Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 430 - 423: Problems Not Only Need to Be Solved, but

To be honest, Nan Zhubin and Bai Qinghua haven’t spent much ti together.

Back in Jiangdu, they only t a few tis.

Of course, those few monts were enough for them to establish a deep impression of each other.

Bai Qinghua’s current state is almost the sa as Nan Zhubin rembers from last ti.

This professor casually wore a leisure suit, not overly formal and serious, but also not seeming too casual and ssy.

The temperant he exuded had a touch of the affinity of a seasoned psychologist, a bit of the steady confidence of a knowledgeable scholar, and so relaxation different from those around him.

Only when Nan Zhubin and the others ntioned Liu Jiahang did his expression and eyes montarily sharpen.

But he quickly relaxed again.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhubin shifted his gaze to the other side.

Apart from Bai Qinghua, whom he hadn’t t for a long ti, there was also another girl at the table. Her face was bare without makeup, and while her features weren’t stunning, they were quite attractive.

Unfortunately, her face was tightly wound, and she was exuding a strong, weary resentnt.

Considering her identity as a graduate student, it’s not surprising she has this temperant.

Perhaps sensing Nan Zhubin’s gaze, Bai Qinghua suddenly patted his head:

"With so much happening right away, I nearly forgot the main purpose of tonight’s dinner is for you all to get to know each other."

"Before you introduce the case, let first introduce your fellow students." Bai Qinghua pointed to the girl, "This is your senior, Shi Qianqian. Very outstanding, she already has two first-tier core publications and two second-tier core publications, one of which was published while she was an undergraduate—now she’s directly pursuing a PhD."

"She’s skilled in operating experintal instrunts and data analysis. Zhuren, if you have any issues in this area, you can ask her."

"Including her, Dahui, Pingting, and yourself—" currently, these are the core mbers of the research group.

Nan Zhubin smiled and addressed her as "Senior Sister."

Being in the third year of postgraduate study, regardless of seniority or age, she’s older than him, and the field she excels in is one that Nan Zhubin currently lacks.

Nan Zhubin called her "Senior Sister" without any psychological burden.

But for so reason, upon hearing this "Senior Sister," the Shi Qianqian in front of him only managed a stiff smile, followed mysteriously by even tighter facial tension.

Moreover, her eyes carried quite a bit of negative emotion, although it wasn’t directed at him.

Nan Zhubin was a bit puzzled.

Even for a graduate student, the extent of such emotion in her eyes seed excessive. Has this senior sister encountered so experintal difficulties recently?

...

The emotions in Shi Qianqian’s eyes were full of hostility.

This hostility was directed at Chonghui.

Shi Qianqian maintained her facial expression rigidly, first glancing at Nan Zhubin, then slowly turning towards Chonghui.

"What’s with this junior? This face, this temperant? Is this reasonable? Should he even be a graduate student?"

"You said he was handso, but not to this extent!"

"Had you told earlier, why would I analyze this lousy data? I would have put on full makeup and gone to the airport to greet him!"

"I don’t usually wear makeup because there’s no one in school worth caring about, but when I do, my beauty can challenge 90 points!"

The more Shi Qianqian thought, the angrier she beca. If there were dishes on the table now, she’d devour a boneless chicken claw with the montum of swallowing Chonghui whole.

Chonghui felt chills creeping up his back.

And it was getting colder.

"Wait... So, muscle bro, you left alone at the school making materials and doing hard work."

"Then you spent a month in Jiangdu playing with a guy of this level, didn’t you?"

Kong-kong-kong——

The waiter knocked, entered, and started serving the dishes.

Conveniently, a plate of boneless chicken claws was placed in front of Shi Qianqian, she picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth, then began slowly, ticulously, thoroughly chewing.

During this process, she kept her eyes fixed on Chonghui.

"Muscle bro——you’re dead!"

...

Seeing the waiter finish serving, Bai Qinghua smiled and nodded, then signaled Chonghui to close the booth’s door.

Non-essential personnel were cleared out, and everyone present was introduced.

Bai Qinghua turned to Nan Zhubin: "With here, you probably won’t touch on personal topics at the dinner table. If you want to understand each other deeply, arrange it privately afterward. Today, let’s treat this as an internal case exchange."

"Hide the key personal information, and let’s hear your thoughts on today’s visitor."

Nan Zhubin nodded slightly.

Bai Qinghua is his ntor and now his supervisor, and the audience beside him are fellow students, so discussing the case in this situation doesn’t violate confidentiality regulations.

As long as key information that can precisely locate individuals, like [Na], [Address], or [Occupation Age Experience Personal Traits] combination, is hidden, the rest can be discussed.

Nan Zhubin pondered for a mont, first recounting the visitor’s self-filled records, then aligning them with his consultant impression.

"The visitor is 26 years old, a master’s student, claims to have no family history of ntal illness, has checked with a hospital to rule out organic lesions..."

"In the first consultation, they dressed very ’heavily,’ wearing long sleeves, long pants, a baseball cap, and a cotton mask despite the sumr weather, showing an inconsistency with the surrounding environnt."

"Before the consultation started, they had a dispute with staff due to tardiness, and their emotions were unstable."

"After entering the consultation room, they refused my invitation to sit down and instead wandered near the window, exhibiting [Avoidance] and [Resistance], showing testing and control towards the consultation environnt and the consultant..."

This string of descriptions made Shi Qianqian frown deeply.

Such a visitor definitely belongs to a hellish onset.

Chonghui’s reaction was slightly better because he knew the initial situation and that the visitor was essentially passing the buck; however, even thinking about it now, he couldn’t help feeling his gums ache.

No one wants to deal with such a visitor; it’s purely thankless.

While having lingering fears, the senior and senior sister couldn’t help but start thinking—if they were conducting this consultation, what thod should they use to deal with such a visitor in this situation?

In most cases, they could only use [Humanism] techniques to support the process, continuously perform emotion soothing, and try to gather visitor information as best as possible while smoothly completing the consultation, right?

Only Bai Qinghua’s expression remained unchanged regarding Nan Zhubin’s narrative: "And then, what are your thoughts in this situation?"

Nan Zhubin kept his expression steady: "I chose to conduct a continuous [Confrontation]."

Chonghui and Shi Qianqian were both taken aback. Even Chonghui didn’t know about Nan Zhubin’s specific consultation situation.

Nan Zhubin said: "At first, I also thought about soothing the visitor’s emotions and conducting the consultation as usual."

This step might be difficult for others, but it’s very simple for Nan Zhubin, just a matter of a few words.

"But I quickly realized it wasn’t necessary; the visitor’s state wasn’t a ’problem’ I needed to solve or skip, but rather a ’form’ of displaying a deeper issue."

"I shouldn’t resolve it; on the contrary, I should let it remain, and then explore it."