Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 201 - 201 199 Tool Man Nan Zhubin

201: Chapter 199: Tool Man Nan Zhubin 201: Chapter 199: Tool Man Nan Zhubin Since Huang Xin and Nan Zhubin had a conversation in the middle of the night.

The next day.

[Monthly Goal: Complete 10 hours of “Psychological Consultation” within 1 month (10/10), followed by 1 session of “Psychological Ability Training”]

[Monthly Goal has been completed]

[You have received “Psychological Ability Training”]

[Emotional Infection 1]

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The third day.

[Monthly Goal: Complete 10 hours of “Psychological Consultation” within 1 month (10/10)…]

[Monthly Goal has been completed]

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[Emotional Infection 1]

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The third day, evening.

The teacher in charge at the center glanced at Nan Zhubin, who was dozing off at his workstation.

…(-.-)…

Sighed with relief quietly.

He couldn’t help but complain to Teacher Li beside him, “Seeing Mr.

Nan like this, I feel a bit more at ease.”

Teacher Li, who had been focused on Nan Zhubin’s sleeping face, snapped out of it, “Ah…

why?”

Clearly, she hadn’t heard it clearly or understood the aning.

The teacher in charge at the center emphasized, “Mr.

Nan can sleep.”

Teacher Li blinked, “Who can’t sleep?”

As she said this, she took an extra glance at Nan Zhubin, before reluctantly turning back.

The teacher in charge at the center took a deep breath.

“The day before yesterday, Mr.

Nan started in the afternoon and did six consultations in a row; yesterday was even more so, from morning, he did ten consultations in a day – morning, noon, and night.” The teacher in charge at the center emphasized, “And today, so far he’s been fully booked and will continue consultations in the evening.”

“Moreover, between each consultation, he practically doesn’t rest at all, just stays in the consultation room.”

Listening to the review from the teacher in charge at the center, Teacher Li finally toned down her expression.

“So, when he sleeps now, it confirms for that he really gets tired from doing consultations.”

This indicates that Nan Zhubin is a relatively normal psychological consultant, a physically normal person, rather than so kind of terrifying consultation machine.

—— Such a thing would create too much psychological pressure on those working in psychology.

Just thinking about it made the teacher in charge at the center shiver involuntarily.

Hmm, now the teacher in charge at the center’s wish for Nan Zhubin is rely “relatively normal,” not “normal,”

while Teacher Li seed to ponder, and after hearing the description, her gaze beca odd when looking at the teacher in charge at the center: “So you’ve been at the center all these three days, and even when at the center, you’ve been closely watching Mr.

Nan?”

The teacher in charge at the center’s movents paused involuntarily.

Due to Nan Zhubin’s return, several female teachers have been staying longer at the consultation center.

Initially, they would only co to the center if they had consultation appointnts or other business.

Now, they would co whenever they had free ti.

But even so, they didn’t pay attention to every consultation, every break, every mont of rest of Nan Zhubin so attentively.

This indeed seed a bit strange.

The teacher in charge at the center blinked, then quickly diverted the topic utilizing their psychology professional skills: “Speaking of which, Teacher Li, your ti at the center has also increased these past days.”

He glanced at Teacher Li’s workstation, where reference materials were spread out, and the computer had the original manuscript of an article being edited.

Apparently, she was working.

But generally speaking, this kind of work would be done in their own research group offices or laboratories by Teacher Li and other center teachers.

It’s not just uncommon to write papers at the center, it practically never happens.

It’s sothing that only started in the past few days.

Teacher Li was straightforward: “I’m here to take a few more looks at Mr.

Nan when there’s nothing to do.”

The teacher in charge at the center choked.

Being honest to this extent is a bit too much, the person is right there, what if they are pretending to sleep?

Teacher Li waved her hand casually: “Ha, it’s not like that.

Mr.

Nan is too young, and I don’t like younger guys.”

“But, how should I put it…

When you’re working, don’t you need to look at greenery, play with your phone, and relax?

And every couple of months, you need to travel to adjust your ntality and relax, right?”

The teacher in charge at the center nodded.

Teacher Li looked at Nan Zhubin’s sleeping face, her eyes filled with a dreamy satisfaction, almost with a hint of pink bubbles: “And this face…

just looking at it achieves that relaxing effect.

Write for a while, look at him, check so data, and look at him again, and it feels like inspiration just multiplies…”

The teacher in charge at the center remained silent, finding his thoughts a bit jumbled.

So…

to Teacher Li, is Nan Zhubin a tool for inspiration?

Sothing feels off.

…

Just when the teacher in charge at the center and Teacher Li were lowering their heads, wanting to discuss sothing.

Buzz——Buzz——

Nan Zhubin’s phone suddenly buzzed.

The two teachers, filled with intrigue, quickly went silent.

Nearing dreamlike consulting center, Nan Zhubin’s consciousness was dragged back.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and focused, seeing the screen—

[Weng Pinting]

Quickly answered, “Hello?

Sister Pingting?”

Nan Zhubin reached out to rub his forehead, then his cheeks, to wake himself a bit more.

Then he briskly walked out of the office, gestured to Xia Tian for an empty consultation room, before continuing to speak into the phone: “Is it the thing I ntioned to you before, is there any result?”

Even through the phone receiver, Weng Pinting’s voice carried a sense of calmness that naturally steadied people.

“You have indeed ntioned two things: firstly, about the one called Huang Xin, there’s not much of an issue—but I need to et him personally first for specifics.”

Nan Zhubin nodded, “Of course.”

“As for Li Minglu, I’ve instructed Shen Bing in the anti to contact the family more frequently, but Wang Sui hasn’t answered the phone.

If what you said is true, then Lin Lulin’s Transference towards the family has clearly taken effect.”

This is not a good signal.

Weng Pinting asked, “Do you have any thoughts?”

Hearing the question on the other end, Nan Zhubin pondered for a mont.

Then said, “I plan to intervene with Wang Sui using Family Therapy thods during their next consultation.

Initially employing a Humanistic style as much as possible, extending Positive Attention and Support to Wang Sui, and eliminating Liu Pan’s Transference towards her.”

Nan Zhubin doesn’t have conditions like Lin Lulin, who can have half a consultant engaging with the family of the clients without consideration of cost, creating Transference outside of the consultation.

So he could only engage personally through consultations to achieve his objective.

Although this would be particularly tiring.

After all, with an additional person in the consultation, the effort required is not simply 1 1=2.

But Nan Zhubin suddenly finds himself feeling sowhat accustod to this situation now.