Who would study psychology if they didn't have some kind of problem?

Chapter 456 Going to find Teacher Nan is the best choice!

The sudden change in the situation left everyone somewhat dumbfounded.

The guards finally arrived, keeping an eye on the woman on the ground, as well as the man who had suddenly appeared.

The man who suddenly appeared was dressed in full-body clothing, wearing a mask, and with the brim of his baseball cap pulled low, even though it was a hot day.

The dagger was stuck in the man's shoulder. The thin clothing offered some protection, but even so, blood began to flow.

It's Nan Zhihao.

Nan Zhihao was breathing heavily, his brows furrowed slightly, indicating pain, but not a very intense one.

He ignored the guards surrounding him, looked down at his shoulder, and then reached out and instinctively gripped the hilt of his knife.

"Don't move, whatever you do, don't move!" Judge Meng snapped out of his daze, then turned to the guard, "This is my client, he saved me!"

"Call a doctor! Call an ambulance!"

……

The brief altercation caused quite a commotion, and many people passing by the court heard the woman shouting.

This might cause some commotion afterward, but it has nothing to do with Nan Zhuren and his group.

—On the fourth day after arriving in Beidu, Nan Zhuren was hospitalized again.

However, he wasn't seriously injured this time.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and doctors and nurses came and went. The mattress beneath me was clean and soft.

After confirming that Nan Zhuren was alright, Xia Tian hurriedly went out again. As Judge Meng's assistant, she wouldn't be able to stay idle for a while.

Beside him, Chonghui put down his phone. He had just finished reporting his work situation to Bai Qinghua. The professor on the other end of the phone was obviously very anxious and was only calmed down after Chonghui explained for a while.

Nan Zhuren glanced at Chonghui beside him and said thankfully, "I've been saved by my senior brother again."

Upon hearing this, the burly senior patted his prominent pectoral muscles and said, "We're family, no need for formalities. I brought you out here precisely to be your backup plan. If anything goes wrong, I'll take care of it!"

He appeared calm and composed, as if he had forgotten the tension he felt when facing an armed assailant.

"But junior brother, how about we go to the gym together and practice some combat sports or something?"

As he said this, Chonghui's expression was conflicted, and he felt a bit of a sore throat. You have to understand, Nan Zhuren had just used a [Rider Kick] first, and they almost got turned around.

Is it because of sitting in an office for long periods of time?
That makes sense; it explains how this junior brother has such solid consulting skills at such a young age. Talent is one thing, but turning it into reality still requires hard work.

However, this "perfect person" had a flaw, which made Chonghui feel a little more familiar with him.

"Judge Meng said that the other side is indeed a combat athlete, with the ability to withstand blows, and it seems that he has even won a provincial competition... Never mind, senior brother, you can train me later." Nan Zhuren gave up trying to save face and said sincerely, "I really need to improve my physique."

Chonghui nodded in satisfaction, realizing that this was the first time his junior brother had accepted his advice.

A strange sense of accomplishment.

Amid the harmonious atmosphere, only Mo Kai seemed somewhat dazed.

"Senior colleagues... do we see this situation frequently in our daily work?"

Chonghui reassured him, "Don't worry, as long as we don't encounter other extreme cases of antisocial personality disorder, paranoid personality disorder, borderline personality disorder, schizophrenia, or other high-risk visitors similar to those in acute withdrawal, we generally won't face this kind of danger."

No...aren't you being a little too knowledgeable about these things?
Why do you give these examples without spending any time thinking? You just blurt them out.
The young man who went to work the next day felt no comfort, only a more dazed state of mind.

After a while, once they confirmed that there were no problems, they were ready to complete the discharge procedures.

Summer was worried, so she took some time out of her busy schedule to come over and check on Nan Zhuren from head to toe.

Nan Zhuren seized the opportunity to ask, "How is the person who saved us?" "He bled a lot, but the doctor said it's not a big problem, just superficial injuries." Xia Tian looked relieved. "I heard he's a veteran. Luckily he was there, otherwise we would have been in real danger."

"But Professor Nan, you should know him, right? Your visitor?"

Summer keenly sensed something.

Nan Zhuren blinked, not denying it.

Mo Kai, standing to the side, was taken aback: "Senior brother, is it that person who came once and hasn't replied since...?"

"I know, I won't ask any more questions." Xia Tian smiled and interrupted Mo Kai. "Teacher Nan wants to thank him in person, right? But it's not possible now, after all, this matter has a significant impact."

Nan Zhuren expressed his understanding.

Afterwards, Xia Tian led the group through the discharge procedures, handed them over to the court officials who had rushed over upon hearing the news, and watched the trio leave in a taxi.

After the car carrying the three of them completely disappeared from sight, Xia Tian's expression gradually calmed down, her smiling eyes disappeared, and she finally revealed a look of shock.

She pressed her right hand to her chest, feeling her heart pounding nervously inside: "Really... why am I still like this no matter what I do?"

"It was dangerous before... but... ugh, it's so annoying!"

Summer stomped her foot hard, then thought for a moment, looked around, picked up a fruit basket, and quickly walked to the door of a ward.

I calmed my breathing.

dong dong dong-

"Please come in."

When the door opened, Nan Zhihao was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown, with thick gauze wrapped around his shoulders and his entire left arm slinged across his chest.

"Mr. Nan, we owe you so much this time." Xia Tian smiled.

Nan Zhihao lowered his head, avoiding eye contact with the little girl's bright eyes.

He seemed quite uncomfortable with this kind of gratitude.

"No, it's nothing, anyone who saw it would have done the same... And Assistant Xia, please don't misunderstand, I'm not trying to use this to ask you to help with my case or anything..."

Xia Tian praised, "There were many people who saw it, but only Mr. Nan rushed out without thinking, even though the other side had a knife!"

Nan Zhihao lowered his head, pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and blinked rapidly a few times.

"And as for your case, Mr. Nan, you don't need to worry too much. We've been following up..." Xia Tian paused for a moment, then lowered her voice, "It's progressing well, and your money will be recovered soon."

This is good news, but Nam Ji-ho didn't seem particularly happy to hear it.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said, "I saw Assistant Xia and Teacher Nan walking together today... Do you know each other?"

Xia Tian's lips curled up into a smile; this was her purpose in coming here.

"Mr. Nan, you must have seen Teacher Nan online? He's a very capable psychological counselor!"

"...Hmm?" Online? What online?
Xia Tian continued, "I met Teacher Nan in Jiangdu. He's the most skilled and kindest psychological counselor I know. He's put himself in great danger several times to help his clients. Although he didn't face a knife like today, he almost ruined his career a few times."

"……Yeah?"

Xia Tian nodded repeatedly: "Speaking of which, Mr. Nan, you encountered such a thing today, so you should also... well, it's called 'crisis intervention,' right? In short, you should talk to someone. The police officers I know usually go through this process after fighting with a criminal suspect."

"If you need someone to talk to, Teacher Nan is the best choice. Do you need me to contact him for you?"

Nan Zhihao lowered his head, and after a long while, slowly said:
"Then I'll trouble you..."

(End of this chapter)