Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 167 Is Buddha here?
Gu Ran had a look of interest on his face.

"Dean, can I be responsible for this master's treatment?" he asked Zhuang Jing.

"Okay." Zhuang Jing smiled and nodded.

Both of them knew the black dragon dream of "Hearing great magic from Zeus in Tianshan", and neither of them showed any abnormality.

After all, who would take the words of a mentally ill person seriously?

A typical example is love paranoia, thinking that someone likes you and you like someone.

"This" the monks who were surrounded looked at Gu Ran young, a little hesitant.

"He is my son-in-law." Zhuang Jing introduced with a smile.

The monk nodded in approval.

In his opinion, since he is Professor Zhuang Jing's son-in-law, Zhuang Jing will definitely help. It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhuang Jing will treat him personally.

"No." Su Qing replied.

"One more thing," Zhuang Jing announced, "Starting from today, Su Qing and He Qingyan, along with Tong Ling, Gu Ran and Zhang Ying, Chen Ke and Jiang Qi, will go to the ward for ward rounds three times a week, and will be on duty twice a week. Second-rate."

"How come I haven't heard of it, and I can't tell."

"Everyone!" She raised her voice and even stood on tiptoes slightly, "Let me explain - this is a tough talk. Yes, Gu Ran, Su Qing, and I, the three of us, are in a relationship!"

——This is all she can do. As for what others think, she has no choice.

"Then why did the teacher say that Gu Ran was her son-in-law?" Jiang Qi asked.

Jiang Qi couldn't wait to ask: "Su Qing, are you really dating Gu Ran?"

In fact, the main reason why the family members sent the patient to Jinghai was for this reason: the attending doctors may be young and may not have enough skills, but they have high skills and can impress Zhuang Jing.

She continued: "Wei Hong has no room to improve academically. Unlike you, don't delay your career because of feelings.

"I didn't say you did, I was worried that you did."

In terms of psychology of children in China, they are still as tolerant to lactose. They will continue to drink until they stop having diarrhea.

He Qingyan laughed.

For example, Xie Xiya and Gege went to Japan to see a doctor.

The seven doctors from the first and second groups nodded.

This has advantages and disadvantages.

"The dean said so. It should be true. Maybe he is already engaged."

"Understood." The two team leaders, Tong Ling and Su Qing, responded.

"You can arrange your own time, either separately or together. The second group will obey the first group."

"What?" Everyone was a little confused.

After Zhuang Jing left.

This is not just about Zhuang Jing. Zhuang Jing's own expertise is not suitable, and she has many ways to get the right people to treat her.

"They liked each other so much that they concluded this relationship without me." Su Qing said in a tone of 'I don't know yet'.

"Junior brother Gu, come with me." Jiang Qi pulled Gu Ran to the huge leaves of a banana tree in the corner.

The nurses also murmured.

If it were another patient, Gu Ran would have laughed a lot.
All the monks left, leaving only the monk wrapped in red monk robes.

What can Su Qing say?
Not Gu Ran? Doesn't this hinder the work of the nursing home?

The head nurse took the red monk to check in.

Chen Ke looked at Gu Ran, originally thinking that he would be very happy, but he didn't expect that he would seriously stare at the monk who was initially judged to be delusional.

He smiled lazily, making Jiang Qi's heart beat faster.

Su Qing covered her mouth and took her away with a calm expression.

"How can I have any indiscriminate relationship between men and women?"

"What's wrong, Senior Sister Jiang?" Gu Ran asked.

Once he started working, he completely put aside his personal affairs. Maybe it was because of this that he was inferior to him overall. Chen Ke reflected seriously.

Everyone was also curious.

Because he was transferred from another hospital and had been hospitalized for a period of time, and it was confirmed that he had no suicidal tendencies, Zhuang Jing directly arranged for him to live in room 202 on the second floor.

She could only pretend that it had nothing to do with her, hoping that everyone would understand that this was a white lie.

This was the original ward of the real estate aunt, and it has now been completely restored to its original state.

"Son-in-law?" He Qingyan looked at Su Qing.

"Next time Zhao Wenjie comes back, I will tell him that we won." The fantasy writer was very pleased.

She straightened her head and said, "You won't be expelled like Wei Hong for messing around with men and women, right?"

If He Qingyan hadn't said 'with me', everyone would have believed that Gu Ran and Su Qing were dating.

"Don't think Wei Hong has been expelled now. With the skills he learned, he can still seduce young girls in other hospitals. Now that you are expelled, who will pay attention to you? Oh, I forgot, you are handsome, but you No matter how much you make money, you can still live on your face.”

Gu Ran was dumbfounded.

"Sister, I understand what you mean, don't worry." He said.

"As long as you understand, in short, although Shuai can be eaten as food, you can't eat him." Jiang Qi suddenly realized how her well-intentioned advice turned into a threat.

"Senior sister, I have not messed around with relationships between men and women, nor will I indulge in relationships between men and women. I will focus on study and work."

"Since you know, I won't say more. By the way, who do you like more, Su Qing, He Qingyan, or Chen Ke?"

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"You have changed." Jiang Qi laughed.

"Changed?" Gu Ran was confused.

"When you first came here, no matter who asked you who you liked, you always answered Teacher Zhuang Jing. It seems that among the three of them, there is someone you really like. You may even like all three, but there is one you like best. "

"I was just shocked by Senior Sister Jiang's incompetent words." Gu Ran said.

Jiang Qi didn't say anything, she just nodded at him twice and turned around with a smile.

This workplace is great and it really hone one's acting skills.

When the five-year contract expires, Gu Ran feels that it will be no problem for him to debut as an actor. He will definitely become a blockbuster and become the most beautiful among the acting school and the best acting among the good-looking school.

Earning five million a day is no problem.

After paying taxes, I will keep 100,000 for myself and donate the rest to support poor students.

——Such random thoughts are necessary in life, like Saturday and Sunday, in the service area on the highway.

Gu Ran walked towards the office building. As he got closer to the office building, his relaxed and ethereal thoughts gradually became heavier until he was completely grounded.

He was wondering whether the [Black Dragon Dream] about great magic was the red monk's [psychological shadow].

Or did the two really take Zeus's magic class together in an unknown place?
Gu Ran stood there and looked at the third floor of the office building. Zhuang Jing must also be waiting for his answer.

He walked into the office building.

"Doctor Gu, are there many monks here?" The apple-faced nurse at the front desk stopped him.

The nurses in the nursing building can watch, but she cannot leave her post.

"Yes."

"That monk said he had seen you?" Apple Face read the message in the group.

"Liu Xiaoting also said she wanted to sleep with me, can you take it seriously?" Gu Ran said with a smile, "I'm going up."

"Okay, bye~"

Gu Ran returned to the office and immediately retrieved the red monk's medical records from the system.

The condition is schizophrenia with severe paranoia and sometimes hallucinations.

"It's quite interesting." He Qingyan smiled.

"The positive symptoms of schizophrenia are not obvious, and the negative symptoms are slightly more. The treatment in the previous hospital was relatively smooth. The more complicated ones were delusions and hallucinations." Chen Ke was also looking at the medical records.

The red monk is Gu Ran's patient, but the others also need help with advice. If it is particularly serious, that is, if Zhuang Jing intervenes, their team will need to bring out PPT and conduct a joint discussion with all doctors.

"According to the patient's claim, he has cultivated in the world of mortals to become the lowest Bodhisattva among the ten Bodhisattvas. There is no difference between eating noodles and eating nails, and there is no difference between drinking water and drinking urine. In order to prove that he has become a Bodhisattva, he swallows nails. After that, he was sent to Xincheng Mental Health Center," Su Qing said.

After going to many hospitals, I was no longer convinced, but the patient always insisted that he was already a Bodhisattva.

Under normal circumstances, if the patient has no suicidal tendencies and his normal life is not affected, he can be discharged from the hospital, let alone calling himself a Bodhisattva, even if he calls himself Qin Shihuang.

But the monk in red is a disciple of Buddhism. He always says that he has become a Bodhisattva, and Buddhism will definitely cure him.

"What a group of monks!" He Qingyan laughed, "Practice for Vajras, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas, and others become Bodhisattvas and then say they are mentally ill - doesn't this make it clear that you don't believe there are Bodhisattvas in the world? "

"The finishing touch." Gu Ran said.

"What you want to say is that Mr. Ye is a dragon, right?" Chen Ke said.

"What I'm saying is that Mr. Ye is such a dragon."

"You're talking about the finishing touch."

"No, no, you must have heard wrong. What I said is that Mr. Ye is a dragon." Gu Ran looked at the medical records carefully just now. After coming back to his senses, he firmly believed that Mr. Ye was a dragon.

He Qingyan laughed and said, "Su Qing, what do you think?"

"This is Dr. Gu's therapy, which deeply embodies the patient's feelings," Su Qing said with a smile. "He is obviously not a Bodhisattva, but he believes that he is a Bodhisattva; he is obviously talking about the finishing touch, but he thinks he is talking about Ye Gong loving the dragon."

"What did I say was the finishing touch?" Gu Ran asked.

"Yes." Chen Ke turned around and nodded with a smile. There was a sense of intimacy in his words, and his elegant and beautiful face was nostalgic.

"I was looking at the medical records and didn't pay attention to what I said. So what was the red monk 'looking' at and not paying attention to the reality?" Gu Ran seemed to be asking, but also asking himself.

"You have a nickname so soon?" He Qingyan finished speaking and joined in, "But the red monk is not good, because he will soon change into hospital clothes, so it is better to call him the sick monk."

"One point deducted; two thousand words of review - you two choose yourselves." Su Qing said.

"One point deducted." He Qingyan said.

"Then I'll deduct one point." Gu Ran originally wanted to choose self-criticism, which he was familiar with.

But He Qingyan chose to deduct points, and even though both of them were at the bottom, they were not afraid of a treat.

"It must be a delusion," Chen Ke guessed. "It is written in the medical record that this master claimed that he sometimes attended Buddhist meetings and listened to the Buddha's lectures - he was immersed in paranoia. When he came back to his senses, he could not distinguish between reality and delusion. In reality, I regard myself as a delusional person who can listen to the Buddha's teachings and think that I have become a Bodhisattva."

"Maybe he himself also desires to become a Bodhisattva." Su Qing said.

"It's not so much desire as fear." He Qingyan put forward a different view, "There is no real Bodhisattva in reality. Is there a Buddha in the world? What is the use of my practice so far? Because I am afraid of the truth. Therefore, if you choose to become a Bodhisattva, you will have nothing to fear even if you die by swallowing nails.”

Su Qing asked Gu Ran: "When did you have your first conversation?"

"10 o'clock," Gu Ran said.

"Let's all go listen!" He Qingyan was very interested.

At ten o'clock, everyone went to the nursing building. By this time, the red monk - tentatively - had changed into hospital clothes and was sitting in a corner of the hall chanting sutras.

The phantom writer, the old man who is about to be discharged from the hospital, and the tug-of-war are playing cards.

Ash is hiding under the table, reading "The Magic of the Sky" by Terrence Dickinson.

This is what a mental hospital is like, where normality and abnormality merge harmoniously into one.

As soon as the three of them entered, the fantasy writer asked at the top of his lungs: "Doctor Gu, when are you going to treat us to wedding candies? I'll give you a gift of 100,000 yuan!"

"Really?" Gu Ran asked subconsciously.

After saying that, he shut up because Amelia Su glanced at him.

But that’s one hundred thousand!

"Do you believe what a mental patient says?" He Qingyan laughed at him in a low voice.

"For example, if Dr. Gu and Dr. Chen get married, I will also pay 100,000!" said the old tug-of-war man.

"Doctor Chen?" Chen Ke was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was him who was talking.

'Get out of the hospital soon' said immediately: "Dr. Gu and Dr. He are getting married, and I will pay 100,000!"

"I remember it!" He Qingyan, who was too poor to drive a car, said immediately.

"I'll give you two hundred thousand!" the fantasy writer said suddenly.

"I'll pay 200,000, too!" 'Discharge soon' followed.

"I, I am also two-two."

"Half a million!"

"Me too half a million!"

"me"

"Take it away." Su Qing motioned to the nurses in charge.

The male nurse also stepped forward to help, and pulled away the three people who were spitting on each other's faces: the phantom writer, the old man in tug of war, and the person who was about to be discharged from the hospital. They comforted each other and took them back to the ward.

All sick.

"It's all happiness for nothing," He Qingyan said.

"Doctor Su," the head nurse is still in the nursing building and has not gone to the ward, "these three patients still have not improved after long-term drug treatment and psychological consultation. Is it possible to consider aggravating the condition and actively causing the patients to have [psychological shadow] 】”

Su Qing pondered.

The sanatorium building is well lit. In the light, she is dressed in white and looks particularly holy when she is thinking.

"I'll think about it again," she said.

"Yes." The head nurse nodded.

Even after mental illness is cured, there is a probability of recurrence. In contrast, [psychological shadow removal surgery] has almost no chance of recurrence. The 'almost' here is equal to the 'unknown side effects' in all drug instructions.

However, let’s not talk about the moral issue of actively harming patients and causing them to have [psychological shadows]. Let’s just talk about [psychological shadow removal surgery]. The side effect that is currently clear is that they become indifferent to things.

It's like a layer of the soul has been scraped off, and while the contaminated parts are being removed, the feelings have also become weak.

Some severely mentally ill patients have never met a master like Zhuang Jing. After a [psychological shadow removal surgery], they may not even care about their parents' affection.

[Psychological shadow removal surgery] is only for patients who have developed [psychological shadows] and who cannot be treated with ordinary therapies.

Su Qing obviously doesn't want to give up on the three fantasy writers yet, doesn't want to hurt them, and doesn't want their hearts to become weak.

Especially for Li Xiaoye, as a writer, losing his sensitive heart will definitely have an extraordinary impact on his writing.

Su Qing asked the nurse in charge of 202 to arrange a conversation room to prepare for the first diagnosis of the red monk.

In the conversation room, there was a table, with the red monk and the nurse in charge sitting on one side, and four doctors Gu Ran sitting on the other side.

"Grandmaster."

"You can call me monk or guru." The monk in red said.

"Master, I saw in the medical records that you said that you occasionally went to listen to the Buddha's lectures. Is the Buddha there?" Gu Ran said.

The red monk shook his head and clasped his hands in front of his chest.

"Not there?" Gu Ran asked.

"It's not clear," said the monk in red. "When the Buddha preached the Dharma, Buddhist disciples in the past, present and future could go to the Buddha's Dharma to listen to him.

"I don't know whether I am in the past, present, or future, so I don't know whether Buddha is in the future, present, or past."

"How did you meet Dr. Gu?" He Qingyan was most curious about this.

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"Private Diary": September 2nd, sunny, Monday, quiet sea.

I will definitely cure the phantom writer and the old man in tug-of-war, get out of the hospital soon, and then marry Su Qing, He Qingyan, and Chen Ke at the same time.

Marry and get rich!

No, I have become the husband of Su Qing, He Qingyan, and Chen Ke, and I am still short of money?
Sister Qing, if you read this diary in the future, you know, I am just joking, I just want to marry you.

My wife really influenced me to write a diary, and she is indeed the one who comes into my heart.

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"Doctor's Diary":
Speculation - The Red Monk may be a lucid dreamer.

(Zhuang Jing’s comment: It’s almost the same, but no matter how likely it is, it still needs to be verified in practice.)
(End of this chapter)