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056 Specific phobia

"What's wrong? Is it difficult?"

Song Zhi asked with no emotion at all, but the hand that fell by his side was clenched tightly, and his finger bones were slightly white.

Luo Bei scratched his head, his already messy hair bending irregularly, like a cute scribbled puppy: "Well. There is a disease in psychology called specific phobia, which I posted on Proud I saw it in a paper, and he also had several successful cases.”

She paused and continued: "From the causes and manifestations of the disease you described, it is indeed similar to this symptom, but more serious. After all, such a long time has passed, and this shadow has long been in his heart. It has become deeply ingrained, and even if there is a chance of cure, there is a high probability that it will relapse later.”

Song Zhi loosened his clenched hands: "Who is Proud? Where are the others?"

Since there have been successful examples, there is hope. Even if Ployd is at the end of the world, Song Zhi will find him.

"Ployd is the most influential and powerful psychologist in the field of psychology." Luo Bei sighed and continued, "But he passed away long ago."

Her bright eyes immediately dimmed, and she passed away... There seemed to be no way for her to get it back.

"Who else can do it?"

Luo Bei cleared his throat: "Me in two years. My experience now is too low. In two years, I will definitely be stronger than Proud, as long as you are willing to wait."

Song Zhi: "..."

She stood up expressionlessly, holding her hands on the back of the chair, with veins exposed on the back of her fair hands. She raised the chair, not wanting to listen to Luo Bei's bragging anymore.

Luo Bei hurriedly waved his hand in the direction where Song Zhi left: "Hey, hey, don't leave, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Song Zhi acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued to carry the chair forward. The muscle lines of his arms were clearly visible, like carved works of art, extremely beautiful.

"One more person!"

Luo Bei's firm voice came from behind. Song Zhi stopped and turned around quickly: "Who?"

"You." Luo Bei said one word lightly.

Song Zhi's pupils shrank and his lips slightly raised: "Me?"

"Yes, it's you." Luo Bei nodded, his face full of certainty.

"Your friend obviously has a great fear of basketball and has even avoided it for many years. But in the few short days since he met you, he made many exceptions to break through his fear and dare to face basketball for you. This is It means that in his heart, you play a bigger role, so much so that he can temporarily forget the fear he has accumulated over the years. As long as the two of us work together, it will be easy to get rid of his fear."

Song Zhi put down the chair, the softness on his face condensed in his eyes, and looked down at her.

Luo Bei raised his head, met her eyes, smiled and showed two tiger teeth: "So Song Zhi, you are the key person."

Song Zhi raised his handsome eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

When Luo Bei saw that Song Zhi had finally wavered, his eyes shone brightly: "The best way to overcome fear is to face it head-on. I plan to perform exposure therapy on him."

"Exposure therapy?" Song Zhi tilted his head slightly.

"Yes, specific phobia is caused by sensitization. The more sensitive he is to basketball, the more he will focus on it. Then he will be completely unable to control his own consciousness and will involuntarily return to the past scene. Faced with a speeding car, a bloody basketball that fell at his feet, and even a friend who fell to the ground, he could only stand there helpless, playing the scene over and over again until he couldn't stand it anymore, and he would think of nothing. He tried every means to avoid that scene and prevent it from appearing again. Although this kind of avoidance could prevent him from being afraid again, his specific phobia was completely formed in the repeated avoidance."

Song Zhi's eyes were fixed on her face motionlessly, and as her words brought him into that scene, his eyes were full of heartache.

"Exposure therapy is currently the most effective treatment for this kind of phobia..." Luo Bei was interrupted by the sound of the door opening before he finished speaking.

Su Chuchu's trembling voice came from the door: "Song Zhi, An Ran said she knew she was wrong and wanted to get along well with you."

"Get out." Song Zhi warned in a deep voice without looking back at her.

Su Chuchu was frightened by the warning sound and closed the door to isolate herself from Song Zhi.

Behind the door, Gu Anran's eyes were as vicious as if they were stained with poison.

Song Zhi didn't take the incident to heart at all and walked closer to Luobei.

"How sure are you?"

Luo Bei leaned forward and leaned his chest on the back of the chair: "Fifty percent."

"it is good."

Half sure is better than none.

"What do you need me to do?"

Luo Bei rocked back and forth in his chair: "Considering the seriousness of his condition, before the final treatment begins, you have to insert some basketball elements into his life, but remember, you must not put the basketball in front of him openly. Otherwise it would be a big deal."

Song Zhi's eyes followed her shaking movements, always looking into her eyes: "I understand, what's next?"

"After a few days of hinting, if he doesn't have much resistance, you can proceed to the next step smoothly. Repeat the details of the scene he fears most in front of him, in increments from light to heavy. During this period, he He will definitely run away or even cry. You must control him and not allow him to perform these behaviors. Under repeated fear stimulation, he will react with accelerated heartbeat, difficulty breathing, and pale complexion due to fear. This This is the most difficult part of the entire treatment, but as long as he gets through this process and lets him know that the terrible car accident is nothing, then the foundation will be solid."

"Do you have to let him go through all this pain?" Song Zhi pursed his lips.

"This is inevitable. Why, are you feeling distressed?" Luo Bei took in all her expressions.

Judging from Song Zhi's repeated worries about her so-called friend, Luo Bei guessed that her feelings for him were unusual, but he didn't tell the truth and followed her to pretend to be stupid. After all, it was Song Zhi's business, and she Have your own plans.

"Go on." Song Zhi did not answer her question directly.

He raised his hand to touch his chest, feeling his heart beating again and again.Is this distressing?It's been a long time since I've been there.

"The last step is also the most critical step in the entire treatment process, which determines whether he can be completely cured and whether he will relapse in the future."

"Bring him to that scene in reality, let him witness the people he cares about face that scene again, give him enough time to save people this time, and let him make up for his previous regrets. And here, as a key figure You are going to play, and you have to play the role of picking up the ball and getting hit."

Luo Bei added: "It can only be you here."

"why?"

Obviously Zhou Ziyu was the protagonist of the previous incident, why did it have to be him.

"He didn't have the chance to save that friend before. If he succeeds in saving him this time, it is very likely that he will fall into a psychological barrier again. He will say, 'It would be great if it could be like this time last time. "Nothing will happen after that" will be repeated endlessly, forming a new specific fear. And Song Zhi, you have to believe in yourself, your weight in his heart is really important."

(End of this chapter)