Let me relate one more story of hypnosis. This is a funny one. A landlord who had got married to a girl not of his choice had a mental problem. He felt like running after girls who were healthy and pretty. He fell in love with one of his friends, who was a school head mistress. He lost her and nothing was known about her. He heard and saw the ad of a renowned hypnotherapist in the newspaper. Really funny. He knew little about self-hypnosis. 

The doctor gave him an appointment. He went there; the doctor asked him what the problem was. The doctor didn’t feel like trying some hypnotherapy techniques on him, but soon discovered that he was a naive person. He asked the doctor to show him the dream of his lost girl friend. The doctor promised to do so. One dream charged 500 per head. The doctor was a specialist of his own field. 

The doctor knew how to hypnotize a simple and plain minded patient. He got him in trance and showed him the desired dream. When the land lord woke up, he was happy and annoyed both. He was happy that he had seen his old lost girl friend. He was annoyed that in the end of the dream, the girl friend’s dad started beating him with a stick. He paid the doctor his fees but wasn’t happy that much.