Xiaoqian put aromatherapy on, then sat in one of the lazy sofa, closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the fragrance of essential oil.
"Your body is too thin, and your face is too white. I judge that you should forget that someone has used a kind of hallucinogenic drug, and your clear eyes tell me that you can control the influence of these drugs on you. As a doctor, I suggest you give up these drugs, and the imaginary person will never feel better than the real one."
After listening to Xiaoqian's words, song Qingwu was more sure about this woman's major. If she could see so much at a glance, it would take her 50 thousand hours to open her mouth.
"Sit down, let's have a simple chat. In order to make me know you better, please make some scales."
"You just have to tell me what I should do. You don't need to know me."
"In this room, I'm the absolute master. You can do what I say. You don't need to tell me your opinion, because I'm your psychologist. Do you understand?"
"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you now?" Song Qingwu takes out a gun from his pocket. Xiaoqian doesn't see it.
"You can shoot, and then wait for the man outside to catch you first. He'll slice you as if he were a mutton kebab, and then let you see how he killed your family. Really, my Xiaoqiang is not only good at mutton kebab, but also easy to do it."
Song Qingwu is determined to blow up the house after consultation, and blow up the annoying psychiatrist with the powerful one wearing mutton kebabs!
Now, I can only bite my teeth, wear slippers, sit on the couch of lazy people he despises, and listen to what this woman says.
Where does song Qingwu know that if he sits on this sofa, he is already a big fat sheep with money in Qian's eyes.
So Qian always shows a smile like the man outside. Fat sheep, fat sheep, I'm going to start!
"First of all, let's do a simple test. Come on, please finish all the scales in five minutes. You don't need to think about it, just answer it truthfully."
Song Qingwu looked down at the questions. He asked him what color he liked and what style of music he liked. There were also some interesting questions, such as whether you were a prince or a witch or a princess when you opened the castle door. These questions have one thing in common, that is --
"What's this for?"
Song Qingwu confirmed that he had not seen it, and many of them did not look like formal scales.
"You don't need to know, just answer." The villain in Xiaoqian's heart furiously laughs. How can Chen Xiaoqian's scale be the same as those coquettish and cheap people outside?
I know that this guy has a high IQ and must have read a lot of questions, so she specially made a set of her own original scale for him.
"I don't do things that don't know the purpose."
"It's a match between you and chrysanthemum wheat."
When Xiaoqian saw that he began to write hard, she was filled with tut tut. He really didn't hide his intention and was not infatuated with his own minor attack. It's not a good minor attack.
In fact, this is a set of tests whether it is s-tendency or s-tendency.
S and is the abbreviation of sadoachis, which means sadoachis lover. S stands for abuser and masochist. According to the clinical diagnostic criteria of psychology, some serious cases of abuse and masochism will be classified as sexual perversion disorder, but there are strict trial standards. Xiaoqian has tested chrysanthemum wheat before. He is close to morbid, but he is still a little short of it. Now let's see what the result of song Qingwu's test is. If he is a normal person, or he has a tendency, it's no use.
"Why do you call him chrysanthemum wheat?" Song Qingwu answers questions and asks Xiaoqian.
"It's our hospitality." Xiaoqian lies with her eyes open.
Song Qingwu looks up at Xiaoqian, who shrugs.
"You think too much. I don't mean half a dime to him. You can see how wonderful my man is. Just keep your appreciation of chrysanthemum wheat."
"I don't think that man out there is very nice. He's different."
Song Qingwu's objective evaluation is in the clear.
Xiaoqian nodded, "yes, I'm a genius with excellent intelligence. I can see the essence through the phenomenon. In fact, that man has a little s tendency in his bones."
This is what Xiaoqian won't tell Yu Mingming.
"He is a man with a strong desire to invade. I really don't understand how he would be willing to be gentle around you." Song Qingwu only contacted with Guangming, and he already saw that Guangming was a ruthless role.
If this person doesn't become a soldier, he can do well in their business, with a strong will.
It's just that he is very tender when he treats the psychologist, which makes it difficult for song Qingwu to understand.
"His gentleness is true, and so is his s-tendency. It's just that he shows different things in different situations. He is a man who is very open to the outside and the inside."
Is also a bed and bed points very open people, Xiaoqian in the heart added a sentence.
"Why do you always stress s?" Song Qingwu gives the written scale to Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian scans it quickly, and then shows a honey smile.
"Because you're invisible, just like the men outside."
"You say I like abuse?" Song Qingwu seems to have heard the Arabian Nights.
"Yes, congratulations."
"Are you sure you want to congratulate me on my abnormality?"
So expensive price of the psychologist, on this level?
"Many people don't understand that pain and pleasure are two extremes. Why does s connect the two extremes? There are also controversies in academic circles. My personal point of view is to oppose the morbid process and reflect this view. I have dealt with most patients who are not morbid. S is at most a leisure and entertainment activity in leisure time. "
"You don't look like a psychologist."
"Academia is full of controversy and exploration. Since the birth of psychology, all major schools have been fighting. There has never been a unified view in academia. Your current situation is not pathological. At most, it's just a little bit of sadistic impulse. You will find it cute in the second dimension."
What young people like is really elusive.
"What's the purpose of doing this test for me?"
"To help you get what you want, now you are only one step away from holding chrysanthemum wheat. I will tell you how to take this step, but it depends on how much you are willing to pay for this step." Song Qingwu no longer talks, takes out a check, writes a series of numbers on it, and then hands it to Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian takes a look and doesn't answer.
"I give people $for medical treatment."
Song Qingwu said nothing and wanted to write, but Xiaoqian stopped him.
"I won't accept you dollars this time, just give me RB."
Don't know for Mao, although Xiaoqian, who seems to be the most black hearted woman in Song Qingwu, suddenly says preferential treatment, song Qingwu not only doesn't feel happy, but also has a sense of foreboding.
"What's your purpose?"