Who would study psychology unless they had some issues?!-Chapter 154 - 152 Visitors’ Relatives

The reception hall of Yan Nuo Psychological Center was very spacious.

There were only a man and a woman, two middle-aged people.

They should be the so-called family of the visitor.

Apart from the two of them, the only one present was Lu Jia, who had returned after going to the supervisor’s office.

The young receptionist was currently serving tea to the two visitor families, preventing them from feeling neglected.

However, although the hall was spacious at the moment, it was not deserted.

The office area was bustling with people.

The consultants with nothing to do filled the area with their eager gazes through the one-way glass.

"Another visitor’s family came over?"

"Looking for Mr. Nan again?"

Their voices were filled with suspicion.

In addition, there was intense envy.

"This isn’t even a hospital doctor, why are there so many people thanking..." this sour tone voiced what many felt.

Although there’s a similar concept of "treatment," in the industry’s hierarchy, medical-related professions are decisively above psychology professions.

It’s a kind of suppression unable to move, without any ability to struggle.

What psychology professionals envy most is that doctors often receive gratitude from families, even banners.

In the psychology industry, not to mention those cases of intervention failure; even successful interventions have to break off contact, avoid deeply, and can’t even greet each other casually if seen on the street.

Not to mention the likelihood of visitors frequently coming to express thanks.

You should know, except for that small, famous peak of the industry, the main support for most psychology professionals working as consultants is essentially just "a sense of accomplishment."

"And the current situation..." Mr. Hu heard a consultant beside him sigh, "is simply a sense of accomplishment overflowing."

Mr. Hu nodded unconsciously, feeling deeply envious in his heart.

Click-clack, click-clack —

Footsteps sounded.

Everyone turned their head the moment they heard it, not sure if it was psychological, and were dazzled the moment they saw the figure.

They saw that Nan Zhubin, upon seeing the two middle-aged people, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

If it were a seasoned consultant, they could see the evident [confusion] on Nan Zhubin’s face at that moment.

The expression on his face was a subjective feeling.

Yet, Nan Zhubin’s body was slightly trembling, showing a completely different emotional reaction than his expression.

Mr. Hu furrowed his brows.

"What’s going on?" he murmured.

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"This is what’s going on."

Lin Lulin looked thoughtfully at the desk in front of him.

A few days ago.

Jiangdu University’s Psychology College, Psychology Office Building, Office.

A seasoned psychology professor looked out of the window.

At night, dark clouds loomed heavily.

The students were all sent to the lab; no one else was in the office now.

Thus, Lin Lulin, who always presented himself as emotionally stable, gentle, and reliable in public, now let down his guard.

"Old Zhang, you’re saying that you were deceived by my student, a master’s student advised to withdraw in the first year, someone suspected of suffering psychological illness after experiencing two major traumas in a year —"

Lin Lulin spoke slowly because his sentence was long, and he needed to ensure the other party received all the information he wanted to convey.

"— tricked you."

A barely audible "yes" came from the other end of the phone.

Lin Lulin looked at the night sky.

"You said, he first pretended to be a visitor to deceive you, making you lower your guard; then he cleverly used a technique able to see through your lies, extracting information related to Li Minglu from you, right?"

"Now I’m recalling Zhuren’s file, his class performance, internship performance, and everything I can remember. And if there’s nothing wrong with my brain, Old Zhang, what you’re saying is quite incredible."

The voice on the phone immediately became noisy, as if explaining something.

Lin Lulin listened patiently.

Suddenly, when the explanation from the other side continued for over 30 seconds and was about to stop.

Lin Lulin unexpectedly said, "Did he find out about Chen Jie?"

The other side abruptly paused.

Lin Lulin counted silently, "One, two."

Then heard the fluent reply from the other side: "Of course not, Old Lin, I know the importance of the issue, the affair of Chen Jie was such a big deal, you reminded me repeatedly..."

When counting silently, Lin Lulin’s expression was still relatively calm.

But when the other side responded before he even finished his second count, Lin Lulin’s face began to turn cold.

By the time the other party started explaining fluently and extensively.

Lin Lulin’s face had almost no expression left.

"He found out," he coldly interrupted.

The other end of the phone was suddenly silent.

"He... found out," Lin Lulin said a second time.

There was no sound from the other end.

"He... found out!"

Lin Lulin’s speech suddenly sped up: "No matter what method Nan Zhubin used, you must have been caught by him to the extent that you had to tell him the secrets you need to hide."

"You must have said something extraordinary, leading to the voluntary disclosure that ’Li Minglu has already been leaked,’ speaking a small secret can only be to conceal a bigger secret!"

A significant amount of information was transmitted through the phone, impacting the receiver’s mind and breaking their psychological defense.

Finally, Lin Lulin asked the question he cared most about: "Apart from ’Chen Jie’ and ’Li Minglu,’ what else has Nan Zhubin found out? Surely something!"

"..."

The phone on the other end clicked and hung up.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Lin Lulin dialed another number at the fastest speed, speaking steadily and quickly.

"Old Liu, something happened. Immediately send someone to the data room to check the cases Old Zhang handled before, see who’s involved."

"Then immediately terminate Old Zhang, follow our pre-arranged plan to amend the records, and shift our matters onto him as much as possible."

"Lastly, immediately notify all places favorable to us to figure out a way to block Old Zhang in the industry."

After saying these.

Hearing a quick response from the other side, followed by a busy tone.

The psychology professor slowly exhaled a breath.

"Nan Zhubin..."

He looked pensive, holding his temples in some distress.

"Chen Jie..."

The night was dark, and Lin Lulin seemed to immerse himself in it, not moving for a long time.

Until a certain moment, he dialed another number.

"Hello?"

"Is it Director Chen? It’s me, Old Lin."

"I’m sorry to bother you, but I have a situation here that you might want to know about..."

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Present.

At Yan Nuo Psychological Center.

Nan Zhubin stared blankly at the visitor’s family in front of him.

"Who are you two?"

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