Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 171 Hua Mulan is a cavalryman
Fortunately, Xiaozhi himself has no hope in people and is described as mentally retarded by the monk. He will neither get angry nor get angry, but he is even more distrustful of people.

Is this considered lucky?

Gu Ran was the most anxious, because he was the one who asked Xiaozhi to ask the question. Among the people Xiaozhi lost his trust, he was 100% the one.

As a doctor, being distrusted by patients is definitely the number one dereliction of duty!

What's more, Xiaozhi is a child, and the child of a colleague. Because of his reasons, he was scolded as mentally retarded. Of course, he was anxious and deeply apologetic.

Xiaozhi put up his book and was immersed in his own little world again.

"Master Ah Qiu, why do you say that?" Gu Ran naturally couldn't get angry with another mental patient directly, so he could only ask.

"Because Bodhisattvas don't lie." Master Aqiu replied.

"Bah bang bang!" The fantasy writer applauded.

Seeing this, the old man who was about to be discharged from the hospital applauded.

It is Su Qing's rule to only persuade but not force patients to attend classes.

"You are not allowed to remember this sentence." Li Hui said.

"Can he become a Buddha?" Gu Ran asked.

Cursing, she helped Li Xiaoye up without delay.

"I remember this sentence, Xiaohui." The fantasy writer summoned her nurse.

"You——" The phantom writer's face really stunk.

"Mud!" Li Hui interrupted with a smile, "Let's go play in mud!"

He didn't see anything clearly just now, but he was suddenly knocked down by Master Aqiu, who was sitting on the ground before.

"If you say pottery, I will go, but if you say Niba, I won't!"

With a bang, the fantasy writer let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

"Let's go, make a chicken today! Hahahahahaha!" After getting two paragraphs - maybe three paragraphs - of material, the fantasy writer Mei Mei was in a good mood.

The old tug-of-war man applauded and watched the Phantom Smell writer leave. He couldn't help but ask: "Li, Teacher Li, are you going to play in the mud?"

"After I became a Bodhisattva three years ago, the fellow disciples around me were possessed by demons. They came to test me just like the immortal mounts that would test Tang Monk next time. During the two years I was imprisoned in the temple, I learned some self-protection techniques."

The illness of the phantom-smelling writer has not improved despite drug treatment and psychological counseling. It is as if everyone is trying to pull him up from the bottom of a well, but he kicks his feet on the wall for water and is about to fall down.

"Master, do you know martial arts?" he asked.

"Teacher Li has wisdom." Master Aqiu admired Li Xiaoye very much.

"Then go play pottery for a while." Li Hui said.

The fantasy writer stood up directly: "I won't take this class!"

“Pottery Ceramics.”

"I am a nurse and you are a patient. I know better than you what you can do."

Li Xiaoye's left arm hurt from being twisted, and his butt hurt from being thrown. His intact right arm was touching his butt, while his injured left arm was hanging down as if it had no bones. He tried to retract his nerves, strength and attention from this arm. Come back in hopes of relieving the pain.

"Okay." Li Hui smiled.

Water is a work.

"Remember? Chicken?" Li Xiaoye's expression became more and more ambiguous, "Chicken"

He no longer has to worry about the lama calling the child a retard. He has nothing to worry about with mental patients.

"Are you okay?" Li Hui was startled, but after thinking about it, she cursed again, "You deserve it, who told you to take action first!"

"I am a writer and the winner of numerous literary awards. I know better than you which words can be used!"

Three seconds later, the fantasy writer slowly said: "'You know martial arts?', 'I stayed in the temple for two years.', 'A monk?', 'I was imprisoned for two years.' - this conversation You can also write it down.”

The three people sitting in a row applauded at the same time. The timing of joining their hands was exactly the same, and the "pop" sound they made was exactly the same size.

After saying that, he finally came to his senses and asked Li Hui somewhat aggressively: "Can you remember this passage?"

The fantasy writer was silent.

But he wasn't angry.

As for Master Aqiu's "martial arts", he didn't take it lightly. He had been "locked" in the psychology major since junior high school, and his internal strength was deeper than him.

As long as he still has the thought of "sacrifice everything for his work" in his heart, nothing can save him.

"Then can you teach him?" Gu Ran said.

When he was about to be discharged from the hospital and wanted to say something, Li Hui quickly put her hand on her lips to signal him not to speak.

He glared at the old tug-of-war man and said, "Put your hands down!"

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, Master Aqiu knocked him down to the ground.

"As long as you practice diligently," Master Aqiu replied.

"Bah bang bang!" The old man in Tug of War, who was about to be discharged from the hospital, was still applauding. The difference was that the two people's attention shifted from the lama to the phantom writer.

The phantom-smelling writer turned around and was about to come and beat him.

At least there's nothing the doctor can do.

This may not be the case with Buddhism, but it is at least worth trying.

Master Aqiu shook his head: "Teacher Li is too obsessed with it. It is difficult to become a Buddha. On the contrary, Doctor Gu, as long as you let go of lust, becoming a Buddha is inevitable."

"What do you mean? Master, you mean."

"You're so horny, what's the point?" He Qingyan said with a smile.

The female nurses looked at each other, lowered their heads and pursed their lips, snickering.

"Master, I hear what you mean. Why do you think it's not difficult to become a Buddha? Most people can do it?" Gu Ran didn't hear what He Qingyan said in front of you.

"Everyone is equal." Master Aqiu said, "As long as you have a little bit of good thoughts in your heart, you can become a Buddha, and even the most evil people can have these kind thoughts."

After speaking, he added: "But not mentally retarded."

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"As long as the method is right, oil can be extracted from peanuts, rapeseeds, and sesame seeds, but oil will not come out of stones anyway."

Although there is oil, oil is not oil squeezed out of stone.

"Master," Su Qing said with a smile, "please teach us how to become a Bodhisattva, and don't let us ask questions."

Master Aqiu nodded.

He began to teach the practice methods of the four preliminaries, that is, to understand the principles of "the human body is rare", "life span is impermanent", as well as various practices, scriptures, etc.

Out of curiosity about Buddhism, everyone listened with interest.

Not to mention Gu Ran and Su Qing, as doctors, they are also psychologists and psychiatrists - in fact, {Jinghai}'s doctor can also be qualified as a neurologist (with this qualification, you don't need to consult with the neurology department frequently), listen carefully to the patient Speaking is a professional requirement.

The head nurse didn't know when she came. When she listened to Master Aqiu's instructions, she subconsciously clasped her hands together.

"The head nurse believes in Buddhism?" Gu Ran asked Su Qing in a low voice.

He came closer and blew his breath on Su Qing's ears, which made her feel a little itchy.

"I often go to Guanyin Temple and Mazu Temple." Su Qing also spoke into his ear, deliberately adding some moisture and heat to her breath.

Gu Ran was already ticklish, and this time he almost trembled all over his body.

"Bad~" Gu Ran said.

Su Qing was as greasy as if she had eaten the last bite of egg fried rice at the bottom of the bowl.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then looked at Master Aqiu.

He Qingyan calmly bumped Gu Ran with her elbow.

Master Aqiu said it lasted two or three hours, and he only stopped for a dozen seconds to drink water. “The Buddha said when talking about the ultimate truth in the Samantabhadra Action Vows of the Avatamsaka Sutra of Dafangguangfo:
"The power of Samantabhadra's vows manifests itself before all Tathagata.

"Reappear in the body of the Buddha, and pay homage to the Buddha of the Buddha again and again.

"There are countless Buddhas in one mote of dust, and in the assembly of Bodhisattvas everywhere,
"The same is true for the endless Dharma Realm. I firmly believe that all Buddhas are filled with it.

“What this means is that every atom in the phenomenal world—which used to be dust, but now we talk about science—contains the same number of Buddhas as all the atoms in the universe;
"This means that the Buddha is right in front of us, whether you are alone in your bedroom or walking in Sanlitun, North City.

"Always remember that the Buddha is beside us and in front of us. This is the key to practice."

"Master, I often go to the monastery. I don't know much about making offerings. Should I give more money or less?" the head nurse asked.

Master Aqiu looked at her with the kindest expression, because the head nurse listened the most attentively and never took out her mobile phone once during the whole process.

Gu Ran, who was checking the time on his mobile phone, sent a message to the second group.

[Gu Ran: At this time, as a doctor, should you persuade the head nurse not to believe in Buddhism or not to believe in mental illness? 】

The white coats of three young and beautiful female doctors trembled slightly at the same time.

"As long as you are sincere and offer pure water every day, you will accumulate the same merit as offering 100,000 butter lamps or building a temple every month." Master Aqiu said.

He continued: "The key is that you can't not do it just because of small things, nor do you think you can be looked upon differently by the World Honored One just because you have done big things. What the World Honored One wants is that your heart is rich, not that the World Honored One is rich.

"In addition, if you donate money, put in effort, and spend time, don't regret the money, effort, and time. Although they are invisible, they really live in your heart."

Gu Ran sent a private message to Amelia Su.

[Gu Ran: The 210,000 you donated to Haicheng Cancer is also in your heart]

[Su Qing: How did you know I donated? 】

Then, she said in the group: "You are not allowed to use mobile phones. 】

[Gu Ran: I looked at the time. Xie Xiya and Gege are about to finish school. 】

Haicheng International Middle School does not have evening self-study, or in other words, evening studies all depend on what kind of tutor the students' parents can hire for their children.

A tutor is naturally better than a late self-study student, whether it is targeted or forced learning.

Soon, the Maybach 99999S with the license plate [Hai A·62] drove into the gate of [Jinghai]. With the back seat window open, the cool and pleasant evening breeze on the spring mountain blew the black hair of the two female high school students.

In this era when feudalism has long been overthrown, Xie Xiya's fresh and delicate jade-like face in the car window makes people realize that there is really such a thing as a princess traveling.

The two got out of the car and walked towards the nursing building while chatting and laughing.

From this scene, there is no indication that they have any mental disorder.

"How are you today?" Three nurses in charge, Wang Yi, Mei Yangyang, and Wang Jiajia, were waiting for them at the door.

"It's fun!" Gege said excitedly, "Today is a riding lesson. I claimed a little mare, fed it carrots, bathed it, and took it for a walk. But the teacher didn't let me ride it and said that the little mare and I should be together. Horses develop feelings!”

She said a lot of things in one breath.

"Where's Xiya?" Nurse Meiyangyang asked.

"Xiya is so handsome! She looks just like Hua Mulan! Riding her horse in all directions on the grass!" Gege was even more excited.

"Hua Mulan should be an infantryman, not a horse." Gu Ran walked over.

"Hua Mulan is a cavalryman," Su Qing came over, "Buy a horse in the East Market, a saddle and shackles in the West Market, a bridle in the South Market, and a long whip in the North Market - there are horses."

"I really can't stand you perverted men and promiscuous women. You have no code and no code all day long, and you are useless!" Gege complained angrily, "I want to find a room to watch each other!"

Gu Ran: "."

Su Qing: "?"

He Qingyan smiled happily. Then she turned to look at Chen Ke and found that Chen Ke was also smiling.

"Keke, you seem to know a lot." He Qingyan smiled meaningfully.

Chen Ke blushed suddenly.

"Let's look for an opportunity later," He Qingyan lowered her voice, "Watch each other enough."

Chen Ke didn't speak, and she knew how to deal with He Qingyan.

"Why is there a horse or not?" Su Qing asked.

"You don't know?" Ge Ge was shocked, as if someone didn't know that China was about to land on the moon.

"It's very simple." He Qingyan walked over.

Her red lips like rose petals came close to Su Qing's ear, and she put her hand on Su Qing's shoulder who was trying to avoid her, and whispered: "Last time on the uninhabited island, there were horses. I took the pillow, but there were no horses. ”

Su Qing thought for a while, Gu Ran had a pillow, but Gu Ran didn't.
"It seems that school life is good today, and I am still in the mood to joke." She said to Ge Ge.

"I'm pretty good, and Xiya is pretty good too, but I finally know why she got sick. Do you know how annoying her classmates are?"

"We will discuss this later. Your parents will come tonight and we will have a meeting then." Su Qing reassured, "Put your schoolbags down first, and then have dinner."

"Well, okay!" Gege and Xie Xiya walked inside.

Su Qing was about to say something to everyone when she was interrupted by a loud roar.

"Monk!"

Everyone looked up and saw that Gege and Xie Xiya were staring at the lama.

"How do you know he is a monk?" Wang Jiajia was curious.

Master Aqiu was wearing hospital clothes, just sitting there without clasping his hands.

"Is he really a monk?" Gege was stunned for a moment, "I just saw that he was bald, so I quickly registered his nickname!"

Everyone: "."

Gege looked at Master Aqiu curiously.

When I travel and pass Lingyin Temple, Jiming Temple, Putuo Temple and other temples, I occasionally bump into monks, but this is the first time I have been so close to a monk.

"Can monks also suffer from mental illness?" Gege couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a mental illness, it's a Bodhisattva." Master Aqiu replied.

"Bodhisattva from the same place?" He was puzzled.

"It is a state of Bodhisattva." Master Aqiu said.

"What do you mean?"

"The realm of Bodhisattva is a kind of mental illness, right?" Xie Xiya said.

"This little classmate," Master Aqiu said with a smile, "you must have kind thoughts in your life."

"I'm sorry." Xie Xiya quickly apologized.

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

Hua Mulan turned out to be a cavalryman.

After checking, she was from Bozhou, Anhui today. Horses were so expensive in ancient times, so how did women learn to ride?
Sure enough, women are not inferior to men, which is really amazing.

Go to Disneyland to see her when you have time.

Speaking of which, how did Mulan become Disney's? Will Disney's legal team sue anyone else who uses Mulan's image?

I probably won’t have the chance to see Xie Xiya riding a horse, but the way she looks in a luxury car is indeed beautiful.

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"Doctor's Diary":
There is no problem for Gege to go to school, but Xie Xiya is a little unhappy.

(Zhuang Jing’s comment: continue to observe)

(End of this chapter)