Chapter 11 Julien 10

The counselor looked at Fei Du carefully, and for a moment, she noticed a look of anger mixed with speechlessness on the young man's face, making him look extraordinarily young and fresh, which made her Almost a little surprised.

Fei Du was introduced to Teacher Bai a few years ago. The last counselor was her younger brother who specialized in teenage issues. How many counselors had been changed before then would not be eligible for the test. Probably Fei Du himself I may not remember clearly, it sounds like he is simply a tricky "thorn".

When introducing the patient to her, the junior and junior brothers must communicate with her in advance. The first thing Teacher Bai needs to know is what the main problem of the child's consultation is, and why the whole process cannot continue.

"I actually don't know what's wrong with him," the younger brother said. "He is very cooperative. He will talk to you about whatever you want him to say. I tried to talk to him about the lack of care in his childhood, his mother's Accidental death, etc., he does not evade everything, his attitude is very sincere, and even sometimes when you can't answer, he will be very considerate to bring you a topic. Sister Bai, do you understand? "

Teacher Bai immediately heard the implication of the younger brother's words - the patient did not cooperate.

Mr. Bai has been working in the industry for more than ten years and has seen all kinds of uncooperative customers. Some people start to make up the scales when they are doing the scales; some people are recruited by their family members and insist that they are fine; some people think that they are very Understood, in turn flirting with consultants. This is a battle of wits and courage.

Consultants are not omnipotent. They will always meet some people. For various reasons, they cannot establish a trusting relationship with the consultant in the end. The whole consultation is ultimately ineffective. Slowly gave up on counseling and never came again.

Fei Du, without a doubt, was a special case among special cases.

He belongs to the type who has been making up the scale since the beginning, and it is very impeccable. During the conversation, he is quite talkative and rarely avoids. "The cheerfulness. When he was younger, he was also very good at self-control, and when he encountered very sensitive topics, he would not show defensiveness or attack on the consultants, and the feedback was always positive.

The only problem is that it's too positive.

No matter how healthy or old a person is, it is impossible to keep their inner rationality and calmness all the time when they encounter pain in the skin. After all, a great AI only needs to be charged, and does not need psychological counseling.

Mr. Bai used countless methods, but failed to establish an effective communication channel between doctors and patients, so he had to admit to him frankly: "My professional level is here, I may not be able to help you, if you still think that you are If you need help, I'll try to introduce you to a better counselor."

Unexpectedly, Fei Du refused, and after more than a month of ineffective treatment, he doubled the consultation fee and bought Teacher Bai's last two hours of work every Wednesday night. , every time he left, he would sweetly give me a sentence "You make me very comfortable here and help me a lot" - if Mr. Bai hadn't realized his age to be a mother, maybe he would have doubted this a lot. The little playboy is here to soak her up.

There were not so many things to talk about in daily life, so Fei Du would borrow some books from her, return them after a week, and then chat with Teacher Bai about the books he borrowed. He didn't seem to be here for consultation, but rather In her postgraduate studies, she gradually found that although the results were minimal, this method sometimes allowed him to reveal a little real thoughts, although once he was questioned, he would slyly bypass it.

He is like a person who lives in a closed castle, surrounded by copper walls and iron walls, leaving only one transparent window, silently spying on people outside from behind, he must be very calm, so that he can carefully push the window open fèng.

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

"A prank of revenge for kindness." Fei Du gritted his teeth lightly, and stuffed the phone back into his pocket. "Then I'll leave first, and I'll disturb you next week."

Teacher Bai sent him to the door as usual.

Fei Du put one hand on the door and pushed back vacantly with the other, motioning her to stay, suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, Teacher Bai, I will probably be here for the last time next week, I think it's early. It's better to say hello to you, so that you can leave time for others when you get there."

Teacher Bai was stunned, and asked subconsciously, "Do you think your problem has been solved? Don't you need to come again in the future?"

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

Teacher Bai smiled bitterly: "But I still don't know what your 'situ' refers to."

"I know enough," Fei Du smiled at her, "Let's talk next time."

The next morning, the city-wide number of people complaining about Yancheng continued.

When a person rides a jingling broken bicycle again, looks like he is delivering food, and has a few cat hairs on his trousers, but in this image, he meets the enemy driving a luxury car on a narrow road—

Others don't know, but Luo team is used to being skinless and shameless, and his psychological quality is quite stable. He kicked the bicycle out of the air of an aircraft carrier, stuck the car on the side of the road with the "foot brake", and raised his chin at Fei Du: "The local tyrant, are you here to warm the comrades of the police brigade again? I will let them in a while. Wholesale a dozen VIP tickets for you."

Mr. Fei calmly opened his mouth to fight back: "Is it necessary to pay a ticket to accompany my friend and sister to cooperate with the police investigation? Team Luo, your bureau is really 'the yamen, the eight characters are open, and there is no reason to come in without money'."

After he finished speaking, he also looked up and down the door of the Municipal Bureau, and hung the three words "Tsk, really poor" on the corners of his eyes.

Luo Wenzhou looked behind him and saw a young man and a woman coming out of the car. The girl had red circles around her eyes. On closer inspection, she looked a bit like Zhang Donglai.

Luo Wenzhou got off his "Type 28 aircraft carrier" sideways: "Zhang Ting?"

Zhang Donglai has a sister named Zhang Ting. Luo Wenzhou didn't know her very well—after all, the girl was a well-behaved girl, not like her brother Xiong, who was detained in the police station's small dark room for illegally racing.

Zhang Ting was about to answer when a man next to her reached out and grabbed her.

The man stepped forward, handed Luo Wenzhou a business card, and said before Zhang Ting, "Hello, police officer, I'm a lawyer, and I have been hired to serve the client Zhang Donglai. I want to know about the investigation of the case."

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

Luo Wenzhou didn't go to pick up the business card. He glanced at Fei Du first. Fei Du leaned against the car door and lowered his head to play with his cell phone. Luo Wenzhou passed the lawyer again and turned to Zhang Ting: "Have you told your family about hiring a lawyer? Does your uncle know?"

Zhang Ting was taken aback.

Without waiting for her answer, Luo Wenzhou took the lawyer's business card with one hand, and said with a smile, "It's really timely, it hasn't been more than 24 hours."

"In this kind of situation, the sooner the lawyer intervenes, the better, right?" The lawyer responded with a smirk, not to be outdone, "We are here to protect the basic rights of the client."

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

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

"Exactly," Luo Wenzhou smiled when he saw him, stretched out his hand and pointed back, and said to the lawyer, "You can talk to the 'responsible person' in this case—then who, come on."

Inexplicably, Luo Wenzhou threw a lawyer over to Xiao Haiyang. Before he could react, he was first pestered by the lawyer and asked a series of questions, and he was completely stunned: "Tao... Where is Deputy Tao?"

Luo Wenzhou smiled at him graciously: "Tao Ran's family has something to do. I'm asking for leave today. Xiao Xiao, after all, this case is still under your control now, and you've made it clearest."

After sending Xiao Haiyang and the lawyer away, Luo Wenzhou turned to Fei Du with a sullen face: "What does this mean?"

Fei Du raised his eyebrows, "I don't know, I'm just a driver who's under the legal age for marriage. I'll drop them off by the way."

Luo Wenzhou rolled his eyes at him, and glanced at Zhang Ting, who was beside him. He took out his mobile phone, tapped a few times, and brought up a photo of He Zhongyi: "I'll make a long story short, have you seen this person?"

Zhang Ting caught a face off guard, leaned back in fright, and instinctively hid behind Fei Du.

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

"Zhang Ting," Luo Wenzhou stared at Zhang Ting, and said in a light and stern voice, "This person was killed the night before yesterday, and your brother is now under serious suspicion. This is a human life lawsuit, and every word of your testimony is very important. It's important, what are you trying to hide behind unrelated people?"

Zhang Ting shivered and grabbed Fei Du's sleeve.

"It's alright," Fei Du bent down slightly and whispered in her ear, "Tingting, tell the truth, Team Luo shares the same opinion as me, and both think that your brother cannot be involved in this matter."

Xu Shi took some comfort from him, Zhang Ting hesitated for a moment, took the phone from Luo Wenzhou's hand, and couldn't calm down for a long time, she was about to bite the nail of her thumb out of alopecia areata, and she nodded hesitantly. : "The photo is 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 met an inexplicable person."

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