The story of Rose starts with being a brother

Chapter 396 Melancholy (End) Doctor, I have a friend...

Inside the psychiatric clinic.

When Zhang Wei said the words "women's treasure", Hu Yifei, Zeng Xiaoxian, Wen Sheng and the gentle-looking psychologist in a suit and with a slicked-back hair all looked at him.

Hu Yifei glanced at the plaque hanging on the wall, rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, calligraphy is read from right to left."

"Exactly, Zhang Wei, can you be a little more cultured?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the plaque and replied, "That's clearly Bao's daughter."

"..."

Hu Yifei closed her eyes and patted her forehead. At this moment, she felt ashamed to be associated with them.

"Cough cough!"

At this time, the psychiatrist who couldn't bear to listen any longer coughed twice, attracted the attention of several people, and then smiled and said: "The four words on this plaque are 'feel at home'."

After a pause, he looked at Hu Yifei and said, "Ms. Hu, you made the appointment over the phone, right?"

"Yes, it's me." Hu Yifei replied politely, "I'm sorry, doctor, my friend can't read."

"It's okay." The psychiatrist smiled, then looked at the people who came in and asked Hu Yifei, "Do you need psychological treatment, or do you all need psychological treatment?"

"No, no, no, it's not me. I'm here to accompany my friends." Hu Yifei waved her hand, then turned around and looked at the three men behind her.

"The patient this time is..."

Hu Yifei's eyes began to wander between Zhang Wei and Wen Sheng's faces. Now the question was, should she make it clear directly?

Wen Sheng hadn't said a word since she entered the clinic. When she saw the plaque that read "Women's Treasure", memories of the original drama came flooding back.

And when the memories of the original drama went through his mind again, Wen Sheng felt strange again. Shouldn't this be a character who will appear in the fourth season a few years later?
However, when he thought that he and Nuolan were still characters in the third season, he felt that it was no big deal. His appearance would inevitably disrupt the established story line of the original drama.

However, thinking of the performance of this psychiatrist in the original drama, Wen Sheng suddenly became interested...

But at this moment, when he saw Hu Yifei suddenly turned around and looked at himself and Zhang Wei's face, Wen Sheng raised his eyebrows, and in a flash, some of his previous doubts about this play popped up in his heart.

Then came another incredible guess...

Do they think I have mental problems?

"Why are you looking at me? Aren't you here to accompany Zhang Wei to see the doctor?" After realizing what was happening, Wen Sheng immediately pulled Zhang Wei next to him to his side.

Seeing this, Hu Yifei opened her mouth. When she was about to speak directly, Zeng Xiaoxian immediately stepped forward, grabbed her arm and smiled at the psychologist: "Yes, the patient is Zhang Wei, and we are here to accompany him."

"What?" Zhang Wei, who thought he had completed his mission, turned pale and said, "No, I just came..."

Before he could finish his words, Zeng Xiaoxian grabbed his arm, pulled the two of them aside, and turned back to explain to the psychologist.

"I'm sorry, doctor. The patient still needs some mental preparation. I'll help him prepare."

"Of course." The psychologist smiled. He charged by the hour anyway, so he was not in a hurry at all.

the other side.

"Teacher Zeng, didn't we agree that my mission would be completed if I brought Wen Sheng here?" Zhang Wei lowered his voice and asked anxiously, "You really want me to come and see the doctor!"

"Yes, Zeng Xiaoxian, now that we've come to this point, why don't you just tell the truth?" Hu Yifei also nodded.

"No, of course I know I need to tell the truth, but..." Teacher Zeng hesitated before saying, "I've had depression before, and I understand this feeling very well. If I suddenly expose it, I will be extremely devastated. Yifei, when we accompanied Ziqiao to see a psychiatrist, wasn't I..."

At this point, Zeng Xiaoxian stopped talking. There are two most painful things in the world. One is to ask a friend to accompany you to an interview, but you are rejected and your friend is selected. The other is to accompany a friend to see a doctor, but your friend is fine and you are diagnosed!
Hu Yifei also fell silent at this time. She remembered the situation that day very clearly and understood what Zeng Xiaoxian was worried about.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, this is the first time I've discovered that you actually have such a caring and gentle side."

"That's right. Do you think that slogan I shout every day is just a slogan?" As if a switch had been triggered, Zeng Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly, "I am a good man. I am Zeng Xiaoxian!"

"You're a good man, but have you ever considered my feelings?!"

After listening for a long time, Zhang Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore. He gritted his teeth and said this to Zeng Xiaoxian.

Seeing this, Zeng Xiaoxian thought for a moment and then leaned over to Zhang Wei's ear and whispered, "Well, Zhang Wei, wait a moment..."

the other side.

The psychologist stared at Wen Sheng, then looked at the three people whispering behind him, then smiled and said to Wen Sheng: "Your friend's psychological preparation... is quite sufficient."

"Yes, he is timid and needs to be mentally prepared in advance for everything he does." Wen Sheng said with a smile, "Even for a wedding, he needs to drink alcohol the night before to calm his excitement."

"It's a good thing to like to make preparations, so that you can ensure the success rate of things!"

"But he overprepared and missed the wedding the next day."

"..."

The psychiatrist's smile froze for a moment before he smiled again and said, "Then I understand why he has psychological problems."

Wen Sheng smiled and asked, "Doctor..."

"My name is Jason." The psychiatrist interrupted Wen Sheng and handed over a business card. "This is my business card."

Wen Sheng took the business card, looked at it, and continued: "Doctor, I want to ask, can you hypnotize?"

"Of course." Dr. Jason smiled, "I'm a professional psychologist."

Wen Sheng nodded and asked, "I heard that hypnosis can control a person's dreams or subconsciousness. Is that true?"

Jason raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and smiled, "Sir, I think you have some misunderstandings about hypnosis. Hypnosis therapy is a clinical intervention technology based on psychology and neuroscience. It is not magic or consciousness control, but a state of high concentration and enhanced suggestion. We can use hypnosis to treat some of the patient's psychological problems, but not all of them. It can't control other people's dreams or subconsciousness as you said."

After a pause, he seemed to be afraid that Wen Sheng didn't understand it very well, and then he said, "The psychologist's hypnosis of the patient is only an auxiliary means, and in the hypnotic state, the patient will not lose his or her autonomous consciousness or go against his or her own will. For example, if the doctor asks the patient for the bank card password during hypnosis, it will stimulate the patient's subconscious resistance. This kind of thing that goes against the patient's will will not succeed, so please rest assured."

"I understand, I understand." Wen Sheng nodded, but now he asked again, "Can we intervene in the patient's dreams, subconsciousness or memories, and let the patient explore these things more?"

After Wen Sheng finished speaking, psychologist Jason's expression changed slightly. He stared at him carefully for a few seconds before replying, "This... is theoretically feasible, but in reality..."

Jason's answer was very tactful, and Wen Sheng naturally understood what he meant, but he did not feel disappointed.

Although "Inception" has not been released yet, since the original drama shows that the doctor has abilities comparable to those in Inception, he is willing to take a gamble. If it works...

"Wensheng, doctor!"

At this time, Hu Yifei's voice came from behind. Wen Sheng turned around and saw three people coming over. Then Hu Yifei said again: "My friend is ready for psychological treatment."

Wen Sheng looked at Zhang Wei and saw that although his face was a little tangled, he still nodded: "Yeah!"

Doctor Jason also looked at Zhang Wei and asked with a smile, "Are you sure you are ready?"

"I..." Zhang Wei hesitated again, but soon nodded and said firmly, "Sure!"

"Zhang Wei, let's go out and wait. Just accept the doctor's transformation, no, treatment! We won't disturb you." Zeng Xiaoxian said quickly, then smiled at the psychiatrist and pushed Wen Sheng out the door, "Come on, Wen Sheng, Yi Fei and I have something to talk to you."

After the three people left, Zhang Wei sat trembling on the chair in front of the psychologist.

Jason still smiled and handed over a business card, then said with a smile: "My name is Jason, this is my business card, we can start."

"Hello, Dr. Jason." After Zhang Wei received the business card, he thought for a moment and said, "This is it, doctor. I have a friend who has had some psychological problems recently."

After hearing this classic "I have a friend" opening move, Jason smiled and spread his hands and said, "There's no one else here now. You don't have to hide it. Just be honest. I'm a professional psychologist."

"No, this is really a friend of mine!" Zhang Wei said anxiously.

"But didn't your friends bring you here because they said you had mental problems?"

"I..." Zhang Wei was speechless for a moment, then quickly said, "Doctor, let me tell you the truth. In fact, the one who really needs your psychological treatment this time is not me, but Wen Sheng, the one who just stood here and talked to you."

"Does he have psychological problems?"

Jason looked strange. When Zhang Wei nodded, he asked again, "Why didn't you let him come to me for treatment directly, but kept you here instead?"

"That's because he doesn't know it's him who's coming for treatment this time. My friend needs to prepare him mentally."

"..."

In the white corridor outside the house.

Wen Sheng, who was sitting on a chair, looked at Xian Fei and the other person standing in front of him with a strange expression and asked, "Do I have a psychological problem?"

"Wen Sheng, although we know you don't want others to know, we are your neighbors and roommates after all, and we can't hide it. We don't want you to keep it to yourself, otherwise the problem will become more and more serious." Zeng Xiaoxian looked serious, his eyes full of concern.

"Yes, Love Apartment is a big family. If there are difficulties, everyone will help to solve them together." Hu Yifei also said with concern, "We accompanied Zeng Xiaoxian through his psychological problems."

Zeng Xiaoxian, who was about to establish a glorious and majestic image, was suddenly defeated, but he did not bother to argue with Hu Yifei, but continued to say to Wen Sheng: "Wen Sheng, you'd better not hide it from us."

Hearing the two begin to sing the same tune, Wen Sheng raised his hand to interrupt and said, "Wait, how did you know that I have mental problems?"

"Ha, you finally admitted it!" Zeng Xiaoxian's face lit up with joy, and then he was slapped by Hu Yifei.

Hu Yifei took out the note: "We found this in your garbage bag."

"..."

Looking at the words on the note that Hu Yifei spread out, Wen Sheng finally understood where the strange feeling came from after hearing them digging out the sad little note from Zhang Wei's trash can.

"You guys went through my trash bags too?"

"This... was discovered by Lu Ziqiao." Hu Yifei said with an unnatural expression.

Zeng Xiaoxian quickly helped explain: "But we have no ill intentions. We are just a little worried about you after seeing the above content."

Wen Sheng was also speechless. If he had known this earlier, he would not have written it. He actually forgot that most of the people in Love Apartment had a habit of rummaging through trash cans.

"Wen Sheng, we know that divorce is not as easy for you as it seems. In fact, you don't have to hide it." Zeng Xiaoxian said and started singing again, "It's not a sin for a man to cry~ Even the strongest man has the right to feel tired~"

"..."

"Wensheng, crying occasionally will be good for your body and mind. No one here will laugh at you. At most... we will pretend we didn't see it." After shaking her head a few times to Zeng Xiaoxian's singing, Hu Yifei also comforted Wensheng.

However, Wen Sheng felt even more speechless, and then continued: "Do you think I have psychological problems based on this?"

"I saw you go to the hospital yesterday, Wensheng. If you have psychological problems, you should go to a specialized hospital for treatment."

"You followed me?"

"Uh, this..." Hu Yifei looked embarrassed, not knowing how to explain, so she continued, "It's because we felt that you were not in a good condition, so we wanted to care about you a little more."

"Yes, so we brought you to the psychological clinic for treatment today." Zeng Xiaoxian helped to make up for it, "We also hope that you can get over the emotional trauma."

The truth was finally revealed, and Wen Sheng had to complain about the people in the original drama. They were really... nosy and self-righteous.

Of course, another way to put it is that they really care about their friends, but often what they do is well-intentioned but ends up with bad results.

However, the original play was for comedic effect, but now, Wen Sheng can only say that he has truly experienced how abnormal the thinking processes of this group of people are.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "What about Zhang Wei?" "Zhang Wei is pretending. We asked him to pretend to be depressed so that you can come to the psychological clinic. Now we will help you prepare yourself mentally. After he finishes dealing with the psychologist, we will let you start the real treatment."

Finally, everything was made clear, and Hu Yifei breathed a sigh of relief. She was very tired after acting all the way.

After realizing what was going on, Wen Sheng looked at Hu Yifei and then at Zeng Xiaoxian, wondering whether he should just say that there was actually nothing wrong with him. But the problem was, if he said that, would they believe it?
Now he no longer has high expectations for these people's thinking.

After hesitating, he asked again: "Can Zhang Wei handle it? Will he be kicked out?"

"Don't worry. I've hosted so many episodes of Your Moon, My Heart and received so many calls from viewers. I know that everyone has some problems in their hearts. Zhang Wei can handle it." Zeng Xiaoxian said with a smile, "And I'll ask him to help you ask your questions first. Then the psychologist can treat you better. There won't be any big problems."

……

inside the house.

"You mean, your friend seems relaxed and even outgoing after the divorce, but is actually depressed and sad inside?" Psychologist Jason said in surprise.

"Yes, so now I want to ask for him what to do?" After explaining the cause and effect of the matter to the psychologist, Zhang Wei still hasn't forgotten this important matter.

Jason thought for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, saying, "In fact, many men will not show it in front of others after a relationship fails. Some of them are afraid to say it because of their self-esteem, and some of them don't want to say it because they want to avoid it. The consequences vary from person to person. Those with strong psychological endurance will automatically get out of the shadow after a period of time. As for psychological treatment, it is dispensable for such people."

"But Wen Sheng wrote some sad words and went to the hospital to see a doctor. Doesn't this mean that his psychological endurance is not that strong?"

"From a psychological perspective, these behaviors don't mean that he has a weak psychological endurance. On the contrary, he writes these words and takes the initiative to go to the hospital to see a doctor, which is his way of relieving his inner pressure. He behaves normally because he doesn't want to affect others. By the way, didn't you also say that he dances in the bar and chats up girls? These behaviors may also be a way for him to vent stress."

After listening to the psychologist's long speech, Zhang Wei was surprised and asked, "So, Wen Sheng's condition is not that bad? What about those with weak mental endurance?"

"It's not easy to directly distinguish the strength and weakness of psychological endurance in different people." Jason thought for a moment and said, "Have your friends ever cried in a corner after a failed relationship?"

"I haven't seen it." Zhang Wei shook his head, but quickly added, "But isn't it normal to hide and cry after a relationship fails? This is also a way to relieve stress, right?"

"No." Jason also shook his head and said, "Stress relief can be divided into active relief and passive relief. Some people pretend to be normal after a relationship fails, but they are always sad when they see something. Especially when they are alone, the suppressed sadness will burst out. This kind of crying is passive. It is because the inner pressure valve can no longer be suppressed that they cry."

"..."

Zhang Wei's face froze, and he suddenly remembered that he had been secretly crying recently.

"This shouldn't be that serious. Passive stress relief is still stress relief."

"It depends on how the relationship ended. Was it a peaceful breakup? Was the relationship dumped? Was the relationship cheated on? Different ways of breaking up cause different psychological damage. Some damage can heal itself, but if you don't actively relieve the pressure on others, every time you think about it, the damage will get worse."

"..."

Zhang Wei's lips trembled slightly, and he swallowed and asked, "What if I was cuckolded and dumped?"

“That’s a serious problem.”

"..."

The psychiatrist looked at the change in Zhang Wei's expression and asked in confusion, "Besides the symptoms you mentioned before, what other symptoms does your friend have?"

"Well... he often has nightmares about being abandoned... No, does dreaming about divorce count?"

"Well, it's a sign of worsening psychological trauma."

"Not only does he often cry alone, but he also often imagines that his ex is having a bad time with the person he cheated on, that he is being abused by the other person, and then he comes back to get back together with him. Does that count?"

"This is a dog-licker... Well, this also counts. He is under too much pressure, and in order to relieve it, it not only affects him physically, but also affects his spirit."

"He's eager to meet new girls, but he doesn't dare to strike up a conversation with a stranger. Does that count as his brain going blank as soon as he starts talking?"

"Yes, it's the psychological trauma left by his ex that makes him resist meeting new girls. He's worried about encountering something like the past. But at the same time, in order to escape the trauma, he wants to start a new relationship. But he's afraid to actually do it. This is a very contradictory state... But didn't you say that your friend successfully chatted up a beautiful girl?"

Zhang Wei's face became increasingly ugly, and he felt a little dazed. He sat in a daze for a long time before forcing out a smile that was uglier than crying and said to the psychologist: "This is a problem that another friend of mine is facing. Doctor, what do you think my friend should do?"

"another?"

Jason raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Wei in front of him. He turned the pen in his hand twice and put it on the table and said, "Well, let's assume that from now on, you are your other friend!"

……

"Why hasn't Zhang Wei come out yet? It's been more than half an hour."

In the corridor, Hu Yifei looked at the time and said curiously.

"Let him deal with the doctor. He won't start talking about legal provisions in there, right?" Zeng Xiaoxian also found it incredible. Zhang Wei had completed a little bit of the task in excess.

“Could it be that my problem is too difficult and the doctor doesn’t know what to do?”

Hearing Wen Sheng's words, Hu Yifei quickly comforted him, "No, it may be that Zhang Wei didn't express himself clearly enough or couldn't find the key point, otherwise he wouldn't have been preparing for the exam all this time."

"Yes, Wensheng, don't worry. Since you are ready to see a psychologist, that is the first step to success!"

"..."

Looking at the expressions of these two people, Wen Sheng felt like laughing. He didn't explain just now not because he was too lazy to do so, but because he felt that since they insisted on misunderstanding him, he might as well let them misunderstand him. Anyway, they might not believe him even if he said it, and he was not pretending to be sick.

But Wen Sheng still said: "Let me reiterate, I am normal, there is nothing wrong with me."

"Yeah, after the psychiatrist treats you, you will be more normal."

"..."

Wen Sheng shook his head and continued to wait patiently.

At this moment, the door of the room next to them suddenly opened. The three of them turned around and saw Zhang Wei walking out with trembling legs.

"Zhang Wei, why did you come out just now?"

"Zhang Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Xianfei and the other helped Zhang Wei to sit on the chair, and Wensheng asked, "Zhang Wei, what did the doctor say to you?"

"Your friend is fine." Psychologist Jason also came out and explained to the group, "He is just depressed due to great psychological pressure. Oh, it's not your friend, but another friend of this friend."

"Another friend? Zhang Wei, what did you say? Didn't I ask you to talk about Wen Sheng? Why are you depressed?"

"I..." Zhang Wei moved his lips, but his blank mind made him not know what to say for a moment.

Jason explained for him: "Based on Mr. Zhang's description just now, Mr. Wen may not be seriously ill. Of course, if you are worried, I can also diagnose Mr. Wen once."

"Wen Sheng is fine? Doctor, is this true? What happened to Zhang Wei?"

"In addition to describing Mr. Wen's situation, Mr. Zhang also described the situation of another unknown friend of his. That friend's situation is much more serious than Mr. Wen's. He missed his wedding, was abandoned by his spouse, was cuckolded, is an orphan, has failed the bar exam for many years, has made no progress in his career, has no luck with the opposite sex, and has an unsatisfactory financial situation... Any one of these things would cause a blow to a person's heart, and his friend actually encountered all of them. It's really... hard not to be depressed!"

"..."

The three of them looked at each other, and a feeling that they couldn't describe surged up in their hearts.

Hu Yifei quickly asked, "What about Zhang Wei... No, then what should we do with this friend?"

"Don't worry, I'm a professional psychologist and I will treat him. But if you know this friend, please remember to take good care of him... He's full of wounds but pretends to be fine. What a little heart."

"..."

Then Jason looked at Wen Sheng and said, "Mr. Wen, do you still need psychological counseling?"

"I?"

Seeing Xianfei and the others looking at him, Wen Sheng thought for a moment and nodded, "I think I still need psychological counseling."

"OK, then follow me in."

Jason went back to the house, and Wen Sheng said to Xian Fei and Zhang Wei who was still in a daze: "Although I think there is nothing wrong with me, I am a little worried after hearing what you said."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Sheng also followed him into the house, leaving Zeng Xiaoxian and Hu Yifei outside to look after Zhang Wei.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, is this what you mean by no big problem?" Hu Yifei glared at Zeng Xiaoxian fiercely, "Look at Zhang Wei, isn't the problem big enough?!"

"I..." Zeng Xiaoxian lowered his head with a feeling of guilt and grievance, "I didn't expect Zhang Wei to have such a big problem."

"I didn't expect it? You..."

"Jingle Bell!"

Suddenly, the phone rang. Hu Yifei swallowed the curse words that were about to come and answered the call while glaring at Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Hey, Youyou, what's going on?"

"Hospital? What hospital?"

"Which hospital did Wensheng go to yesterday? How did you know about this?"

"I knew that Lu Ziqiao was unreliable!"

Hu Yifei, who was furious, immediately scolded Lu Ziqiao in front of Lu Ziqiao's aunt's ears on the phone, and then told her the name of the hospital and Wen Sheng's condition, and then...

"What? Guan Gu said that the hospital Wen Sheng went to was the hospital where the vegetative girl was. Wen Sheng went to visit the patient?!"

Hu Yifei's words instantly stunned Zeng Xiaoxian who was standing next to him, and made Zhang Wei, who was in a daze, come back to his senses and become surprised.

……

Inside the room, Wen Sheng sat in the seat in front of Jason where Zhang Wei had sat before.

"So, what your friend just said about you possibly being depressed was actually just a misunderstanding?" Jason looked a little surprised.

"Yeah, I just found out why they brought me here." Wen Sheng spread his hands.

"That's true. You didn't look depressed just now." Jason smiled and asked, "Then why did you come in for psychotherapy? No, psychological counseling?"

Hearing this, Wen Sheng fell silent. After a moment's silence, he spoke again: "Doctor, what if a person's dream is so real that it seems like it has really happened in the previous life or even previous lives?"

"Generally speaking, people's memories of dreams become vague after they wake up. Even if the dream was very real, it will become unreal after they wake up." Jason thought for a while and said.

Wen Sheng nodded and asked another question: "Doctor, do you think a person's emotions will be weakened by memories?"

"Well..." Jason felt strange looking at the guest who was not a patient and asked some strange questions, but he still answered, "Generally speaking, when people grow up, they experience too many things and their emotions will gradually fade. This is also because adults often restrain their emotions."

Wen Sheng then asked, "Doctor, do you think that experiencing too many things in dreams will wear away people's emotions in reality?"

"..."

Jason took a deep breath and continued with a smile, "Experiences in dreams can indeed affect people in reality, including their emotions. But as I just said, the sense of illusion after waking up from a dream will greatly weaken this influence. Of course, the prerequisite is that the person is mentally normal and can clearly distinguish between dreams and reality."

The psychiatrist's words began to carry a hint of warning, but Wen Sheng didn't care. Instead, he smiled and said, "But you also said before that the psychiatrist's hypnosis treatment can treat real-life problems by influencing people's dreams or subconsciousness, right?"

"Mr. Wen, so you want to..."

"Hypnotize me, let me dream."

(End of this chapter)