Nan Zhubin had an instinctive urge to reach for his phone again. It felt like the message he just sent was premature, there were still things to add.
Fortunately, he managed to restrain himself in the next second, after all, he was still in the middle of an intervention.
The issue of [Group Hysteria]... seemed to be more serious than imagined.
Nan Zhubin steadied his expression, speaking with a look that was regretful yet grave: "I am not a doctor, I am a Psychological Consultant."
"And I am here now to offer help... Could you describe in detail the situation within your team?"
The visitor took a deep breath, trying to steady his voice, but the end still trembled uncontrollably.
"Our team has a total of eight people, all with disaster rescue experience... About a week ago, we received a mission to rescue a small village, where roads were completely cut off, and there was no signal. We were the first batch to go in on foot. Eight people, all good folks..."
