[Ji Wenbin, male, 34 years old. Chief Physician of the Department of Psychiatry, Chief Physician, Master's Degree in Psychology, Member of Chinese Mental Health Association...]
Next came a long list of resumes, Zhuang Yan glanced at it roughly, including a national second-level psychological counselor, an internationally certified hypnotherapist, and so on.
Look further down.
[Treat all kinds of neuroses (anxiety, terror, obsessive-compulsive, hypochondriasis, etc.), schizophrenia, mood disorders (manic, bipolar, depression), insomnia, stress disorders and other psychological problems...]
13:45
Zhuang Yan closed the information found by someone, and put the phone on the table. After a few minutes, there was some movement at the door, and then the door of the box opened, and the waiter led a person in.
"Box 888 is here."
The man walked to the seat opposite Zhuang Yan and sat down, raised his eyelids, and said hello, "Zhuang Yan."
Zhuang Yan twitched the corners of his mouth and responded not enthusiastically: "Yan Xi."
Yan Xi seemed to smile, then turned to ask the waiter to order a pot of tea: "I don't like coffee, so this is it."
The waiter took the menu and closed the door as he went out.
"I've been busy recently, and I've been on a business trip a few days ago, so I only have time to talk to you in person these two days." Zhuang Yan's beautiful brows were slightly wrinkled, his lips were pursed, and his tone was irritable when he spoke.
This kind of irritability is not aimed at Yan Xi alone. It seems that he has some troubles that he can't handle recently, and the suppressed breath is blowing in his face.
For a long time, Yan Xi didn't like seeing Zhuang Yan very much.
When Zhuang Yan was still abroad, under the name of Xu Qing's Bai Yueguang, Yan Xi had no good impression of him.
Less than two months after returning to China, Xie Ning was kidnapped, and Yan Xi was even more dissatisfied with his father-in-law looking at his son-in-law.
He raised his chin at Zhuang Yan without smiling: "It's not easy to meet you."
Zhuang Yan ignored the sarcasm in his words and went straight to the point: "When you asked Su Chuan for my contact information before, I guessed that you had something to talk to me about."
Yan Xi hummed.
Zhuang Yan continued: "It just so happens that I have something to ask you."
Yan Xi's face was cold: "Xie Ning?"
"Yes." Zhuang Yan nodded, "Xie Ning's matter."
Yan Xi hummed softly.
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "I think our purpose is the same, you don't have to be so rude to me."
Yan Xi raised his chin: "You don't need to talk so much, I do find you not pleasing to the eye, but I won't stumble you on purpose."
He paused and added: "Especially in matters related to Xie Ning."
Zhuang Yan restrained his smile and said expressionlessly, "Since that's the case, I won't put on any pretense anymore."
Yan Xi snorted lightly: "Tell me, what are you looking for me for this time?"
Zhuang Yan's hand touched the wall of the cup: "Xie Ning moved into my house these two days."
Yan Xi was taken aback: "...you!"
"Don't be angry." Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows, as if to pull back a city, "This was approved by Xie Ning. Xu Qing found his place in the lakeside villa before."
He explained Xu Qing clearly in a few words: "I don't think it's safe for Xie Ning to continue living alone, so let him live with me. Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him."
Yan Xi's expression was even more strange when he heard the words. He looked at Zhuang Yan for a long time before murmured, "I persuaded him before to let him move to my place, but he never agreed. Why do you say..."
He agreed.
Yan Xi's expression became more and more strange, and finally he sighed and leaned back on the chair, his expression softened: "What else? You must have come to me to show off this."
Zhuang Yan: "You are Xie Ning's best friend, and you have an unusual position in his mind."
Yan Xi raised his eyebrows: "What? First up and then down?"
Zhuang Yan went on to say, "Although I think you are quite blind, I am here this time to hope you can see clearly. I am not a fool like Xu Qing. I deserve you to give Xie Ning to me."
Yan Xi: "...Are you asking for my approval?"
"No, just inform." Zhuang Yan said quickly, "Even if you don't agree, you can't do anything."
Yan Xi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Oh, then you can get out."
Zhuang Yan ignored him, he seemed to think of something again, put down the cup, tapped his hand on the table twice, frowned, "Xie Ning he..."
He hesitated for a long time.
Yan Xi didn't say anything, just looking at him like this, his expression gradually became solemn.
Zhuang Yan finally asked in a low voice, "...Does he have any psychological problems?"
Yan Xi's expression froze.
Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes, seeing Yan Xi's reaction, he knew that he had found the right person.
Yan Xi frowned and asked after a while, "How much do you know."
"Not much." Zhuang Yan exhaled softly, "I just saw his address book accidentally, there is a person named Ji Wenbin, the note is a psychiatrist, I don't know the rest."
Yan Xi turned to look out the window: "I introduced that doctor to him."
Zhuang Yan asked again, "What's the problem with him? Is it serious?"
Yan Xi spread his hands: "I'm not a psychiatrist, how can I know this. But I suspect... He may have depression."
"Depression?" Zhuang Yan was taken aback.
Yan Xi nodded: "Well."
Zhuang Yan doubted the answer: "It doesn't look like it..."
It took a long time for Yan Xi to say: "There are thousands of ways to express depression, not every depression patient is sad every day. And... "
"what?"
"Xie Ning's reaction in front of you is completely different from when he faced others." Yan Xi said unconvinced, "You have never seen another look of Xie Ning."
Zhuang Yan rubbed his brows.
He remembered that Qi Rui once said that Xie Ning was a lofty and indifferent person.
At the time he suspected they were talking about two Shainins.
Zhuang Yan was a little distracted.
Yan Xi added: "Besides, I just doubt it. Doubt, I didn't say it must be."
Zhuang Yan couldn't help sneering: "What is this, Schrödinger's... depression?"
Yan Xi glared at him: "I have asked the psychological counselor and described Xie Ning's performance a little bit. The counselor suspected that he was prone to depression... But, after all, I am not myself, and the counselor suggested that I should go there in person. Find a psychiatrist for counseling and identification."
Zhuang Yan: "Xie Ning's psychiatrist is called Ji Wenbin, right? Have you asked him?"
"No." Yan Xi said, "it's useless to ask, Xie Ning has not gone to him yet."
Zhuang Yan was taken aback: "He didn't go?"
Yan Xi nodded, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Xie Ning... he rejects psychiatrists."
"Psychotherapy requires the cooperation of the client. If he is very repulsive and disgusted, the effect may be counterproductive. So I can only persuade him a little, and dare not force him to see a psychiatrist."
There was a knock at the door, and after three hits, the waiter came in with a tray and served tea.
Yan Xi said thank you to the waiter.
Zhuang Yan pondered for a long time, and only after the waiter left, did he look up at Yan Xi: "Why did you find me before?"
"It's the same thing." Yan Xi took a sip of tea, "Xie Ning has always been extremely repulsive to psychiatrists, until the New Year's Day, he suddenly asked me for the contact information of Dr. Ji."
Zhuang Yan: "When is the Chinese New Year?"
Yan Xi glanced at him: "Yes, I think it should be related to you."
Zhuang Yan moved in his heart and asked, "What time is it? Which day?"
Yan Xi said a day.
Zhuang Yan recalled for a while, with mixed feelings in his heart, and murmured, "Yes... the day I confessed to him."
"I'm looking for you because of this." Yan Xi said, "Although I don't want to admit it, but... you are special to Xie Ning."
Zhuang Yan repeated in a low voice: "... special?"
Yan Xi said coldly: "He is very dependent on you. In other words, you will give him a sense of security. I saw the difference between him and you that day in Lanzhai, otherwise you thought I would easily take anyone. Let him take Xie Ning away?"
Zhuang Yan's mind flashed all kinds of clips when he and Xie Ning got along, especially... Xie Ning was very dependent on his embrace.
It's safe to say it's safe.
He closed his eyes and opened them: "Is it because of this psychological problem - although I don't know what it is - that he hasn't responded to my confession yet?"
Yan Xi glanced at him and said impatiently, "How do I know."
Zhuang Yan ignored him, only felt like he had knocked over the bottle of five flavors, and the flavors were intertwined.
Yan Xi took a sip of tea: "I came to you because I thought you should know about this matter, and... maybe you can help."
"What are you busy with?" Zhuang Yan asked, "Take him to see a psychiatrist?"
Yan Xi shook his head and said solemnly, "Don't force him, he..."
Before he could finish speaking, his cell phone rang suddenly.
Yan Xi took out his phone and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows in surprise.
He stood up and said quickly to Zhuang Yan: "Doctor Ji sent me a message saying that Xie Ning just went to him."
…
As his name suggests, Ji Wenbin is a gentle and gentle person.
His skin is slightly white, he wears a pair of elegant eyes, and he has a scholarly temperament, which makes a very good first impression.
Ji Wenbin poured a glass of water for Xie Ning.
Xie Ning sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the water glass on the table, without moving.
"You look a little nervous." Ji Wenbin smiled at him, "You can chat casually first, whatever the content is."
After a long time, Xie Ning slowly reached out and picked up the water glass.
"Thank you." He said the first sentence after entering the door, his voice a little hoarse.
…
After 2 hours, the conversation ended, and Xie Ning turned pale and hurried away.
Half an hour later, two people appeared in Ji Wenbin's office.
Zhuang Yan and Yan Xi.
"Due to professional ethics, I can't tell anyone about the patient's specific situation." Ji Wenbin said, "I can only say that this conversation... is very unsatisfactory."
Zhuang Yan asked, "How do you say it?"
Ji Wenbin sighed: "His psychological resistance is very strong. Although he actively seeks psychological treatment, he is still very repulsive subconsciously. His nerves are too tight, and his body is trembling unconsciously. I speak very carefully the whole time. , for fear of irritating him."
Yan Xi was not surprised: "He has always been very resistant."
"This kind of patient is the most difficult." Ji Wenbin pushed his glasses, "because he doesn't trust me at all, and he has reservations about what he says. I can't make judgments easily, but I can only slowly eliminate his doubts. my rejection."
Zhuang Yan frowned beautifully and asked, "Is there anything I can do?"
Ji Wenbin said: "Don't put pressure on him, try to guide him slowly for psychotherapy, but don't force him or give him hints in this regard."
He glanced at Zhuang Yan and said, "This time he took the initiative to come to me, which is a good start."
Zhuang Yan nodded.
"Also, according to my observation, it's not me that he contradicts." Ji Wenbin said slowly, "What he contradicts is... all psychiatrists. He should have received psychological treatment before, what may have happened during this period, give him Made a very bad impression, so he would be so repulsive."
"Of course, that's just my guess."
Ji Wenbin wrote something in the notebook while talking, Yan Xi looked at his pen that was moving slowly, and was taken aback for a while.
Zhuang Yan was silent for a long time, and finally asked in a low voice, "Then... What kind of psychological problem does he have? Is it convenient to reveal it?"
"Sorry, I can't disclose any information related to his condition without the consent of the person concerned." Ji Wenbin thought for a while, lowered his head and wrote something on the notebook, then tore off the piece of paper and handed it to Zhuang Yan ,"This is my contact information."
Yan Xi watched Zhuang Yan take the paper, but still didn't speak.
Zhuang Yan frowned: "Can't you reveal it at all?"
Ji Wenbin said gently: "The progress of this conversation can be called 0. To be honest, I have nothing to disclose. I know that you are concerned about him, but I am also out of respect and protection for the patient. I hope you can understand. ."
Zhuang Yan rubbed his brows and said after a while, "Then I will trouble Dr. Ji. I may come to disturb you often in the future."
Ji Wenbin nodded: "I have this intention too."
When the two were about to leave, Ji Wenbin suddenly said, "I hope you can provide me with some more information when he himself is not very cooperative."
"I suspect that his condition is inseparable from his past experiences," he said.
…
When the two came out of Ji Wenbin's office, Yan Xi still didn't say a word, looking like he was hiding something in his heart, as if he was worried about Xie Ning.
He took two steps in a trance, and a pair of arms stopped in front of him.
Yan Xi looked up and met Zhuang Yan's gloomy eyes.
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Should we talk more about Xie Ning?"
Yan Xi looked at him and nodded expressionlessly.