Psychological counseling is the consultant who uses his own professional knowledge and verbal communication skills to "club, relieve pressure, and guide" the target object, changing the other party's self-cognition, thereby improving his behavioral ability and improving self-development.

This process depends on the trust and honesty of the target object.

Yan Feifan had nothing to hide about his emotional feelings about the shooting incident encountered during this trip to the United States, and he told Director Miao Quan all the time.

After more than an hour of communication, Yan Feifan really felt a lot more relaxed in body and mind.

"Teacher, it's really good, the effect is great."

Miao Quan sniffed lightly and snorted: "You guy has always been resistant to psychological treatment, so I became more honest today, so the conversation naturally had an effect."

"Teacher, you can tell it?" Yan Feifan was a little surprised.

Miao Quan chuckled lightly and said, "Distinguishing whether the person you are talking to is honest is the basic skill of a psychologist."

"Do you think your high IQ can cover it up well?"

When Miao Quan saw Yan Feifan, he looked embarrassed and couldn't help but smile, and then turned to say seriously: "Fefan, I found a little..."

"When you face danger and difficulties, you prefer to take the initiative, or even take risks and take risks."

"This kind of proactive response is not bad, but it is easy to lose everything if you are careless."

Miao Quan warned: "In today's doctor-patient environment, when facing patients with dangerous situations, you must be cautious and communicate with patients and their families."

Yan Feifan chuckled and said, "Teacher, I will definitely pay attention..."

After Director Miao finished his psychological counseling, he chatted with Yan Feifan for a while, and then he passed the get off work time.

Yan Feifan met with his sister and Yu Suye, went to the cake shop to buy a small cake, and returned to Zuimo Huating's residence together. He saw that Aunt Du Qiuqiu had prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Tian Yu, who was trotting to greet him, took the cake and asked with joy: "Are you celebrating my birthday in advance?"

Yan Feifan touched Tian Yu's head and explained: "I will be busy starting tomorrow, so I can only express it two days in advance."

Tian Yu roared: "Thank you Brother Yan, thank you Sister Ruoruo, thank you Sister Su Ye. I was so moved that I burst into tears."

"Oh...Brother Yan, you're banging my forehead again..."

After a little washing up, several people sat around the dining table, started eating and drinking, and while eating cake, they sang birthday songs to Tian Yu and gave gifts.

There is nothing special about this gift, just a practical backpack, cartoon wallet, water cup, sports shoes and sportswear!

Of course, the price and quality they gave were quite good, from high-end niche brands.

After dinner, Yan Feifan returned to his bedroom to deal with some of the things that had been accumulated over the past two or three days...

At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, he received a call from Deng Shao, who was in the United States, and was told that the patient with brain tumor had woken up.

After examination, the patient was awake and had consciousness in all limbs, but his vision and hearing in the left ear showed a significant decrease.

Overall, the surgery was a huge success.

Next, Deng Shao condemned and condolences to Yan Feifan for the shooting.

Yan Feifan also learned from him that the male assistant was able to get out of bed and move around after treatment and would return to China soon...

After the call ended, Yan Feifan couldn't help but start thinking.

Does this guy Deng Shao know that the patient is not his business partner?

Did he be kept in the dark?

Or are they insiders and participants in this matter?

Yan Feifan thought about it for a while and stopped thinking about it.

This matter has entered the eyes of relevant domestic departments. Deng Shao's followers will definitely be investigated clearly, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

Now, he has returned to China safely, received a million dollars in compensation, and the patient has successfully awakened.

For Yan Feifan, this matter has passed.

Thinking of this, Yan Feifan dialed another American number.

The cell phone rang twice and was picked up, followed by Duan Yu's voice, "Doctor Yan, good morning!"

"It's night here."

Yan Feifan corrected it and asked again: "How do you feel?"

"It's OK."

Duan Yu's voice became weak, "I just couldn't eat, I felt a little hungry."

Yan Feifan comforted: "You are injured intestinal tract, so you can't eat anymore. You can recover for a while."

"I will give you nutritional injections. Your body is not lacking in nutrition. This hunger is just psychological and requires you to overcome it and endure it."

Duan Yu nodded lightly during the call, and said with a little shame: "Doctor Yan, how can you tell my superiors about the private matters I told you?"

"You mean you and that chef?"

Yan Feifan explained: "I thought to that guy about you, and I thought it was a good opportunity, so I just said it."

"Hey, Duan Yu, after the injury is healed, you can go back to Beijing to work."

"I told that guy that you should arrange your next stage of work according to your wishes."

After pausing, Duan Yu's voice sounded from his phone again.

"They told me about this."

"I choose to go back to work with you."

"If you are by your side, you won't be able to work easily, but you are a good person and can be reliable at critical moments."

Yan Feifan said happily: "This can't be better."

"Duan Yu, tell your boyfriend that if the organization cannot arrange for him to work in Binhai, I will arrange it."

"I can arrange it when I come to an affiliated hospital to work as a logistics company, or as a chef in a canteen, or as a chef in other restaurants, or opening a restaurant by myself."

Duan Yu replied without much disgustingly: "Doctor Yan, I thank you first. I will discuss this with him..."

After finishing the call, Yan Feifan saw his sister coming to her side and took the tablet she handed over.

"Freefan, this is a legal document I asked Lawyer Jiang to draft. You can take a look."

Yan Feifan read it quickly and found this legal document similar to a will.

The document pointed out that one of Yan Ziruo and Yan Feifan had an unexpected situation, and the other had the right to decide on all matters such as personal life, property, etc.

If something happened to the two at the same time, my uncle Shu Lei will receive 20% of his property, and the rest of his property will be donated to Feifan Fund.

The document also states that if one party gets married or has a child, the right to decide on his or her personal and property will no longer belong to the other party and will automatically be transferred to his or her spouse or adult child.

The document also specifically stated that the two parents did not fulfill their nurturing obligations and did not enjoy any inheritance rights.

"Sister, I have no problem with the terms of the agreement."

Yan Feifan returned the tablet to his sister and then asked: "Have you seen that little guy who came to medical school?"

He shook his head and asked with a slight slight question: "Feifan, do you want to teach his son a lesson to fight back?"

Yan Feifan chuckled lightly and said, "Sister, my awareness is not so low, I will revenge my grudges."

"I'll pretend that this happened."

"But if there is anything like that, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Although Yan Feifan's tone was calm and his expression was calm, he knew that this time his younger brother was really moved.

The lawyer's letter made the younger brother give up his fantasy about his parents.
Chapter completed!