Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?! Chapter 98 - 98 97 Is This Something to Be Proud Of

98: Chapter 97 Is This Sothing to Be Proud Of?

98: Chapter 97 Is This Sothing to Be Proud Of?

Li Minglu’s wife’s na is Wang Sui.

Every ti Li Minglu has a consultation intervention, it’s always Wang Sui who accompanies him.

This ti was no exception.

She has beco quite accustod to waiting and generally has patience.

Only today was an exception.

Sitting in the lobby at the mont, Wang Sui glanced occasionally towards the consultation room, then glanced once, twice, three tis, four tis at Lu Jia, observing her face, her figure, her clothes, her jewelry.

“Would you like to pour another cup of tea for you?” Lu Jia, under these extrely piercing gazes, remained calm and maintained her polite smile.

Wang Sui’s brow furrowed involuntarily, and she pursed her lips, “No need.”

She continually fanned herself with a booklet in her hand, the fanning becoming faster and more irritable.

Finally—

With a “click,” the door to the consultation room opened.

Li Minglu ca out.

Compared to when he first ca to the consultation center, he seed sowhat different after his talk with Nan Zhubin.

Wang Sui’s gaze returned from Lu Jia, and she imdiately asked, “Why did it take so long this ti?”

Li Minglu’s shoulders showed signs of shrinking forward, then quickly returned to how they were when he first arrived at the consultation center.

He said, “It’s about the sa ti as before.”

Wang Sui’s fanning paused, “About the sa?”

Li Minglu didn’t respond.

He rubbed the fingers that had just held a pencil and changed the subject: “Mr.

Nan wants to invite you in to discuss sothing.”

Wang Sui threw the now motionless booklet onto the table, complaining, “Why is there so much to do!”

She glanced at her husband, tossed off a “Wait for here for a mont,” and then walked a distance away in her high heels.

Li Minglu watched his wife’s retreating figure, pressing his lips together.

“Hello, would you like so tea?”

A hand appeared in front of his eyes.

Li Minglu slowly looked up and saw Lu Jia’s face, which seed to imbue one with strength at a glance.

But Li Minglu quickly lowered his gaze, saying “Thank you,” and then slowly sat down next to where his wife was sitting, sipping the tea slowly.

Having spent a long ti at the consultation center, Lu Jia watched the whole process of the couple’s interaction.

However, Lu Jia, being a professional, despite being young, was already very experienced, and her professional social smile did not change in the slightest.

She slowly walked back to the reception desk and sat down.

In the subsequent ti, Li Minglu never looked towards Lu Jia once.

…

Click—

The door to the consultation room opened again, and Nan Zhubin saw the family mber of a visitor he had t once before co in.

In working conditions, he habitually scanned the other’s expressions.

[Visible irritation.]

This was a sentint so apparent that even without [Micro-expression Analysis] it could be detected.

Nan Zhubin took a deep breath, ready to say sothing with his voice that had an added characteristic of [Emotion Soothing 2].

However, he saw Wang Sui’s irritation suddenly pause.

Previously, when Nan Zhubin was observing the visitor’s family mber, he himself had not appeared in the family’s and visitor’s line of sight, so Wang Sui now t the person conducting the consultation for her husband for the first ti.

At this mont, visibly, Wang Sui exuded a brightness, like a woman who had just received beauty treatnt in a salon, showing a relaxed and comfortable expression.

“Hello, you’re the teacher who previously conducted the consultation for my husband, right?

My na is Wang Sui, and my friends call Xiao Sui.” She even greeted first, “How should I address you?”

There was a slight blockage on Nan Zhubin’s face that required [Micro-expression Analysis] to see, but he quickly adjusted.

“I’m called Nan Zhubin, you can call Mr.

Nan.”

“How old are you, Mr.

Nan?”

“24.”

“So young and already a psychological consultant?

That’s great, oh, that’s really great.”

Nan Zhubin maintained his smile without change, gesturing for Wang Sui to sit down.

“Today is my first consultation with your husband, I just learned a lot, and also collected a fair amount of information through transferred materials.”

“But there are still so situations I would like to understand through the family channel, hoping you can help.”

…

The consultant collects information to help formulate a case conceptualization from three elents: Visitor’s Complaint, Consultant’s Impression, Other’s impression.

These three elents represent “the visitor in their own view,” “the visitor from the consultant’s professional perspective,” “the visitor from a third party’s view.”

Combined, collected information becos relatively comprehensive.

However, like with Chen Ting and most visitors, they choose to co for a consultation by themselves and generally shy away from others knowing they are receiving psychological consultation.

So in many cases, consultants cannot collect the “Other’s impression” part of the data.

This ti, since there is rarely a visitor accompanied by family, Nan Zhubin certainly would not miss this rare opportunity.

Coincidentally, Nan Zhubin also hoped to verify so previously collected information in consultation through a conversation with Wang Sui.

First, Nan Zhubin wanted to know about Li Minglu’s living environnt through Wang Sui.

“Since your husband has been diagnosed with depression, have you been the one taking care of him?”

During his consultation with Li Minglu, Nan Zhubin almost avoided all terms related to “depression,” using lightweight alternatives; however, his conversation with Wang Sui was different, as he did not avoid discussing it, and even emphasized it to so extent.

But Wang Sui’s reaction surprised Nan Zhubin a little.

[There was no “sadness” …

not even any related micro-expression reactions, even “negative emotions” were quite minimal.]

[Is it because she adapted after a long ti?

No…

at least there should be “worry” or “concern.”]

[But she now has no forward posturing or backward defensive changes after I ntioned “depression,” not even a furrowed brow, only…]

Wang Sui slightly lifted her chin, the skin around her eyes subtly contracting with excitent: “Yes, I’ve been taking care of him!

After all, my husband couldn’t find anyone else, and I wouldn’t trust leaving him with others anyway.”

This was the first ti Nan Zhubin had talked to Wang Sui, far from having had ti to establish a baseline for her expressions.

But viewing Wang Sui’s reactions now, he felt an inexplicable déjà vu.

He had seen this reaction before.

It was—in Chen Ting’s mother!

After Chen Ting’s second consultation had ended with sand box therapy, Chen’s mom had co over, and Nan Zhubin smoothly conducted a family therapy session with Chen Ting and her mother.

At that ti, in order to entice the cognitive contradictions of Chen’s mom, Nan Zhubin repeatedly praised Chen Ting as a “good child.”

The statent that “Chen Ting is a good child” also proved that “Chen’s mom is a good mom,” providing satisfaction for Chen’s mom.

Back then, the expression Chen’s mom displayed was almost identical to Wang Sui’s now!