Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 733 636: Hit Him!

Upon hearing the disaster victims raise this question, Professor Ji finally felt the rhythm of the scene returning to the stage he was familiar with.

Even the villager's confusion was reminiscent of the questions students asked in his lectures.

Although the other party spoke outside of the expected questioning session, disrupting the order of the presentation, it was precisely what Professor Ji had hoped for.

Professor Ji's tone carried a sense of urgency, as if thinking "finally got to the point," and his speech naturally quickened: "Our 'psychogenic' — as the na suggests, the root is in 'psychology,' not in 'physicality'!"

"'Conversion,' aning that this imnse pressure, fear, and anxiety you cannot bear psychologically have been 'converted' into these abnormal physical sensations! It's your brain, under overload, in a state of extre panic, much like a malfunctioning machine emitting incorrect signals."

Behind Professor Ji, his students appeared normal, even slightly relaxed.

Below the stage, Captain Qi's face twitched.

"What kind of mumbo-jumbo..." Captain Qi turned to ask Captain Li, "Can you understand it?"

Captain Li did not answer.

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Professor Ji continued: "It is these things that misled your bodies, causing the nonexistent feelings of 'Dragon Scales' and 'Dragon Rope'! These aren't punishnts from the Dragon King, but rely... rely a misconception and distorted attribution born from a lack of scientific knowledge!"

Professor Ji's presentation again sparked the villagers' discussions.

"Wrong... wild imagination?"

"Distorted... ghost cause?"

Even if they couldn't fully comprehend these terms, understanding just three or four parts felt like a hot iron branding the hearts of villagers suffering from symptoms.

"How can it be just wrong imagination?!" A middle-aged woman, looking haggard, suddenly stood up from the crowd, her emotions frazzled as she rolled up her sleeves to reveal arms covered in scratches and small red patches, her voice teary.

"Look! Look at my arms! So itchy I can't sleep at night! Touch it, and it's all bumps! How can it be psychological?!"

"Exactly! Easy for you to say! You're not the one suffering!"

"The Dragon King is angry, that's a principle passed down through generations! How can it be fake?!"

Voices questioning and rebuking arose like an ever-rising tide, crashing against the boundaries of the platform.

The crowd showed a clear trend of moving forward again.

Captain Qi's face completely darkened. In the earpiece, the voice of the team at the front carried a tone of anxiety:

"Boss! The crowd feels like it's getting out of control! Pushing forward fiercely!"

"That group on the left you alerted us to is acting strange! Their eyes are scary!"

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Faced with this sudden scene of being collectively attacked, the professional facade on Professor Ji's face finally showed signs of cracking.

But instead of being t with fear and hesitation, it was replaced by anger and impatience at the disrupted rhythm.

Professor Ji forcefully suppressed the surge of emotions, trying to use a louder voice and more authoritative stance to impose control:

"Folks! Calm down! Please stay calm! Listen to finish speaking!"

He increased the volu into the microphone, his voice slightly sharp due to agitation, "Please trust science! Trust expertise! I am a state-certified professor of psychology! I have researched this field for decades! You must trust my scientific conclusions based on extensive research and clinical practice, rather than stubbornly adhering to those without any scientific basis, passed down... folklore!"

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Chonghui nearby widened his eyes in disbelief: "No, why is he still insisting on speaking?"

Weng Pinting's expression was sowhat hard to maintain.

"When individuals face problems difficult to solve, their first reaction is typically to attempt resolution using familiar thods, which can be understood as a kind of 'ntal set.' The more experienced one is, the more deeply rooted the 'ntal set' often becos," Nan Zhubin calmly remarked nearby.

Viewing the real situation as a 'question,' many people tend to rely glance through the description and attempt solving with familiar formulas from their minds.

The result not only includes a lack of careful reading but often involves inserting a seemingly appropriate formula.

And in reality, opportunities to re-solve the problem are scarce.

"Usually, only proved wrong will individuals consider changing thods for resolution," Nan Zhubin nodded, "Provided they still have a chance to re-solve the problem."

Weng Pinting took a deep breath: "The situation is starting to get problematic."

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"Why should we believe you?!" A loud and angry voice interrupted Professor Ji like a resounding thunder.

The voice ca from an elderly man in the front row, always silent, with a sullen face.

He suddenly stood up, pointing at Professor Ji with trembling fingers from agitation, "You keep talking about... science! Can science be eaten? Can science help restore my washed-out ho?"

"Is the discomfort on our bodies fake then?"

"The Dragon King flooded our village and ruined our fields, is that fake too?!"

"Are you going to tell this is... a natural phenonon?!"

Facing this barrage of questions.

"I'm not saying your feelings are fake! I'm saying your 'interpretation' of these feelings is wrong!" Professor Ji couldn't help but raise his voice.

He began to feel the situation was slipping out of control, a departure from his carefully crafted script and plunged into endless entanglent, leaving him unsettled, with sweat beading on his forehead.