Luo Xiaojun has made an appointment to come over in the morning, and Fanxing plans to try treatment for the first time.

"I prescribed you medicine before. Are you better after eating it?"

Luo Xiaojun was still as timid, distant and indifferent as he was when he met for the first time. His tone was obviously lacking of the confidence that ordinary people used to have.

"Sleep better."

"What else? Like the desire to talk to a friend? "

"No

Fanxing hung his head and wrote a record of his illness.

"Do you usually chat with your former friends through social software?"

"Very little."

Fanxing eye wave flow, quickly grasp the key in her words.

There is little, not none.

"Who do you talk to occasionally?"

Luo Xiaojun spits out a name without thinking.

"Ye Haixin."

Ye Haixin's name, Fanxing has an impression.

Luo Xiaojun's relevant materials also contain the information of this person -

Ye Haixin, 22, a junior in a City University of Finance and economics, and Luo Xiaojun are neighbors. They grew up almost together since childhood.

"When was the last contact with her?"

Luo Xiaojun frowned and thought, "two weeks ago."

Vatican's expression became more and more dignified.

The latest contact between Luo Xiaojun and ye Haixin was two weeks ago, that is to say, the patient had at least two weeks' time, and had no communication with anyone except talking to a psychologist.

She wrote down the three words "Ye Haixin" in the record book and circled them with a red pen.

After thinking for a while, Fanxing thought of Luo Xiaojun's parents. According to the information, they were busy with their work, so they had little communication with their daughter.

She wanted to know how many of them were rare.

"I haven't been in touch with my parents for a long time."

"Half a month."

Every time she talks, she will try to look into each other's eyes, so that she can feel her sincerity as much as possible.

But Luo Xiaojun always subconsciously dodged, and finally simply dropped his eyes, focused on his thigh because of tension and twisted hands.

Vatican looked at her tightly twisted hands and softened her voice again, hoping to let her down a little bit of vigilance.

"Why don't you talk to your parents when you're unhappy? Or is your relationship with your family not particularly good? "

"No," Luo Xiaojun gently shook his head and said softly, "they are just busy. I don't want to disturb them."

Her model of being careful with everyone was also applied to her parents.

She was wary of what she said and did, for fear that there was nothing wrong with her and that she might cause other people's disgust.

Fanxing hidden in the heart of compassion, trying to stand in a rational point of view, analysis of the cause of patients.

"Have you ever told them what you think?"

Luo Xiaojun was silent for a long time, then slowly opened his heart and told his past memories one by one.

"Yes."

"When I was in primary school, I was teased by my classmates in school. At first, I would run home and cry with them. But they always say, the students are just joking, let me not take it to heart. "

Vatican listened attentively to what she said and tried to find some clues in the past.

"Later, their work became more and more busy, so busy that they didn't even have time to listen to my happiness or unhappiness."

Luo Xiaojun look more and more lonely, she helpless way: "no matter how cautious I am, but there are still many students do not like me."

"Why do you think they don't like you?"

Luo Xiaojun's helplessness in the eyes of all hidden under his eyes, "they think I'm a strange person, always making fun of me."

Her mind is too sensitive, easy to get into the point, once in it is difficult to come out again.

Fanxing thought, or it's not that other students don't like her.

When I was a child, I was a group of children. How could I have so many complicated emotions? The occasional teasing was just on the spur of the moment, and then I forgot. But Luo Xiaojun was different.

It is because she is too sensitive, she will laugh at others seriously, over the years, they think that everyone is making fun of her, do not like to play with her.

Then he asked, "what happened later?"

"Later, when I grew up, I gradually found that being away from the crowd and being alone would make me feel extremely relaxed and comfortable."

Luo Xiaojun's mouth hung up helpless wry smile, "I am almost addicted, fell in love with a person's time alone, and because of this, I and others seem to be separated by a huge river, the river is rough, and I can't go back to the other side."

Brahma sighed in his heart.

People are gregarious animals. Only when people avoid the crowd can they become "strange people" in the eyes of others.Luo Xiaojun's face is more and more pale, "for a long time, gradually someone said that I was not gregarious, gossip began to appear in succession, I forced myself to reintegrate into that world."

"But slowly found that as long as he was close to the crowd, he felt uncomfortable, and eventually evolved into what he is now."

Vatican gradually digested the information she provided one by one, "the formation of any result must have experienced one node after another, and these nodes also contain many reasons."

"Now let's try to unravel the nodes one by one, and find the most fundamental problem, OK?"

Luo Xiaojun hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

In fact, she did not want to strive to become a normal person who can integrate into the crowd.

Vatican asked her to lie down on the black leather couch, adjust the light to a suitable brightness without dazzling, and then hit her.

Her soft voice sounded in the quiet space, "empty yourself, then slowly close your eyes. Relax Relax. "

Luo Xiaojun tightly pulls the hand of the corner of the clothes suddenly a tight, then gradually loosen again, tight frown eyebrow also began to slowly put flat.

After she completely relaxed herself, Fanxing began to take the next step. "Now imagine that you are in the university class meeting and all your classmates are there. What you have to do is to discuss with them the specific arrangement of class activities."

According to Luo Xiaojun's step, he went into the scene.

As soon as the plot goes on, the expression on Luo Xiaojun's face gradually changes.

From the beginning of relaxation, to a slight tension, then to the expression of entanglement, and finally look fear, whole body shaking.

Fanxing stood beside her, soft voice to her encouragement, "don't be afraid of Xiaojun, they are your classmates, and will not hurt you, and will not make fun of you, they just want to play with you."

"You can try to put down your guard and accept them."

Luo Xiaojun listened to Fanxing's words and tried not to tremble. He restrained his deep fear. He moved his lips and wanted to communicate with others.

But no, the more she wanted to speak, the more recklessly she tried to rush out and drown out her whole experience.

The air around her seemed to be completely isolated, and she began to feel unable to breathe.

Luo Xiaojun looked at the students in front of her. They all thought she was a strange person. She said that she was not, but the mocking laughter became more and more obvious. Luo Xiaojun finally failed to hold back and screamed, "I'm not!"

Fanxing listened to her cry, and then saw Luo Xiaojun wake up suddenly. Her hands trembled over her chest, curled up, and sucked in the oxygen around her. Her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her bangs clung to it.

There is no doubt that this attempt failed.

Fanxing wants to help her to get up and sit down to calm her down.

Luo Xiaojun's mood is very low, in the face of Vatican's touch, she subconsciously wants to avoid.

Vatican's voice to the most soft, soft voice comfort, "it's OK, it's OK, it's going to be OK."

Little by little, his hand touched her back, and Vatican gently lifted her up, then patted her on the back again and again, hoping to give her strength.

Luo Xiaojun hands covered his face, has been silent crying.

People who are used to forbearance are silent even when they cry.

Tears gradually wet her whole hands, she choked and asked: "I, is not very useless?"

Her sad and helpless look moved Brahma's heart.

Fanxing understands Luo Xiaojun's resistance at the moment, but she also knows that hugging can bring powerful power to people.

She gently pushed Luo Xiaojun into her arms, her hands still patted her on the back again and again.

"No, you're great already."

Fanxing comforted her with words and hugged her tightly. He kept giving her psychological hints, telling her that she could and must be.

When her mood calms down, Fanxing gives her a prescription, and before she leaves, she suggests that if she can't communicate temporarily in reality, try chatting with friends from social software.

After seeing her off, Vatican returned to the office.

Jiang Ke knew who Fanxing was treating in the morning. Seeing her look a little dignified, Jiang Ke asked, "is there any progress?"

Brahma sat back to his seat, sighed slightly, shook his head, and said, "No

Jiang Ke put down the information on his hand and comforted him: "don't worry. The disease is quite serious originally. Take your time."

Before she left the office, she told him she was going to use psychotherapy.

This method should be good, if there is no effect, it may be the patient's etiology diversification, it is more urgent not to come.

Fanxing smile, "I'm ok, just some patients with heartache, so young, if you can dredge it."

He thought for a while, and then he said, "shall we treat it together?"Brahma was silent for a moment and finally shook his head.

It's not her bravado, it's just

"The patient's acceptance of the opposite sex is not high, if suddenly join you, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive."

Jiang Ke thought about it for a moment and thought that Vatican was right, so he gave up the idea.

"You're right. If you need help, just ask."

"Thank you, elder martial brother."

"By the way, elder martial brother, when are you free? I'd like to treat you to a meal."

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