Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 133 - 133 131 Different Jobs

133: Chapter 131 Different Jobs 133: Chapter 131 Different Jobs “There are two founders and shareholders of our clinic, one is your teacher…

your forr teacher, Old Lin; and the other is Old Liu.”

“One works as a professor at Jiang University, stationed for consultation; the other is the director of the psychiatry departnt at Jiang University Affiliated Hospital, responsible for the dication part.”

“At the beginning, both Old Lin and Old Liu would tailor the dosage for each visitor to about 90% of the maximum they could handle, without causing harm; this may be unreasonable but legal.

In this way, each visitor would additionally provide the consultant an extra inco of thousands of yuan per month, and the more visitors you have, the more inco you make.”

“Under these circumstances, drug addiction would also retain visitors in long-term consultations with the consultant, avoiding the loss of visitors after just a few sessions, thus ensuring a constant stream of consultation fees.”

“Don’t look at like that…

We have a selection process for visitors.

We choose those from middle-class families and above who have enough financial capacity to afford consultation fees and dication, allowing them to maintain a good life even if they are unemployed.

We don’t just earn any kind of money…

after all, given their situation, if they didn’t co to us, they’d go to soone else.

The money will be earned by soone, so why not us, right?”

“Everything was progressing smoothly…”

“Until you, Nan Zhubin, until your case went wrong, our clinic changed.

The specific situation of your visitor was handled by Old Lin, who didn’t tell us and wouldn’t let us intervene.”

“Later on, Old Lin told us that there were so hidden dangers that we had been ignoring, which erupted during that case.

We then adjusted the dication, replacing so of the prescription drugs with herbal health supplents to reduce the physiological impact on visitors; also, everyone tried to adjust their techniques, using ‘Humanistic’ thods where possible to increase the chances of ‘Transference’ from the visitors, refusing to transfer them to prolong the consultation period.”

“After your incident, we conducted a thorough inspection of past visitors’ files, deleting what could be deleted and simplifying what couldn’t.

The only truly useful thing was the ‘dication list’ that I ntioned to you, which contains the dication records of visitors, and this should be what you’re looking for.”

“In cases like Li Minglu and Chen Jie, dication records are typically made in two versions: a fake one kept in our clinic for routine records; and a real one, safeguarded by the responsible consultant for the visitor.

The genuine dication list is only brought back to the clinic by the responsible consultant for those visitors at the end of the year for accounting.”

“Since these dications are also related to the consultant’s own share, everyone pays extra attention.”

“Chen Jie’s dication list was handled in last year’s accounting, and personal dication lists are destroyed after accounts are settled and profits are distributed.

However, there should be a general ledger with Old Lin himself; he keeps these things himself, and they’re not inside our clinic.”

“As for Li Minglu, his situation is also quite complex.

As far as I know, his specific case is handled by a student of Old Lin’s.”

“And…”

…

After completing a shift in positions and achieving self-reconciliation, Mr.

Zhang was quite forthcoming and thorough in his speech.

Nan Zhubin seed to get what he wanted, yet sohow not.

The thods of Liu Lin Psychological Clinic were uncovered, but Nan Zhubin’s mood did not improve at all.

anwhile, the key information about Chen Jie and Li Minglu still wasn’t clear enough.

Most of the fog on the table had been dispelled, but critical parts remained shrouded in shadow.

However, it wasn’t as if there were no gains at all.

[Next, it’s just the final step.] thought Nan Zhubin, [Although what I have now can’t solve the problem completely or deliver a decisive blow, at least it can solve so of the issues around first…]

He walked out of the consulting room with a troubled heart, his face dark as if deeply troubled by so issue, much like a visitor genuinely in need of psychological consultation and dication intervention.

He was led to the rest room, and upon opening the door, he found Teacher Hu and the female receptionist chatting fervently.

“…”

The indoor atmosphere contrasted sharply with Nan Zhubin’s complexion.

There was only one man and one woman in the rest room.

The man was animated, gesturing grandly, putting his all into it; the woman smiled widely, her heart filled with joy, occasionally lowering her head to shyly say “annoying” upon accidental physical contact with the man, yet inadvertently drawing closer.

If the air conditioning wasn’t on, Nan Zhubin might have thought it was the atmosphere of their conversation that ward the indoors in winter.

“Yo, little brother.”

Upon seeing the now-called “Hu Renzhu” Nan Zhubin enter, the bearded man imdiately beckoned.

The female receptionist imdiately retracted her expressions, adopting a reserved and professional deanor, gently smoothing her pencil skirt before standing to say to Teacher Hu, “Mr.

Hu, I’ve already answered your questions, I need to return to work now, feel free to contact if you have more questions~”

The bearded man pointed at his phone, showing a mischievous grin, “Of course~”

The female receptionist walked away, tidying her hair a bit when she was two steps away from Nan Zhubin, then raising her chin, straightening her back, and walked off briskly in her small high heels.

Teacher Hu still had a lingering smile on his face, savoring the fresh conversation.

Nan Zhubin didn’t speak, quietly watching Teacher Hu.

Silence.

Then, Teacher Hu’s expression started to gradually collect itself sternly.

“Little brother, you…

finished your consultation?

It ended pretty quickly.”

“You’re doing well too.” Nan Zhubin said blandly, “You didn’t forget the important business, right?”

Teacher Hu patted his face, manually adjusting his expression, relaxing his muscles stiffened from maintaining a smile for too long.

“Check outside, no one there, right?”

Nan Zhubin coolly said, “No one.”

“Shall we talk more after we leave?

Do you think there might be bugs or recorders here?”

Nan Zhubin pressed his forehead, “Stop reading weird books and watching movies.”

“This is my first ti doing sothing like this, being cautious is better.

Plus, what if there really are bugs?

That’s how they depict it in TV dramas too!”

“This is in the dostic setting…

And speaking of TV dramas, don’t they often include plots like ‘Character One and Character Two each gain intelligence but fail to exchange it promptly, resulting in one being killed by enemies and the intelligence not delivered, rendering their effort futile, thus extending the plot by over a dozen episodes’?”

“Ah…”

The bearded man paused, “Is our situation this dangerous?”