Warm Water Spirits

Jiang Yunqi came out of the training room on the third floor, and when he went down to the second floor to have lunch, he saw the youth trainees queuing up to get a number plate and a form from a young man who looked like an assistant.

"Teacher Qi is here."

Leaning against the railing, Boyu pointed to a man in a suit sitting on the sofa in the opposite living room with only the back of his head visible, "Well, I finally got an appointment. I heard that I just took the Sed exam last week."

"Do you know how much he pays an hour?"

Jiang Yunqi turned his head to look at Boyu.

Bo Yu showed five fingers: "Five thousand."

Jiang Yunqi nodded twice, looking thoughtful, but he was actually hungry. After Boyu finished speaking, he turned around and went to eat.

Boyu: "..."

"Yunshen", Boyu called Jiang Yunqi: "Let's line up behind the youth trainees, don't forget at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"it is good."

The psychological assessment of the main players is carried out separately.Half an hour per person.

Jiang Yunqi was behind Boyu, and Xue Minghuai was left after that.

Xue Minghuai, with blue hair on top, raised his eyes and saw Jiang Yunqi got up and led the watch in. When he got up and led the watch in, he curled his lips and smiled secretly, as if thinking of something, his eyes smacked.

Jiang Yunqi stayed in the evaluation room on the fourth floor for more than an hour.

When they came out, only Xue Minghuai who was waiting to yawn and Bo Yu who was a little anxious were left. The others should go back to training.

Bo Yu stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Yunqi: "Yunshen, what's going on?"

Xue Minghuai was also very curious. When the little assistant handed him the evaluation form to fill out, he secretly glanced at Jiang Yunqi several times.

Jiang Yunqi didn't know why: "Mr. Qi asked me a lot of questions after reading the watch, and then asked me to contact him next Tuesday."

Boyu frowned: "Next Tuesday? Go to his hospital? Shall I go with you?"

Jiang Yunqi: "He let me go alone."

Boyu worried: "No problem, right? You won't have any psychological problems, right? Don't! Please!"

Jiang Yunqi: "... Teacher Qi said that everything is normal for me now."

Xue Minghuai, who half-heartedly filled out the form, grasped the key words: "'Currently'..."

Bo Yu stared at him coldly.

Next Tuesday morning, Jiang Yunqi went to the Department of Psychology at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University in S City with his prayer card.

The Department of Psychology is on the sixth floor, which is different from the outpatient clinic with distinct departments downstairs. The Department of Psychology has many functional rooms, such as an appointment reception room, consultation room, assessment room, and psychological sand table room.

Jiang Yunqi went to the appointment reception room and asked if Dr. Qijian was there.

The little nurse who received the reception was very cute and enthusiastic. She said that Dr. Qi is in the 3E consultation room. There is no one at this time, so you can go in and look for it directly: "After entering, go straight through the left passage."

Thank you Jiang Yunqi.

Walk forward for a while along the corridor decorated with warm and soft colors.For some reason, Jiang Yunqi had no feeling for these deliberately exaggerated scenes, and even felt a little funny.

Two consulting rooms, one on the left and one on the right, appeared in front of my eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Yunqi chose the one on the right.

Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, the door on the left suddenly opened.

Jiang Yunqi was alert for a second, then relaxed and looked left and right.Didn't it mean that there was no one?Why is the little nurse so unreliable.

The door opens outwards.

Jiang Yunqi waited for the meeting but no one came out.

Only human voices came out intermittently, one was about to see off the guests, and the other hadn't made a sound for a long time.

"...Ming Bai, my condolences." It was Doctor Qi's voice.

Jiang Yunqi froze for a moment, and was immediately embarrassed. It was not right to stand in the blind corner of the opened door to speak, or not to speak.

"Ling Yan is not feeling well, is it?"

Doctor Qi's hand seemed to let go of the doorknob, and the door swayed and slammed in. Jiang Yunqi stared at the little movement and wished for the blessing of his mind.

However, the door knocked lightly on the edge, but did not close.

A clear male voice came out: "I stay in the swimming team every day... I can't help him, and I can't bear to say him, take your time. When my sister jumped off the stairs, he saw..."

Qi Jian sighed: "Father and son are considered enemies."

Fang Mingbai seemed to smile, followed by the click of a lighter——

"It's not good to smoke here, go out, I'll accompany you—"

After the voice lasted for a few seconds, the door was suddenly pushed open again from the inside, and after walking out a few steps, Yu Guang happened to meet Jiang Yunqi.

Jiang Yunqi stood on the spot, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, the next second, Fang Mingbai with a cigarette in his mouth appeared in sight.

Fang Mingbai is a little taller than Qi Jian, well-dressed and meticulous in his shirt collar and cuffs, at first glance he looks very gentle and easy to speak.When he saw Jiang Yunqi who appeared unexpectedly, he was slightly stunned, the tiredness and irritability between his brows and eyes were cleaned up in front of strangers in an instant, and then he put on an inquiring expression.

The few seconds of change in expression did not hinder the continuation of the first impression, but instead allowed the ease and profundity of the character to be hidden just right.

Fang Mingbai frowned, glanced past Jiang Yunqi and turned to pray, and said, "Who is this?"

Qi Jian remembered, patted his forehead, turned his head and smiled at Fang Mingbai and said, "It's really your fault. Mingbai, I have an appointment today, and you suddenly killed—"

It's quite appropriate to say this, but Fang Mingbai's close relative passed away unexpectedly, and Fang Mingbai's trip was just a farewell...

"Hi! Let's just get to know each other."

I prayed to stop the conversation, looking for something to say, and finally bit the bullet and said to Jiang Yunqi who didn't know how to speak: "Jiang Yunqi, this is my friend, Fang Mingbai, engineer Fang." Turning around, he introduced to Fang Mingbai again: "Ming Bai, this is a kid I just met. I gave him a psychological assessment last week, but there are still some things I need to ask. I just made an appointment today. He is a professional e-sports player—you don't even know it, Jedi Do you know about sniping? If you don’t know, go back and ask your nephew.”

Fang Mingbai was obviously not in the mood for polite greetings, he nodded slightly at Jiang Yunqi, and said to Qi Jian: "You are busy, I will go down and smoke for a while and leave. The plane is at three o'clock."

Qi Jian patted Ming Bai's shoulder below, and didn't say much.

After Fang Mingbai left, he prayed to let Jiang Yunqi in.

Jiang Yunqi explained: "Mr. Qi, I'm sorry, I didn't stand at the door on purpose. The nurse told me that there was no appointment, and when I knocked on the door opposite, you happened to open the door and talk there, and I didn't have time to say it."

Qi Jian smiled: "It's okay. Come in."

Jiang Yunqi put down his schoolbag and sat down on the back of the chair. Pei Zhe sent a message on WeChat: "Are you here? What does the psychiatrist say? Call me when it's over."

I hope to find Jiang Yunqi's assessment scale on the side cabinet of the desk.

Jiang Yunqi: "It hasn't started yet, Doctor Qi is looking for my information. Brother Pei, I accidentally overheard someone else's conversation just now."

Pei Zhe: "I didn't mean to make it clear to others. I apologize. It's okay."

Jiang Yunqi: "I told you. Brother Pei, please be busy."

Pei Zhe: "Yes."

Jiang Yunqi looked at "um" and didn't reply. Just about to lock the screen, a new message from Pei Zhe popped up.

Pei Zhe: "Don't be afraid."

"——Jiang Yunqi?" With a smile on his face, Qi Jian raised his chin towards the phone Jiang Yunqi was holding, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yunqi put away his mobile phone, "No, please tell the doctor."

Qi Jian: "Don't be nervous, relax. It's not a big deal, I just want to confirm that it involves your future career development after all, and it's still very important to you."

Jiang Yunqi nodded.

The room is very quiet, only the slight sound of the air conditioner can be heard.One side of the window is very wide open, and the sheer window makes the sunlight not so glaring when it enters the room.

Qi Jian held the pen in his right hand, lowered his head and pondered on the scale for a while, then looked up at Jiang Yunqi, with a cautious tone: "Jiang Yunqi, you can choose not to say the question I will ask next, it depends on how you treat me. The level of trust, and your privacy is more involved, no problem. You can say whatever you want."

Jiang Yunqi: "Okay."

Qi Jian looked directly at Jiang Yunqi and said, "Did you experience anything in your childhood?"

Jiang Yunqi looked at Qi Jian, his expression unchanged.

I pray that the smile on the corner of his mouth is still the same, unlike Fang Mingbai's alienation and politeness, his smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, and his temperament is also more refined and honest, so it is easy to let down one's guard when watching people speak.

Jiang Yunqi didn't speak for a while.

Qi Jian's smile widened, and he continued to watch: "It's okay. Let me tell you my opinion."

Jiang Yunqi paused for a few seconds, then nodded.

"Let me give you an example first. Most people will be a little wary and defensive when facing unfamiliar scenes. This is normal. If you encounter something beyond the tolerance range, the degree of stress - if you draw a range to classify , the stress level will generally be maintained in the range of 3 to 6."

"But Jiang Yunqi, you are not."

"You seem to have been at 10." Qi Jian repeated clearly: "Always."

Jiang Yunqi shook his head and bowed his head silently for a moment.

It is not that I have never encountered patients like Jiang Yunqi. On the contrary, such patients account for a large proportion of psychological counseling.It's just so serious that it's the first time I've seen someone like Jiang Yunqi.

"Will there be any impact?" After a while, Jiang Yunqi raised his head and asked to see him.

Qi Jian showed a relieved smile: "The word influence is actually very impersonal. In fact, it mainly depends on your own adaptability. It seems that you have handled it well so far—you are living a happy life now, right?"

Jiang Yunqi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

Prayer just smiled.

"It can only be said that there are still hidden dangers. I don't know how it will explode. Let me give another example, just like a spring is always stretched. If an additional force is applied, the spring will break. People will Crashed."

"I don't know why you are like this. Jiang Yunqi, you seem to have integrated this state into your daily life. The habit of high pressure in childhood affects the present. Although you can't feel it, once the extra force appears, it will be too late. .”

Qi Jian didn't smile at this time, but his expression was still very soft: "You can try to relax. It's not the kind where you think you're relaxing but you're not at all—when was the last time you cried or laughed?"

Jiang Yunqi didn't speak.

Qi Jian showed a helpless expression: "My suggestion is that you can try to return to that scene again, so that the emotions can be relieved through release. But not too often, let's take it slowly."

Jiang Yunqi still didn't speak.

Seeing that his professionalism is still very high, he thought again: "If you can't do it, try drinking some alcohol. Alcohol doesn't work for most people, but in your case, it helps. Don't be addicted Just fine."

Jiang Yunqi nodded, "Will that affect my game?"

Qi Jian spread his hands, "Everything depends on that force."

"I heard from your captain that you are very powerful, very powerful. So if anything happens, you can contact me. The premise is that you trust me—but I think there are almost no people in this world who can gain your trust, right?"

Jiang Yunqi whispered: "There is one."

Qi Jian smiled and said: "That's easy. It's okay. Take precautions in advance and pay attention. You are still young, and everything can be solved."

Walking out of the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medical Sciences, the sun was shining brightly.

Jiang Yunqi stood up in the sun for a meeting, and when the phone rang, sweat trickled down his forehead, and Jiang Yunqi slowly let out a sigh of relief.

It's Pei Zhe.

"It's over?" Pei Zhe's voice was soft.

"Um……"

Jiang Yunqi squatted down, feeling like a grievance but after careful consideration, it didn't seem like a grievance suddenly came to his heart, "Brother Pei".

"Well, what's the matter? What did the doctor say?" Pei Zhe spoke slowly.

The sun was shining brightly.

Jiang Yunqi closed his eyes and imagined himself curled up in Pei Zhe's arms: "Brother Pei, I miss you."

Pei Zhe paused for a while, and before Jiang Yunqi could think about it, he simply said, "I'll visit you tonight. Let's have dinner together."

Jiang Yunqi froze in place, unable to speak for a long time.

Not far away, Fang Mingbai, who was leaning on the car door after smoking two cigarettes, squinted his eyes at Jiang Yunqi who looked inexplicably helpless on the ground, and smiled softly, "What a kid."