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Chapter 227 - 225 Lin Lulin: Be forgiving whenever possible...

Chapter 227: Chapter 225 Lin Lulin: Be forgiving whenever possible...

The time is the next day.

Yan Nuo Psychological Center.

Consultation Supervisor’s Office.

Weng Pinting looked at Nan Zhubin incredulously: "So yesterday you slapped Wang Sui, the family member of a visitor, in Jiang University’s Psychology College building, and then you also hit Lin Lulin?"

Upon returning to the Yan Nuo Center, Nan Zhubin immediately came to find Weng Pinting and shared what happened at Jiang University the previous day.

After hearing the consultation supervisor’s question, he rubbed his wrist and then moved his ankle, as if something was uncomfortable.

Thinking for a moment, Nan Zhubin corrected her: "Strictly speaking, I didn’t ’hit’ Lin Lulin, I ’kicked’ him."

"When you talk about ’hitting,’ you usually mean with your hands, but I used my foot."

His expression was dead serious.

... Is this the time to be nitpicky???

Weng Pinting hesitated to speak, then stopped, then tried again.

After a while, she just rubbed her forehead with her right hand and sighed: "Tell me, what were you thinking?"

Nan Zhubin bowed his head in thought: "As for thoughts, it actually felt pretty good. I’ll only say this to you—I wanted to hit Lin Lulin for a long time, and honestly a bit with Wang Sui too."

Now Weng Pinting also supported her forehead with her left hand, feeling her whole head was about to collapse: "Who asked you that... I’m asking why you made such a decision at that time, was it really because you couldn’t control your emotions?!"

Only then did Nan Zhubin straighten his expression.

He had already thought of a draft explanation in his mind, using words that he could explain to others:

"At that time, Li Minglu’s situation was completely unmanageable, and to save him, only extreme measures could be used, so I thought about whether I could provoke his emotions."

"Since his core belief is related to family, I thought that by giving his wife a slap, I could trigger his anger and protective instincts, thereby making him give up suicidal thoughts."

A very radical intervention strategy.

No, using radical to describe it doesn’t fit.

It was madness, it was lunacy.

But it worked, it saved the visitor’s life.

So from the results, this method turned out to be commendable.

"This is barely acceptable... but why did you kick Lin Lulin, what kind of emotion could it provoke in Li Minglu?"

Nan Zhubin thought about it and really couldn’t explain: "This... just assume I couldn’t control my emotions."

Saying this, he rubbed the floor with his toe.

Weng Pinting sighed: "Actually, before you came, I already knew about this."

Nan Zhubin blinked.

"Just like I said before, after all, you hit Lin Lulin, the psychology professor, in the Psychology College. This behavior—"

Weng Pinting shook her head: "You are now entering Jiang University for the company’s cooperation project. So the college immediately called me to hold me accountable, after all, the impact was too bad."

"Afterwards, if nothing unexpected happens, you probably won’t be able to get into Jiang University anymore."

That’s indeed very troublesome.

Nan Zhubin paused and also sighed: "Sorry for causing trouble... Does the boss know?"

"No need for him to know," Weng Pinting waved her hand, "getting Li Minglu out is enough, no project is more important than a life."

Nan Zhubin smiled.

He was about to say something else.

"Why are you constantly moving your feet, can’t you sit still now that you’re here with me?" Weng Pinting suddenly spoke.

Nan Zhubin blinked, stopping the sole of the shoe that was rubbing the ground at once.

He explained: "I wasn’t kicking Lin Lulin just yesterday, right? Maybe I kicked too hard, or it’s because I haven’t exercised much for a while, so now my ankle is a bit uncomfortable..."

Weng Pinting blinked, seemingly realizing things were a bit out of her expectations.

"Wait... so you kicked Lin Lulin and ended up hurting yourself?"

"How hard did you kick?"

Nan Zhubin moved his ankle again, as if evaluating, or maybe savoring...

...

"Teacher, you’re finally awake!"

In a daze, Lin Lulin heard someone seemingly calling his name, the voice very familiar.

He struggled to open his eyes, only to feel as if there was something congested in his chest.

With his breathing, a surge of pain suddenly spread from inside.

"Hiss..." Lin Lulin couldn’t help but draw in a sharp breath.

"Teacher, don’t move, the doctor wants you to lie still for a while!"

Doctor?

Lin Lulin remembered.

Yesterday he was inexplicably kicked by Nan Zhubin, then...

Lin Lulin silently turned his head and saw the snow-white sheets, snow-white pillow, cold framework, and the physiological saline on the framework, transparent plastic tubes still dripping.

Looking down, he was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown.

That kick really landed him in the hospital...

Remembering the chaos at the time, but the specifics of how it was handled were already unclear. Anyway, Li Minglu was pulled up at the first moment, and his life was saved; while Nan Zhubin was lifted by security at the second moment and then driven out of the school.

Then, he kept saying "ouch," and the students hurriedly sent him to the hospital with nervous faces.

Originally there should have been some matters to handle, but by then he was already too dazed from the pain. He thought he’d check it out and then go back to handle business, but unexpectedly stayed overnight...

Nan Zhubin, that little brat, what does he have such great strength for?! I...

"Teacher!"

Always sitting, Liu Pan saw Lin Lulin’s chest suddenly started rising and falling violently, then crying out in pain, he quickly stopped him: "The doctor looked at the film and said there might be a fracture in your sternum, don’t be mad..."

That’s what he said.

But Lin Lulin looked at Liu Pan’s face and felt even more infuriated.

—After all, if it wasn’t for this boy acting all crazy leading the visitor’s family over to find Nan Zhubin, leaving the visitor alone in the consultation room, there wouldn’t have been so many events afterwards!

Liu Pan looked at Lin Lulin’s fierce expression and suddenly felt he understood something:

"Teacher, should we take it out on Nan Zhubin?"

Saying this, Liu Pan’s eyes rarely sparkled: "With a sternum fracture, we can already get an injury assessment, later I’ll call my dad over, we might even push for writing it up more severely. Plus when making the assessment you can pretend to have a concussion, complain of dizziness, can’t see well, I’ve got experience with this..."

Lin Lulin was momentarily swayed.

But then he looked at Liu Pan’s face, felt his chest again.

He then recalled the professional knowledge he’d learned and the cases he used to handle.

Rich life experiences and a solid professional foundation helped Lin Lulin control his emotions.

"Let’s forget about it..." He suddenly felt lackluster, "After all, Zhubin was once my student, your senior. In the future, he won’t be able to come back to school, no longer interfere with us. Better to show mercy where it’s possible..."

Liu Pan blinked, dumbfounded.

And contrary to his astonishment, another person next to them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Huang Xin.

Lin Lulin turned his head to look at him.

Squinting his eyes.