While Peng Jie was staring at the dancing green curve on the screen, his right index finger was tapping the edge of the desk unconsciously. That is the real-time user feedback map of the "Zhiyu" AI psychological intervention system - the curve fluctuates frequently in the "anxiety relief" range, like a green insect being pressed against the glass and struggling.
"Manager Peng, there is still half an hour for the matchmaking meeting at Chengxi Third Hospital." Assistant Xiao Lin's voice drifted in from outside the glass door, with a hint of cautious probing. She held a printed customer demand form in her hand, and her fingertips repeatedly rubbed the words "Adolescent depression screening module needs to be optimized."
Peng Jie did not look back, and his fingertips stopped on a sharp trough of the curve: "Ask the technology department to pull out the user conversation log at 3pm last Wednesday. Check the user ID corresponding to this trough to see if it is the sophomore student named 'Xiaoyu' in No. 3 Middle School."
Xiao Lin was stunned, and quickly took out his mobile phone to send a message. The only sounds left in the office were the low hum of the server cooling fan and the rustle of Peng Jie rummaging through files. There is a half-foot-high pile of information on the corner of his desk. On top is a dog-eared volume of "Clinical Psychology Case Collection" with a note that reads "AI empathy threshold needs to be adjusted based on fluctuations in voice and intonation - discuss with Mr. Zhang."
