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Chapter 48 Enticing the Tyrant to Investigate

Qin Su remained noncommittal regarding the man's resentment.

Her slender fingers twitched, and Chu Jiang's gaze involuntarily shifted to them—

These are similar to the previous measurement scales: Self-Esteem Scale (SES), Anxiety Scale (HAMA), and Depression Scale (HAMD).

Qin Su smiled slightly: "Would you like to test it?"

The man just snorted coldly, as annoying as ever, refusing to give in to anyone's wishes.

Qin Su wasn't in a hurry. She spread out the measurement charts one by one, making sure the man could see them clearly and understand them perfectly.

Chu Jiang glanced at it casually, and apart from the occasional furrowed brow, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Just when everyone thought he wouldn't speak, he suddenly said, "How do you judge this kind of... thing?"

He spoke with a wariness that only he himself knew.

Fortunately, the woman in front of him wasn't too unreasonable. She neither mocked him nor asked any further questions; she simply said:

"This measurement standard is a bit complex and needs to be processed in SPSS 22.0 software; ordinary calculations cannot yield the results."

Chu Jiang said he understood every word, but there wasn't a single word he didn't understand: "'Aisipaisi', what is that?"

Even though he tried his best to hide it, the confusion between the man's brows could not be concealed.

Qin Su smiled slightly: "A software specifically designed for statistical analysis. If you'd like..."

While he was still pondering what "statistical analysis" and "software" meant, upon hearing the last sentence, the man astutely retorted: "I don't want to."

His dark eyes were sharp and bright, carrying an obvious provocation, his main point being non-cooperation.

Qin Su: Okay, I'm not surprised at all :)~
Perhaps because she was prepared, Qin Su didn't react much even after being rejected again.

If someone were that cooperative, they wouldn't be called a lunatic.

"It seems today's treatment plan won't be successful again. Anyway, it's still early, so why don't we chat?"

With a casual wave of her hand, the environment in front of her turned into a warm and bright pale yellow, and even the strangely shaped stool beneath him instantly became soft and comfortable, making one feel as if they were sinking into the clouds.

Even in his dreams, the man remained just as wary and vigilant.

Qin Su looked at the fluctuating numbers on the screen, lowered her eyes to hide the sigh in her heart: "For example, let's talk about what you like?"

Chu Jiang, who was still on guard, couldn't help but feel malice rising in his heart when he heard the woman's gentle voice. A wicked smile appeared on his handsome face: "I like killing."

So, are you scared yet?
Qin Su: "Wow~ What an amazing hobby!"

Chu Jiang: I should be feeling proud, why am I so angry?

He didn't want to admit it, but he did feel angry at this woman.

It even felt somewhat familiar.

"Whether it's murder or fighting, we can see it as a way to vent emotions, but from the perspective of normal social values, these are all wrong," Qin Su said gently.

Chu Jiang ignored her; he couldn't be bothered to listen to such nonsense.

His refusal to listen did not stop Qin Su from continuing to say what she needed to say.

Correcting patients' misconceptions is also the responsibility of psychologists.

"Actually, you're not the only one; there are many people who have this thought..."

Even though he didn't want to pay attention, Chu Jiang had to admit that her words had caught his attention.

So Qin Su began a simple lecture on mental illness, in which she talked about examples of "antisocial personality disorder" in addition to "mania" and "depression".

The man, who was originally quite indifferent, clearly showed a different reaction when he heard the last one.

"Dang~"

It wasn't until the familiar chimes rang, signaling the end of another round of talks, that Chu Jiang, who had been lost in his imagination because of the woman's description, finally snapped out of his reverie.

Looking at that aloof and beautiful face again, besides feeling wary and annoyed, I also felt a bit thoughtful.

"It's time to say goodbye again. In the last few minutes, I can answer your questions for free, if you need them."

Chu Jiang still disliked seeing that woman's face here, but his heart was still moved by her words.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was unusually hoarse when he spoke: "Why would someone be bullied and not fight back?"

Qin Su blinked lightly: "There are many reasons. The most common one is that resisting will result in even harsher treatment."

Chu Jiang's furrowed brows did not relax: "Why refuse other people's help?"

Qin Su knew what he was talking about almost immediately, and was a little surprised, she hadn't expected it...

"This one,"

She gave a faint smile: "You'll have to find the answer yourself."

A hint of malice flashed in Chu Jiang's previously dazed eyes: "Don't you know everything? Why can't you answer?"

Tsk, what a temper.

Qin Su: "Yes, I have the answer. Everything has its clues. As long as you are willing, you will know the answer."

"I don't want to know!"

As he uttered those words, Chu Jiang suddenly opened his eyes.

He woke up in the familiar surroundings.

Even after waking up, the woman's voice echoed in his mind: "If you want to know, go and find out for yourself."

He doesn't want to know.

What's there to know!
He gave a disdainful smile, but his hands, which were hanging at his sides, suddenly clenched.
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[This tyrant is really hard to deal with; he refuses to trust his host.]

Because of Qin Su's special profession, the system has also been studying knowledge about psychotherapy during this period.

It already knew that the tyrant was the kind of uncooperative patient that doctors hated.

He's very wary; even though the host has met him three times already, he hasn't let his guard down at all.

[Tonight's efforts were all for nothing.]

It eventually came to a conclusion.

Qin Su, who was turning over in bed to get up, paused in her yawning motion: "Who said it was all for nothing?"

If it were all for nothing, he wouldn't talk to her at all.

We took out the case files and worked through the night to finish them.

After these treatments, she had developed some ideas about "Chujiang".

It was even easier to reach her than she had imagined.

"Next, all we need to do is wait for the right opportunity."

If he seizes the opportunity, he might actually be able to "cooperate".

The system, however, was less optimistic: ["The Crown Prince" is already on his way back to the capital; according to the pattern, the dominant personality should regain consciousness.]

Qin Su paused in her writing before finishing the unfinished strokes: "Hmm."
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"His Highness is not in a good mood today, Miss Qin, please be careful."

Qin Su was carrying a food box when Ye Fan stopped her halfway there.

The man's worried expression seemed genuine. Although she didn't understand what had happened, she still gave him a grateful smile: "Thank you."

Since you've already reminded her, why not take over her "job" and conveniently hand him the food box?

Qin Su thought so.

But the man clearly had no such intention; after the "reminder," he turned and went back to his room.

Qin Su looked up at the man's monitoring panel, where the rapidly fluctuating values ​​proved that Ye Fan's words were not an exaggeration.

The tyrant's condition did indeed look bad; it seemed like he was showing signs of an impending illness. "What happened? He was perfectly fine yesterday?"

This is a question to the system.

They had a dream dialogue just last night, so Chu Jiang's condition should be quite stable for the next two days.

Moreover, the medication she received also helped suppress his illness.

This indicator seems somewhat like a reaction to the irritant he inhaled that day.

The system couldn't answer Qin Su's question, but it honestly reviewed the events from last night until now, and then confirmed:

[Host, everything is normal, there are no special circumstances.]

So, the tyrant just had a mental breakdown?

Qin Su didn't quite believe it, but she had no choice but to believe it.

When she pushed the door open, she saw the man sitting on the bed, his long hair obscuring his face, making it impossible to see his current state.

But if you look closely, you'll still find problems—

For example, the broken objects at his feet, the cracks in the headboard, and his clenched fists with bulging veins all indicated that the man's current state was extremely abnormal.

Well, those people let her in to die!
Qin Su understood her situation almost immediately.

“If I weren’t a psychologist, I would call the police and have them arrested.”

As she spoke, she walked to the table, opened the food box, and the aroma filled the room.

Wanting to appease the tyrant, she specially steamed fragrant pastries that day, shaping them into adorable peaches, rabbits, and iron-eating beasts, making sure they would be irresistible at first glance and make people want to eat them.

Even after Qin Su had set out all the dishes for the day, the man who should have sat down long ago remained motionless in the same position.

Her expression remained unchanged, but her heart sank even deeper.

During the deliberately slowed-down time, the [Great Physician System] also scanned the man's current condition.

Randomly, there are also accompanying medications—requiring the injection of inhibitors.

Chu Jiang has fallen ill and is on the verge of going insane.

It is marked as "dangerous" and could potentially cause injury if not addressed promptly.

Qin Su glanced at the food she had "carefully" prepared and thought to herself, "What a pity."

Then he walked over and asked, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

The girl's voice was consistently strong, and every time she spoke, it carried a calming power.

The effect may not be so obvious for normal people, but for patients with mental illnesses, the effect is exceptionally good.

Chu Jiang, who was on the verge of collapse, regained a moment of clarity when he heard the familiar and pleasant female voice, breaking free from the chaos and distortion.

He tried to move, but the moment he moved, his mind went blank, his breathing was painfully hot, and it felt like a fire was burning in his chest...

"The food is ready, and I've made your favorite desserts. Would you like to come and try some?"

The girl slowed her pace, her voice calm and natural, as if she were having a casual chat, and slowly approached him.

Chu Jiang sensed it; he wanted her to leave.

He might lose control and hurt her.

"go out!"

He spoke, his voice low and hoarse, with a very fierce tone.

Qin Su paused for a moment, then continued forward, her voice soft yet tinged with a hint of grievance:

"Didn't you agree to let me stay? Now you're kicking me out, does that mean you hate me?"

"Correct!"

Chu Jiang's vision was beginning to blur, and the familiar crimson color was starting to cover it.

He used almost all his strength to clear his head for a moment: "Get out! Don't come back..."

He couldn't breathe; he needed to go crazy and destroy something to calm him down.

He raised his hand, then slammed it down again.

no,

He would definitely kill her if he made a move now.

"Have you found out anything?" Qin Su asked, already less than two meters away from the man.

The system's voice sounded worried: "[There's nothing there. The male protagonist's surroundings are normal. No problems have been found.]"

Qin Su looked at the man whose breathing was becoming rapid, clearly suppressing something, and her brows furrowed as well.

It would be great if we could do a blood test, but that's clearly not possible in the current situation.

"Come with me, okay? I'll leave after you finish eating..."

As Qin Su spoke, her hand holding the syringe trembled slightly.

It's still the familiar sticker syringe, but only if it touches a man's body first.

Chu Jiang's voice was almost a growl: "I told you, get out!"

He suddenly raised his hand, and with a loud "bang," he slammed the bedpost beside him into the ground, snapping it in two.

Qin Su couldn't help but take a step back, only to see the broken bed frame fall and slam into the man's shoulder, eliciting a muffled groan from him.

Even so, he remained in the same position without moving, as if moving even slightly would cause something irreversible to happen.

"Get out!"

Chu Jiang could no longer see anything; only the pain in his body was barely keeping him conscious.

He grabbed something and slammed it to the side.

Qin Su closed her eyes in fright. The splinter of wood hit her feet, and the flying shards made her gasp.

"If I get close to him, can you protect me?" Qin Su stood there, looking at the man who seemed to be suppressing his emotions.

System: [Sure!]

After spending 30 hours together, Qin Su has been identified by the system as a "potential strategist," and the system will activate protection features for her when she encounters danger.

Qin Su took a slow breath: "I understand, you can get ready."

After she finished speaking, she walked steadily toward the man.

Chu Jiang didn't hear a sound and assumed she had already left.

But the next moment, he felt a fragrant breeze coming toward him.

His muddled mind sluggishly processed the information before he realized what it meant: "I told you to..."

The words she was about to say were interrupted by a warm, fragrant hug.

A delicate and elegant fragrance wafted into his nostrils, slowly suppressing the sharp, piercing headache. He didn't even realize he was being held; he only knew that the fragrance was so pleasant that it made him feel better.

"It's okay, just close your eyes and rest for a bit."

A gentle, pleasant female voice rang in his ears, and he couldn't help but move a few steps closer.

When someone's face landed on a place that shouldn't have been touched, even Qin Su, who was originally quite calm, stiffened for a moment.

He seemed oblivious, unable to resist moving even closer greedily, and finally couldn't help but hug her tightly.

So fragrant...

Qin Su: "Don't tell me that's how you use your body fragrance."

The system, too afraid to utter a sound: ...How can it not be considered user-friendly?