age of eight, there are too many memories that need to be cleaned up. If you wash them hard, [-]% of them will become fools...

Eliminate all unsuitable options, and the answer is only modern psychology.

The subject that Song Qingshi was not good at was psychology. It was not that the test scores were not good, but that psychology focused on communicating with patients and analyzing their hearts.He can't even solve his own social terror problem. He is clumsy and doesn't know how to read his face, so he only learned a little bit. How can he solve super difficult questions like Yue Wuhuan?

Song Xueba once again tasted the fear of being dominated by difficulties, and even dreamed of failing the exam.

He quickly took away all the things that could kill himself in Yue Wuhuan's bedroom, and used his spiritual consciousness to scan Yue Wuhuan's vital signs many times every day, lest someone with a wrong eye would disappear.Until one day he found that Yue Wuhuan was staring blankly at the koi pond in a daze, not knowing what to think, he decided to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he had to put it on the shelves to catch ducks.

As a result, Song Bufei's psychiatrist was forced to go out of business...

Song Qingshi carefully sorted out the treatment plan, added calming medicine to the decoction Yue Wuhuan took, and used requiem incense every night to help him sleep, which greatly reduced the frequency of him being awakened by nightmares.Then, in the psychotherapy that I don't know much about, I ruled out the inappropriate and impossible one by one, and finally decided to try rational emotional therapy.

Rational emotional therapy is a cognitive therapy created by doctor Ellis in the 50s, which emphasizes the role of personal will and reason.Treatment starts with establishing a good working relationship with the patient and helping the patient build up their self-confidence.Then deny his wrong self-knowledge, and finally encourage him to obtain a correct self-knowledge and return to a normal life.

The theory seems to be very simple, but the operation is as difficult as skyrocketing.

Song Qingshi’s best way to decompress is to study and solve problems. He racked his brains for a long time, and finally found inspiration from being approached by a girl in the library. Yue Wuhuan asked, and after getting an answer that he didn't know, he naturally invited him to accompany him to the library to find the answer, and then guided him to feel the joy of knowledge during the search process, build self-confidence in the sanctuary of wisdom, and go to the sea of ​​bliss together.

There was once a girl who persevered in approaching Song Qingshi, who was encouraged by him to study hard every day and taught her to do the paperwork. Then the girl's grades improved significantly, and she was finally admitted to a key university as a graduate student. At the graduation ceremony, she was so moved that she cried. Yes, it is said that Song Qingshi cured her nympho disease.

Nymphobia is also a kind of mental illness, right?

When Song Qingshi thought about this case of accidental cure, he suddenly became a little more confident.

……

The original body is also a bookworm. There are tens of thousands of books in the medicine king valley library, most of which are related to medicine and poison.

In the Song and Qing Dynasties, they were afraid of being seen as deliberately making things difficult, so they didn't dare to take professional books, so they picked and picked for a long time, and finally found a book called "A Floating Life on Yutai" among the miscellaneous books in the corner.

This travel note was written by Confucian immortals thousands of years ago. It describes a certain fairyland, with gorgeous diction and obscure allusions. He didn't understand the allusions of articles in this world, so he read this article in a cloud of fog, feeling that it was a very stylish description of flowers, plants, trees and other scenery.

Yue Wuhuan's five medicated bath treatments are over, and the residual medicine in his body has disappeared. He is currently recuperating, waiting for the future Liumai Fusheng Decoction.

After confirming that Song Qingshi had no idea about his body, he put away his gorgeous color, tied up all his hair with a sapphire crown, neatly, not even a single bit of mess, and only willing to wear the simplest green robe for his clothes. The neckline locks the Adam's apple, half of the spring is hidden, just like a pilgrim who abides by the rules, refuses to say more than half a word, refuses to make mistakes in half a step, there is no emotion in his eyes, his face is frosty, Everywhere is the breath that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Although Song and Qingshi refused him to use the self-proclaimed "slave" on the grounds that he was not used to it, he just lowered his head and answered respectfully "Yes." "Okay." And so on...

Song Qingshi held the book and quietly hid in the corner to observe for a long time. He was afraid of Yue Wuhuan's pretended wandering, also afraid of his real indifference, and even more afraid of being rejected when he opened his mouth. Every time he had to make a lot of psychological preparations before he dared to speak .

Yue Wuhuan sat in a daze in the corner of the corridor, aware of the peeping sight, couldn't help but look up.

Song Qingshi smiled awkwardly and walked over with hands and feet.Taking a deep breath, I hypnotized myself that I met Senior Yue Wuhuan in the library, then mustered up the courage, opened the book, handed it over and said, "I don't understand this article, can you explain it for me?"

Yue Wuhuan watched his actions thoughtfully, feeling that he could not understand this person more and more.

Song Qingshi rubbed his fingers and said nervously: "Of course, if you don't understand, I, we will..."

"Let me take a look." Yue Wuhuan took the book, scanned a few lines, his expression slightly stunned, then looked at Song Qingshi strangely, and explained to him word by word, "Yutai refers to the fairyland of Yutai. Immortal emperors are the best beauties, and they often come down to earth to invite beautiful monks to share the joy of fish and water. This article is about the romance of Confucian Hongwen Xianzun's fantasy of meeting with Immortal Emperor Yutai. "Flower pendant" means..."

The more Song Qingshi listened, the more confused he became. He had never read any disharmonious books in his life, so why did he overturn when he picked it up casually?He came back to his senses and heard that Yue Wuhuan had already explained the ups and downs, so he quickly took the book back, hid it behind him, burned it to ashes, and shook it into the wind, pretending nothing happened.

The two looked at each other speechlessly for a full quarter of an hour.

Obviously doing psychotherapy, but showing this discordant book to patients who have psychological shadows in this area, it is a major blow.

Song Qingshi was annoyed and embarrassed, his ears were hot, he couldn't speak, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry...

Yue Wuhuan came to his senses first, looked at his expression, realized that it was a misunderstanding, and comforted him: "Comparison of Hongwen Xianzun's writing style... well, most of his works describe landscape travel notes, this one is just an exception. If the lord likes this style, you can read his "Haizhu Tower", "Mystery of Thousand Mountains" or "Endless Sea", it will be slightly better..."

Song Qingshi nodded aggrievedly, expressing that he had written it down.

The two continued to stare at each other silently for a quarter of an hour, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Song Qingshi felt that he couldn't keep silent like this. He tried to find the bright spot at the scene of the overturned car, and chatted awkwardly: "What is "The Story of Haizhu Tower" about? I haven't heard it, it seems very interesting, can you tell me about it?"

Yue Wuhuan was silent for a moment, not knowing how to describe it, so he recited the whole article to him.

Although the poetic talent in the Song and Qing Dynasties was bad, he was not a fool. After listening to it, he understood that Hongwen Xianzun was not a literary master at all. , is really empty and boring garbage reading.

Yue Wuhuan asked respectfully, "Is there anything else your lord wants to hear?"

Song Qingshi suddenly felt something was wrong. He claimed to be smart and could never forget reading, but he only encountered good articles, and they couldn’t be too long. He also had to read them carefully while memorizing them. Who would bother to memorize such rubbish articles? ?And remember it word for word?Know all the hidden allusions?He thought of something unbelievable, and asked Yue Wuhuan cautiously: "Have you read a lot of books? Where did you read them?"

"When I was young, I was enlightened by the Taifu, and Xie Que also watched some." Yue Wuhuan thought that he was reviewing his past, and dared not hide it, so he replied honestly, "I watched it mainly at Jinfeng Mountain Villa, I... Every time I am satisfied with serving the owner, I beg him to allow me to enter the library to read books. Please rest assured, Wu Huan knows that his status is humble, and he is only worthy of reading miscellaneous books, and dare not touch the immortal cultivation method."

Jinfeng Mountain Villa has a huge collection of books. He hoped to find a way to escape from the books. Unfortunately, the rules of the mountain villa are strict. Non-disciples are not allowed to borrow books related to Xianmen Kung Fu, and can only read various miscellaneous books.He also used his body to bribe the disciple who was in charge of the library, and exchanged two low-level fairy books. Unfortunately, at that time, most of his cultivation had been destroyed.

The original body has seen the scale of Jinfeng Mountain Villa's library, which is many times larger than that of Yaowang Valley. Even if it is just miscellaneous books, there are tens of thousands of books.

Song Qingshi asked anxiously: "Do you remember all those books? Can you recite them?"

Yue Wuhuan hesitated and said: "I only remember the books I have read, about ten thousand. If the Lord needs it, I can come out silently..."

Song Qingshi gasped, his throat tightened.He forgot all the treatments, quickly found all kinds of pens and inks and rulers, wrote and drew, copied all the sets of IQ test questions he had done, and then gave Yue Wuhuan to do it.

Yue Wuhuan was at a loss when he first saw these weird graphic questions. After Song Qingshi taught them a few questions, he gradually got used to them.

Song Qingshi calculated the score and almost suffocated.He was fortunate to have joined the world's high IQ club, but he barely passed the club's passing line. He knew that he was not a genius, so he made up for it by studying hard.However, the club IQ test that Yue Wuhuan took casually has reached 160 and [-] points, equal to the historical record, and has entered the field of super geniuses. In addition to the different worldview and education, he is not good at the question types. Maybe he can higher……

The previous experience of Yue Wuhuan was just pity and intolerance, but now Song Qingshi was touched by Ni Lin's collapse and anger. Those beasts actually ruined a genius who is likely to enter the palace of science and change history to this extent!What's the difference between that and giving Einstein to wild men for meat?

Violence!Beef chewing peonies!Boil cranes and burn pianos!

Song Qingshi was so angry that tears came down, and he couldn't think of words to swear, he kept repeating: "It's too much, it's too much, it's too much..."

Yue Wuhuan looked blankly at the tears in the corners of his eyes, not knowing why they flowed.

Song Qingshi quickly wiped away the embarrassing tears, and told him very seriously: "Wu Huan, you are very smart."

"My lord, it doesn't make sense," Yue Wuhuan calmed down and regained his composure. He slightly lowered his gaze, thinking a little funny, no one cares whether he is smart or not, but only cares about how much he can play on the bed No one cares whether he reads or not, but only whether he can speak to their liking...

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw a sarcasm, and countless malice appeared in his eyes hidden in the dark. This kind of intelligence will only make him suffer more soberly than others, "This is the fairy world, where the weak eat the strong." Beast World."

The author has something to say: Song Qingshi: I was super responsible back then!Every day, I urged the girl to do five big papers, which cured her nympho disease!It's not easy!Ask for praise!

PS: Yue Wuhuan has to do at least ten papers a day to be good, right? !