In the eyes of Ning Jiu, who doesn't know what to do, Qian Mo just stretches out his hand and lets Zhang Zhao follow her hand for a while, as if he said something, and Zhang Zhao's mood is a little bit stable.

In fact, it's not easy to achieve this level of Qianmo. It's all the treatment methods learned from her master. The principle is very complicated. It's to guide the eyeball to stimulate the brain, activate the injured memory, and then transform the traumatic emotion by special means. It takes eight steps to complete the whole treatment, and Qianmo has only done half of it now.

It's just to let her do it like it's light, and it looks like it's very simple.

Although only half, but the effect is immediate, for this kind of acute trauma treatment effect is excellent.

Zhang Zhao's mood stabilized a little, and felt that the heavy mountain in his heart seemed to be lighter.

"You...", he looked at Qian Mo confused, and his eyes showed a little instinctive desire for life.

"I can help you, at least, make you less miserable, believe me and believe in yourself."

"Believe you..." repeated Zhang Zhao blankly.

"Next, you recall the trauma that made you miserable, and pay attention to my hand while perceiving your own experience."

Her slow voice not only soothes Zhang Zhao's pain, but also removes the memories of her and Zhang Zhao's childhood. Only by being completely objective can we achieve the best therapeutic effect.

The treatment went on smoothly, and Ning Jiu, a bystander, was somewhat surprised.

"She seems to be different from the psychiatrists I've been in contact with before."

When he was in the old unit, every time he came back from a major task, there would be professional psychological experts to intervene, but Qian Mo was different from those experts.

"Doesn't she have to ask about the pain?"

Nono looked at him with a smile, disdaining to answer such a topic without technical content.

Turning around and looking at Qian Mo in the eye, Noro guesses that she doesn't need her own escort. The little girl has at least half the strength of her mother.

I'd rather see her go for a long time, and keep up with her persistently. "You tell me?"

"I tell you, it's not in front of me today?"

Ning Jiu nodded under the instigation of strong curiosity, and nono stopped to give him science popularization.

"EMDR is different from traditional conversation therapy, which means that you can interfere with memory without simultaneous interpreting details, especially for you."

"Me?" It's better to point at yourself for a long time. Isn't it a healthy young man?

"Yes, people like you who have difficulties in speaking and concealing --"

when you talk about difficult words, you'd better straighten up subconsciously for a long time. People are absolutely OK, especially the part that is hard to say. OK!

"I'm not talking about it," nono scorned

"Oh - oh?" Suspicious car, no evidence!

"It's here. You don't talk about injuries here. It's just appropriate to use my sister-in-law as a treatment." Nono's long finger gently tapped on Ning Jiu's heart.

Left surprised, he walked away.

Qianying has disappeared, rather long still in place, covering their own heart, there seems to be residual her temperature.

"Sharp eyes like arrows, sharp." You can see something in his mind.

If such a good woman can't catch up with her, her life will not be in vain...

she can see that there is something hidden in his heart, so she -

Ning Jiu strides to catch up with her. Seeing that the escalator has already come down to the bottom, he simply slides down the pole of the escalator, which leads to the exclamation of pedestrians.

Noro heard the sound and turned back. The children beside her couldn't help shouting, "it's so cool!"

Nono rolled his eyes and gently said to the children, "this kind of behavior is very dangerous and uncivilized. Please don't imitate it."

Rather long chase over, the atmosphere is not panting for a moment, pulling the arm of Nono, deep staring at her, trying to read a little bit of her mood in her calm eyes.

"You say I have a problem in my heart. What about you? What about your injury? "

"My business has nothing to do with you."

Her beautiful eyes are like a sunken old well. When she tries to push away his clamp, he buckles it more tightly.

"Well, we have not reached that level of relationship at this stage. You unilaterally think that it has nothing to do with me. I reserve my personal opinion. But you are in such a state that people are very worried. Do you think your closest relatives will worry? Have you considered how your parents feel? "

His eloquence and logic are shown by Ning Jiu, who has removed the mind of love.

As early as two times of Xiao Hei's talent, only nono dared to show him his face again and again.

"Oh, what's my state?" Nono doesn't answer rhetorical questions.

"Because a person left to give up the world, why don't you look at the people around you, look at me more, you will die?"

The most unfair thing in the world is to compete with a dead person.

Because death will take away all the bad, engraved in memory is always the best memory.But for Ning Jiu, the most cruel thing is not to compete with the dead, but the "difficult words" that he knows but can't say.

Why is his pursuit of his wife so long.

"If you say so, you know nothing about me. In which eye did you see that I gave up the whole world? "

Nono used a move to seize the hand, easily shook him off, left him with a smile that he did not understand, and left again.

That Xiaoning has never seen it for a long time.

Not like ridicule, not like happy, like the answer hidden in the cloud.

What kind of answer is...

she didn't give up the whole world. What she gave up seemed to be him outside her world. She felt that her heart was stabbed by something.

It's a bit like the bullet that was only 3cm away from his heart in the past few years. It seems that it's not the same. I feel it's in the middle this time, but it was missed last time.

Ning long standing in the endless stream of shopping malls, has been thinking of her words.

Ning long back to his car, the car hit the fire and out, he is still thinking of her words.

Until the window was knocked twice, he rolled down the window and saw Qian Mo, who had finished the treatment, standing in front of his car.

"It's over?" Ning Jiu asked.

In fact, he didn't know what he was talking about. What he thought was the riddle she left himself, but the body was acting without soul.

"Well, it's done." Qian Mo didn't ask why he was here.

She's actually been down for five minutes.

Zhang Zhao's memory intervention therapy was very successful. After another 3 or 4 times, he could basically move and start again.

Although can't go back to carefree past, but at least can live on.

What Qian Mo is struggling with is what's going on with Ningjiu.

Her car is just behind Ning Jiu's car. This guy doesn't move his own car, and her car can't get out.

If you can't catch up with Noro, you can't catch up with her?

But look at the look on his face... It doesn't seem to be the case?

"Chen Qianmo, are you a licensed psychologist?" Ning long now want to find someone to say something, Qian Mo a listen, two eyes shine, open the door on the co pilot.

"Yes, I got the international license two years ago. I'm not cheated by the old and the young. I'll give you a 20% discount on acquaintances."