Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 702 - Capítulo 702: 619: Bai Qinghua: Did I Recruit

Capítulo 702: Chapter 619: Bai Qinghua: Did I Recruit a Da Vinci?

Watching Nan Zhubin’s departing figure, Bai Qinghua’s research group collectively fell into silence for a mont.

After a while, Chonghui turned to Bai Qinghua: “Teacher, is Zhuren going to be okay like this?”

Without a response, Bai Qinghua remained in silence.

After another mont, Bai Qinghua finally spoke: “Zhuren looks… His facial muscles are relaxed, and he seems very fatigued. Also, his pupils seem sowhat dilated, and his attention isn’t very focused.”

Weng Pinting followed up: “His body also feels very limp, almost collapsing. He subconsciously seeks out sitting and standing postures like ‘crawling’ and ‘leaning,’ which is a subconscious way to conserve energy and look for opportunities to rest.”

Chonghui was startled, then hurriedly said: “Right, right… He also spoke very little today, and it felt like his speech and actions were much slower than usual. I’m really worried about his current state…”

Shi Qianqian was also startled and then racked her brains: “He was eating candy all the ti just now and drinking water constantly… This is an unconscious self-regulation, replenishing energy!”

The four ntors and apprentices took turns dissecting the appearance Nan Zhubin had just displayed in front of them.

Then, Chonghui and Shi Qianqian both looked at their teacher and senior sister again, seemingly intending to let their ntor and senior sister make a decision about whether to intervene.

But Bai Qinghua was still in deep thought, seemingly uncertain about sothing.

After thinking for a while, he said, “But… I don’t see problems with his cognitive function; his language logic is still coherent, and there’s no micro expression of emotional exhaustion… Could it be that none of the ten visitors today dumped negative emotions on him? That’s unreasonable…”

Weng Pinting nodded in agreent: “He doesn’t seem fatigued in the area of empathy either. Although his expression isn’t very dynamic, the overall fluctuation is still healthy. Theoretically, even if he hasn’t been dumped with negative emotions, he should be affected in his emotional expression now from frequent empathy during psychological interventions… But everything seems normal.”

Bai Qinghua nodded: “Unless he usually doesn’t engage in empathy during consultations, which is evidently impossible.”

Given the aggressive consultation style Nan Zhubin has displayed in the past, even with a slightly lower capacity for empathy, he wouldn’t have been able to do it.

Moreover, compared to the bizarre psychological consultation cases on usual days, Nan Zhubin is now intervening with rescue personnel, dical staff, and workers from the disaster area, groups more likely to elicit a consultant’s empathy.

Bai Qinghua and Weng Pinting exchanged glances,

Ultimately feeling perplexed.

“Dahui, make a note of this. We can study your junior’s situation when we have a chance,” Bai Qinghua decided. “Continuously empathizing but not allowing one’s emotions to deplete… whether Zhuren has so self-regulation thod or he is inherently gifted… it’s all worth studying.”

Chonghui’s eyes lit up.

“However, no matter what, although his emotions and cognition seem normal, fatigue is undeniable.” Weng Pinting smiled slightly, “I reckon he won’t be able to endure it by tomorrow, the efficiency will soon drop.”

Bai Qinghua nodded: “I’ll keep an extra eye on him—Dahui, you all should be careful; this project’s tifra is quite long, so you need to distribute your energy and stamina wisely, without creating additional trouble for others.”

Chonghui and Shi Qianqian nodded imdiately in agreent.

Chonghui straightforwardly said: “I’ll finish today’s tasks here and go straight to sleep afterward, so I won’t disturb him.”

Bai Qinghua nodded without objection. He also stayed a bit late tonight, unusual for him, so he could answer questions if Chonghui and Shi Qianqian needed help.

By the ti the two teachers and apprentices returned to their accommodation in the dead quiet of night, Nan Zhubin was already in a peaceful breathing sleep.

“Dahui, keep your voice down when you wake up tomorrow, don’t wake him up. (softly)”

“Alright, teacher. (very softly)”

Bai Qinghua was alright, but Chonghui had actually stayed up all night yesterday, only taking a short nap in the morning before getting back to the packed schedule of interviews in the afternoon.

So soon, only subtle breathing sounds were left in the room.

anwhile, in Nan Zhubin’s Dream Psychological Consultation Room.

[Monthly Goal: Complete 10 hours of “Psychological Consultation” in 1 month (10/10), upon completion engage in 1 session of “Psychological Ability Training”]

[This month’s goal is accomplished]

[You have engaged in [Psychological Ability Training]]

[Energy Recovery Speed 1]

…

On the following day, Chonghui’s precise biological clock awakened him.

Looking up to survey—he found himself alone in the room.

“…Overslept? Why didn’t anyone wake up???”

Picking up his phone to take a look, the clock displayed the ti as [7:45].

Chonghui glanced at the phone screen, then at the empty room.

He wasn’t in the wrong; he didn’t oversleep—so where did sothing go wrong?

While Chonghui pondered in confusion,

“Senior brother, you’re awake, huh?”

Nan Zhubin, pushing open the room door, energetically t the bleary-eyed Chonghui.

“I brought breakfast back for you.” Nan Zhubin raised his hand, “The teacher woke up early and was dragged to a eting by the senior sister. Qianqian just got up and said she still needs to organize yesterday’s data.”

“She got in touch with the dical team and said that considering the patients’ rest, she can’t collect data too early.” Nan Zhubin said, “So maybe… you should rest a bit longer? After all, you stayed up so long yesterday, and the dayti work is also very intense.”

Chonghui paused.

In his view, morning sunlight stread thinly through the gap in the curtains, the humid air filling the room with the motion of Nan Zhubin opening the door, carrying a faint fragrance sohow.