Liang Qiancheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the information about the psychiatrist on the computer. There were no photos there. There were only a few introductions about the doctor, even the actual age was not clear.
If it wasn't for the fact that szechen had ever met the psychotherapist, they all suspected that the man was their age.
I've never heard of the older generation of psychotherapists with such high attainments before. The social environment they lived in and what happened around them were not as exaggerated and terrifying as they are now.
Therefore, they need treatment of psychological disease is relatively simple and simple, partial conservative type is also easy to cure.
However, the elder is obviously very avant-garde in his treatment, and some of the solutions he once shared are more risky than those of young people.
And a lot of ideas seem to be the latest ones that the older generation can't accept.
At that time, a serious seesaw war broke out. The old school and the new faction fought there. As a result, the new faction fell out with the old school. Generally, the old school would not accept the patients treated by the new faction.
But the patient who was cured, I heard that he had been treated by the new school, but was not cured, so he was demoralized to see the psychiatrist there.
Instead of rejecting the patient, he tried every means to cure him.
"I've tried it. When you said there was something wrong with dyeing, I went to all the places related to him."
Si Qin also wants to find the psychotherapist as soon as possible. Even if he can't cure Jiang Shiyan's disease, it's good to have an experienced person talk about his experience and work out a heart plan together.
Maybe, his method of treating that patient can cure Jiang Shiran's disease.
"Is he old school?"
Liang Qiancheng also doubts whether they are looking for the wrong direction.
He had also heard of the great change in psychology.
At that time, it was so sensational and heated that the majority of people supported the old school's insurance treatment, which eventually led to the failure of the new school and the failure of the new school.
Although it failed, many people are willing to go to the new school to try it. When the old school's method is not good, they will go to the new school.
Later, there was a great deal of opinion, so the two schools were completely separated. Whether the patients were from the new school or the old school was transparent, but I didn't know it was the therapist.
"And you doubt it?"
Si Qin also suspected, but he had no evidence, and at the exchange meeting, he really saw a man in his early fifties, and he absolutely had no makeup and was easy to look.
And because of this, he was almost beaten by the old school people.
Although he asked the old school people if anyone knew the psychotherapist, they almost didn't know. They were all divided by age.
Therefore, we should only treat it as a bully of the old school by the new school, so he almost got beaten.
"In any case, I'm skeptical, or I might have a clue from a new school of psychotherapists."
He is not sure, just suggestions, not sure.
If the direction is right, then Jiang Shiran's condition can be treated quickly. If the direction is wrong, they need to spend more time to find out the person.
"What are you two whispering behind our backs? Is there any adultery? "
Jiang Shiran couldn't find two people to go out to eat. He came to the study and found that they were really in the study.
Walk in, not to the cool thousand city desk, see him in a hurry to close the notebook screen, do not let her see.
"Well, let's go out to dinner."
Liang Qiancheng goes to Jiang Shiran's side, embraces her shoulder, and goes to the direction of the study door.
Jiang Shiran turns her head and takes a look at the notebook on the desk of liangqiancheng.
Recently, she has obviously felt that Liang Qiancheng has lost a lot of weight. He must be hiding something from her.
He did not say, and she did not ask, because it was useless to ask, unless he voluntarily told her.
They just sat down in front of the dining table. Muadao, with a black face, pushed yiruobin, who was still in a coma, into the room.
He glared at Liang Qiancheng with a look of resentment, and then pushed yiruo Bing to the dining table, and found a seat beside him.
"Liang Qiancheng, do you think she is a big and strong man with such a large dose? You're a genius. I think you're a born fool. "
MOA road is carrying yiruo ice from the parking lot to the villa with one hand on his back. It is also in the hospital. The doctor just helped to get yiruo ice on his back.
God knows how hard it was for him to get her back and catch up with the big meal.
I haven't eaten Jiang Shiran's food for a long time. I finally have a chance. If I miss it again, he will cry.With the uninjured right hand, he picked up the chopsticks and went to clip the fish in front of him.
But before his chopsticks touched the fish, he was blocked by Jiang Shiran, shaking his head at him and forbidding him to touch it.
"Didn't you say that this dish of fish belongs to me alone? Yes? I'm sorry? "
Muadao pouts and stares at the fish, as if in the blink of an eye, they'll finish the fish.
"It's not that I won't give you food. It's because your hand is injured and you can't eat it. When your injury is healed, can I make up for you?"
Jiang Shiran shook his head helplessly, only to prove that he did not have a good mouth and was injured at this time.
It seems that he is doomed to have no chance with fish this time, and can only eat some light food.
"What about the things I want to pack?"
No way, MOA had to take the chopsticks back, thinking, can eat some packed.
"I'll make it up for you next time."
Today's dishes, except for a few vegetables, are spicy. MUA Dao can't touch any of them. Let alone pack them back.
Originally, I still wanted to steal some of Mr. Mu's when packing. Now even his last fantasy will be disillusioned?
No, this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed, even if he can not eat, if his wayward grandfather can't get it back, he will surely die miserably this time.
Even if Mr. Mu doesn't settle with him, people in the village will peel off his skin every minute.
"No, I can't, but I have to pack it."
"You can't eat it when you pack it back. It's not a waste. I'll supply you next time. Don't worry, it's your fault."
Jiang Shiran knows that mu'a is greedy. When she had a big stomach and was still in the kitchen, she would eat with her hands.
In addition to the kitchen door, Liang Qiancheng would not give him food.
"No, I want to pack."
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