The consultant carefully looked at Fei Du. For a moment, she noticed that an annoyed expression mixed with speechlessness flashed on the young man's face, making him look unusually young and lively, which made her almost a bit Be surprised.

Fei Du was introduced to Teacher Bai here a few years ago. The last consultant was her younger brother who specialized in youth issues. Before that, how many consultants have been changed, then you can't take the exam. Probably Fei Du himself It may not even be remembered clearly, it sounds like he is a tricky "thornhead".

Introduce the patient to her. Of course, the younger brother must communicate with her in advance. Teacher Bai must first understand that what is the main problem of the child's consultation, and because it is what keeps the whole process from continuing.

"I don't actually know what's wrong with him," said his brother. "He's very cooperative. Whatever you want him to say, he will talk to you. I tried to talk to him about the lack of care in his childhood. His mother's He passed away accidentally, and so on. He didn't evade everything. He was very sincere, and even if you couldn't reach it, he would be very considerate to bring you topics. Sister Bai, do you understand? "

Teacher Bai immediately heard the meaning of the younger brother—the patient did not cooperate.

Mr. Bai has been in the industry for more than ten years and has seen all kinds of uncooperative guests. When he started to make scales, he started making up; he was forced by his family and insisted that he was OK; Understand that, in turn, tease the consultant. This is a process of wit and courage.

The consultant is not a panacea. There are always people who will meet with them for various reasons. In the end, they cannot establish a trusting relationship with the consultant. The entire consultation fails in the end. These patients are either introduced to others or Slowly gave up psychological counseling and stopped coming.

Fei Du, without a doubt, is a special case.

He belongs to the category that has been compiled from the beginning of the scale, and it is very impeccable. The conversation process is relatively talkative and rarely evasive. At first glance, it even makes him feel that he has something to say to others. Cheerful. When he was younger, he was also very good at self-control. When he was sensitive to a topic, he would not show defensiveness and aggressiveness to the consultant, and his emotional feedback was always positive.

The only problem is too positive.

No matter how healthy and strong a person is, when faced with the pain of the skin, it is not always possible to maintain the inner sanity of the heart-after all, the great ai only needs to be charged, and it does not require psychological counseling.

Teacher Bai has used countless methods and failed to establish an effective communication channel between doctors and patients. He had to admit to him openly and honestly: "My professional level is here, and I may not be able to help you. If you still think of yourself Need help, I'll try to introduce you to a better consultant. "

Unexpectedly, Fei Du actually refused, and after more than a month of ineffective treatment, "the person was more stupid and more money" doubled the cost of the consultation, and bought the last two hours of teacher Bai's work every Wednesday night Every time he walks, he will also sweetly include a phrase "You make me very comfortable here and help me a lot"-if it wasn't for Teacher Bai's conscious age, he could be a **** mother, maybe he would have to doubt this little by himself. Playboy is here to soak her up.

There are not so many things to talk about in daily life, Fei Du will borrow some books from her, come back a week later, and chat with Teacher Bai about the books he borrowed. He doesn't seem to be consulting, but Graduating with her as a graduate student here, slowly, she found that although it had little effect, this method sometimes made him reveal some real thoughts, although once questioned to him, he would slyly bypass it.

He is like a man living in a closed castle, surrounded by copper walls and iron walls, leaving only a transparent window, silently peeping from the back of the people. He must be very impassive in order to let him carefully push the window through a slit .

Teacher Bai carefully looked at Fei Du and asked him, "Friend?"

"Eun hate the prank of revenge." Fei Du rubbed his teeth lightly and shoved the phone back into his pocket. "Then I'll go first, and I'll bother you next week."

Teacher Bai sent him to the door in accordance with the usual practice.

Fei Du held a hand on the door and pushed back in vain, signaled her to stay, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Yes, Teacher Bai, I will probably be here for the last time next week, I think ahead It ’s better to say hello to you so that you can leave time for others. "

Mr. Bai froze and asked subconsciously: "Do you think your problem has been solved? Do you need to come back in the future?"

Fei Du nodded: "Well, recently I feel that I can slowly get out of the place, and I am trying a new way of life. Thank you so much for your help."

Teacher Bai smiled bitterly: "But I still don't know what your" place "means."

"I know enough," Fei Du smiled at her, "talk again next time."

The next morning, the city's big number, which was complained about in Yancheng, continued.

When a person rides a jumbled and broken bicycle again, looks like a takeaway, with a few cat hairs stuck to his trousers, but in this image, he meets his rival in a luxury car in a narrow way—

Others don't know, but the Luo team has no skin or face, and its psychological quality is quite stable. He pedaled the bicycle out of the momentum of the aircraft carrier, stuck the car on the side of the road with "foot brakes", and rushed across the chin: "Lord, come again to warm the comrades of the traffic police brigade? I will let them give You wholesale a dozen VIP tickets. "

Mr. Fei opened his mouth unhurriedly and responded: "It is necessary to accompany a friend and sister to cooperate with the police investigation to take a ticket? Team Luo, your bureau is really‘ the door is open, the eight characters are open, and there is no reason to come in. ’”

After speaking, he also looked up and down the door of the municipal bureau, and hung the word "啧, really poor" on the corner of his eyebrows.

When Luo Wenzhou looked behind him, he saw a pair of young men and women coming out of the car. The girls' eyes were red and red, and they looked a little like Zhang Dong in the eyebrows.

Luo Wenzhou stepped down from his "eight-eight aircraft carrier": "Zhang Ting?"

Zhang Donglai has a sister, Zhang Ting. Luo Wenzhou was not familiar with her-after all, the girl was very good-looking, not like her brother Xiong, because he was locked in a small black house of a police station for illegal drag racing.

Zhang Ting was about to talk back, a male stretcher next to her held her.

The man took a step forward, handed Luo Wenzhou a business card, and rushed in front of Zhang Ting: "Hello police officer, I'm a lawyer, and I was hired to serve the client Zhang Dong, and I want to tell you about the investigation of the case."

Luo Wenzhou frowned, his eyes shaved from the lawyer's face. When he didn't talk or laugh, there was an arrogant indifference between his eyes.

Luo Wenzhou didn't pick up his business card. He first looked at Fei Du, who leaned down on the car door and played with his cell phone. Luo Wenzhou crossed the lawyer and turned to Zhang Ting: "Have you told your family about the lawyer? Did your uncle know?"

Zhang Ting froze.

Luo Wenzhou didn't wait for her to answer. He took the lawyer's business card with one hand, and Pi Xiaorou said without a smile, "It's so timely. It's not been more than 24 hours."

"In this case, the sooner the lawyer gets involved, the better, right?" The lawyer replied smirk unwillingly, "We are to protect the client's basic rights."

At this time, a weak greeting came from behind him: "The Luo team is early."

When Luo Wenzhou turned his head, he saw Xiao Haiyang standing at the door with a dozen files-he was brought back to the city bureau by Tao Ran the day before, but he was quite conscious today and came by himself.

"Just right," Luo Wenzhou looked at him, smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed back, and said to the lawyer, "Go to the person in charge of the case-whoever, you come."

Xiao Haiyang was inexplicably thrown a lawyer by Luo Wenzhou, but before he responded, he was entangled by the lawyer and asked a series of questions. The whole person was stunned: "What about Tao ... the vice team of Tao?"

Luo Wenzhou smiled at him calmly: "There is something in Tao Ran's family, and he took a leave today. Xiaoxiao, after all, this case is still yours, and you can say it most clearly."

After sending Xiao Haiyang and his lawyer away, Luo Wenzhou lowered his face and turned to Fei Du: "What do you mean?"

Fei Du raised an eyebrow: "I don't know, I'm just a driver who has not reached the legal marriage age, and drop them off."

Luo Wenzhou gave him a white look, and glanced at Zhang Ting, the six gods next to him. He reached out his mobile phone, clicked a few times, and brought up a photo of He Zhongyi: "I'm short, have you seen this person?"

Zhang Ting stunned her face, and looked back in shock, hiding instinctively behind Fei Du.

Fei Du raised his hand and blocked Luo Wenzhou's wrist: "Can you be polite to the girl?"

"Zhang Ting," Luo Wenzhou stared at Zhang Ting, and said with a light and stern voice, "This man was killed the night before. Your brother has a major suspicion now. This is a life lawsuit. Every testimony you have is here. It's important, what are you doing hiding behind unrelated people? "

Zhang Ting froze and caught Fei Du's sleeve.

"It's okay," Fei Du bent down slightly, attached to her ear and said, "Tingting, to be honest, Team Luo and I have the same opinion and think your brother can't be involved in this matter."

Xu got a little comfort from him, Zhang Ting hesitated for a moment, took Luo Wenzhou's mobile phone for a long time, she couldn't help it, she was about to bite her thumb nails out of alopecia areata, and nodded hesitantly. : "The photos are a bit distorted ... but I should have seen it. I was an intern at the Economic and Trade Center. One day I went downstairs to buy milk tea and got into an inexplicable person."

She pointed at the photo on Luo Wenzhou's mobile phone: "Just this person, he grabbed me and asked me if I knew someone named" Feng Niange. "