Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 225: Singing loudly while walking at night
After leaving Chen Ke's house yesterday, Gu Ran and his friends sent the car directly for repairs, which would take three days.

This morning I had to take Zhuang Jing's car to {Jinghai}.

Gu Ran really wanted to step on the accelerator of He Qingyan's Ferrari, but although this car had four seats, it had two doors, and the entry and exit and riding experience were not that comfortable.

Especially the riding experience. Gu Ran took a special look at it yesterday. He had every reason to suspect that the rear seats were designed for pets.

"Xiaoran, do you want to drive?" Zhuang Jing handed over the car keys.

"Okay!" Gu Ran happily took the key.

"He's happy when he drives for my mom, but he starts asking for the driver's salary when he drives for me." Su Qing teased with a smile in her eyes.

"That's just to say a few more words to you and tease you." Gu Ran smiled and opened the driver's door.

Gu Ran is the type of person who obviously likes someone but deliberately bullies the other person.

Su Qing probably thought so too, otherwise why would she declare war on Gu Ran?

"I'll sit in the passenger seat!" He Qingyan said immediately.

"No." Su Qing said.

"why not?"

"You are a guest, and guests sit in the back."

"I'm a guest?" He Qingyan laughed as if she found it funny. "Gu Ran has become your family member so quickly? What did you do last night?"

"Gu Ran is the driver. Excluding him, there are three of us, you, me, and my mother. If you are not the guest, then who is the guest?" Su Qing asked back.

"Maybe the wrong baby was born. I am actually Aunt Jing's biological daughter, and you are my mother's daughter."

"Your IQ is not like mine. We don't have the same birthday."

"Oh." He Qingyan smiled.

She probably has the same personality, otherwise why would she always bully Su Qing?

"By the time you come to an agreement, you'll be late for work. I'll sit in the passenger seat and you two can sit in the back," Zhuang Jing said.

Gu Ran also adjusted the seat at this time and recorded it using the seat memory function.

This car is also a BMW, but it costs over one million. To Zhuang Jing, it is nothing at all. When she bought it, she probably felt that a car worth one million was not shameful, not ostentatious, and durable to drive, so she just bought it.

Even though he has driven a million-dollar car, Gu Ran still doesn’t have his own electric car.

On Saturdays and Sundays, when there are no group activities, he hangs out in Haicheng, goes fishing and surfing at the beach, and he also needs transportation.

The two people at the back were whispering.

"Neither your mother nor my mother objects to the three of us being together. Did you see that?" He Qingyan whispered in Su Qing's ear.

"You can see that my mother and your mother don't object, but I can also see that my mother and your mother don't support it." Su Qing pushed her face away.

"Neither supporting nor opposing, doesn't that mean it's OK?"

"Is there this kind of saying?"

"Gu Ran." He Qingyan raised her voice, "Let me ask you, if you want to kiss Su Qing and she doesn't object or allow you to, what will you do?"

Gu Ran glanced at Zhuang Jing, then said, "Of course I'll kiss her."

"Did you hear it?" He Qingyan said to Su Qing with a smile.

"First of all, this is not the same thing; secondly, does my mom's and your mom's opinions matter? This is my business."

"A marriage blessed by the elders will be happier, right? Just agree to it, and I will listen to you from now on."

Su Qing closed her eyes and dozed off.

He Qingyan kissed her, but she remained indifferent.

He Qingyan glanced at her chest, then at Zhuang Jing, and decided to wait until the car was repaired and there were only three of them before moving the land.

Zhuang Jing didn't say anything and was also thinking.

After chatting with Yan Hanxiang on the beach, she has been thinking that life is only once and time is like an hourglass, whether you put it forward or backward, all the sand will flow away.

There's nothing you can do about it.

She is already 42 years old. If she continues like this, is there really any hope of clearing the fog of dreams?

Unlike Yan Hanxiang who wants a happy life, Zhuang Jing cares more about her dreams.

As for Gu Ran's obsession with dreams, she believed that now that he had Su Qing, Gu Ran at least had a bottom line.

When he arrived at {Jinghai}, Chen Ke was still the first one to arrive in the office.

They changed their clothes and went to the sanatorium to make rounds.

In Ward 101, Gege and Xie Xiya were already waiting.

"How did you sleep last night?" Su Qing asked.

Gu Ran held a tablet in his hand, looking at the ward records of the two of them last night. Xie Xiya was still sleeping in her school uniform.

[Black Dragon Dream] failed, or did Xie Xiya not realize it?

Or maybe in order to avoid external pressure, Xie Xiya wanted to stay in {Jinghai}, so she didn't want to get well?
Gu Ran and the others had discussed this yesterday and there was no rush for the time being. Xie Xiya had already planned to stay in {Jinghai} for a year, and as long as her studies were fine, her parents would not have any objections.

There is no rush to be discharged or admitted to the hospital.

Just like a baby bird hatching from its egg, try to let it come out on its own and don't interfere.

"After a while, you two can move upstairs. The second or third floor is fine." Su Qing said.

"Has our condition gotten better?" Gege became excited.

"Not all of them, just in case a sicker patient comes in."

"what--"

"Do you want to be discharged from the hospital?" Chen Ke asked curiously.

"As long as you don't have any suicidal or self-harming tendencies, we can't stop you if you want to be discharged from the hospital." Su Qing smiled, "Of course, for better treatment, it's best for you to stay in the hospital."

"I don't want to be discharged from the hospital. The scenery here is beautiful, the food is delicious, and everyone speaks nicely. My home is so dead." Gege said.

"Oh, right." Gege suddenly remembered something.

She lifted up her skirt and showed off, "New safety pants, bloomers, don't they look good?"

"Xiya, you should move to the second floor tonight. I will observe you for a while." Su Qing said.

"I was only kidding!" cried Greg.

"I'll wait for the princess together." Xie Xiya said.

Su Qing smiled and stared at Xie Xiya for two seconds before saying to Gege, "I was joking too."

Wang Yi glanced at the time.

After Chen Ke noticed it, he asked Su Qing: "Is it almost done?"

"Okay, let's go to Room 102." Su Qing walked out.

Before turning around and leaving, Gu Ran gave Gege a thumbs up: "Looks good."

"What about this one?" Gege suddenly lifted up Xie Xiya's black school skirt, revealing a light blue pair of panties with a bow on the abdomen.

Gu Ran put away his thumb and walked away silently.

Walking out of the sanatorium building, Gege and Xie Xiya bumped fists, just like the leading and second female characters in a Japanese girl group comic.

"If he doesn't fall for our seduction, we'll report him for harassing us and make him suffer the consequences of being caught," Gege said proudly.

"You are so vicious." Xie Xiya commented.

"Same here, you're also very obscene, you don't even wear safety pants." Gege said.

After getting on the Maybach, Gege put down her schoolbag and continued, "I was embarrassed at first. Doctor Gu praised me for my good looks out of kindness. Wouldn't it be too mean for us to treat him like this? But Xiya, you didn't wear safety pants, which made it easier for him."

Xie Xiya put on her safety pants in the car.

Her face did not blush at all because her skirt was seen. Instead, she thought about what she did well, what needed improvement, and what to do next.

Ward 102, Sister Rat.

Su Qing gestured to Gu Ran to ask a question.

"mouse"

"Cough." Chen Ke coughed lightly.

Gu Ran pulled his head back from under the high school girl's skirt and straightened his mind. He asked, "Ms. Hu, can you still hear footsteps when you get to the hospital?"

"No, but it will catch up." Sister Mouse said softly.

It was as if she was lip reading, and no one could hear what she said except Gu Ran.

"Do the footsteps sound familiar? Do they sound like the footsteps of someone in real life?" Gu Ran asked again.

Sister Mouse shook her head, and even the movement of shaking her head was very light.

Gu Ran didn't ask further.

For further details, it is not too late to ask after breakfast, in the consultation room or during daily interactions.

"Is there anything you're not used to?" He asked some questions about life. Sister Mouse shook her head.

"Do you like the food? If you like any of the dishes, please tell the nurse in charge."

"."

Gu Ran wrote down the question in the ward round record and wrote the answer after the question: I want to eat water spinach.

Just as the ward rounds were about to end, Sister Mouse suddenly took the initiative to ask a question.

"."

"What did she say?" He Qingyan couldn't help but ask.

"Why can I hear her voice?" Gu Ran repeated while thinking about the answer.

After repeating it, he had thought it through.

"When people face fear, such as being afraid of ghosts, they generally have two choices: to isolate themselves or to prick up their ears. I choose the latter," Gu Ran replied.

Sister Mouse said nothing.

Gu Ran waited for his voice to reach her ears.

He turned around and motioned to Su Qing and the others to continue their ward rounds while he stayed.

After Su Qing nodded slightly, she left with Chen Ke and He Qingyan.

Wang Jiajia, who was transferred from 103 to 102 as the head nurse starting from last Friday, quickly closed the door and brought a stool to Gu Ran.

"Thank you." Gu Ran said softly.

“You’re welcome~” Nurse Wang also replied in a low voice with a cute smile on her face.

Sister Mouse's eyes lit up again.

Gu Ran continued, "Although materialism prevails, sometimes we have to admit that idealism also has a place, especially for humans. To put it simply, people are sometimes overly dominated by their own excessive thoughts."

After a short pause, he continued, "You heard the footsteps, and I could hear you talking."

"It's not an auditory hallucination, there are real footsteps, and they are getting closer." Sister Mouse looked around carefully, as if the footsteps would follow her voice and find her.

Gu Ran neither denied the "auditory hallucination" nor admitted it.

He asked curiously, “Ms. Hu, what do you think the approaching footsteps will do to you?”

"I don't know. I'm scared. Maybe he'll kill me."

"Can it still kill you if our nurses protect you in 24-hour shifts without sleep?"

Sister Mouse thought for a moment and replied, "Probably not."

"So, the footsteps aren't that loud?" Gu Ran asked tentatively, "Then, Miss Hu, muster up your courage."

"Impossible, impossible, impossible." Sister Mouse was shaking all over, as if she was suddenly stuffed into a small, dark, cold refrigerator.

Wang Jiajia put her arm around her shoulders.

"What's impossible? Is it impossible for you to protect yourself, or is it impossible for you to muster up the courage?" Gu Ran asked.

Sister Mouse covered her ears with her hands, her whole body trembling as if she had been electrocuted, and her previously rosy lips quickly turned white.

"Doctor Gu." Wang Jiajia said worriedly.

"Let's help her go outside where there are more people." said Gu Ran.

"Yeah!" Wang Jiajia nodded.

The two men helped Sister Shu to the nurses' station, where a meeting was taking place and there were nearly twenty nurses inside.

"What's wrong?" asked the head nurse.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon." Gu Ran helped Sister Shu sit down on the chair that Miss Youya had vacated.

"Everyone, please make it lively. It's good for the patients." Gu Ran said.

"Is it getting lively?" a nurse on the night shift asked in confusion.

"Rise up, people who refuse to be slaves~" Gu Ran sang the national anthem subconsciously without thinking.

The nurses hesitantly joined in the singing.

While singing, everyone looked at each other, only Gu Ran sang the most attentively, and the others seemed to be his harmony.

After a while, Sister Mouse, who was curled up in the chair, slowly opened her body.

After singing the national anthem, Gu Ran sang again: "They said that we should bring light and tame every monster; they said that we should sew up your wounds, and no one loves clowns."

This time, the nurses sang even more happily than Gu Ran, and their eyes were no longer looking at each other, but at Sister Shu.

Standing outside the nurses' station were Su Qing, He Qingyan, and Chen Ke, who had just finished their ward rounds.

"What are they doing?" Chen Ke asked with a smile.

"Isn't it obvious at a glance? They're having a party." He Qingyan was talking nonsense.

Su Qing looked at Sister Shu, then at Gu Ran. Her calm and expressionless face suddenly smiled at some point.

"." said Sister Rat.

"What did you say?" Gu Ran asked loudly.

"."

"I can't hear you clearly. Speak louder. What did you say?"

"."

"I love you walking alone in the dark alley, I love you for not kneeling, I love you for facing despair and refusing to cry." Gu Ran sang while putting his ear close to the subject.

"Stop singing!" Sister Mouse shouted.

"Collect!" Gu Ran clenched his raised hand.

The nurses' station fell silent for a moment.

No, Sister Youzai, who was singing with great pleasure, even hummed a few lines: "I love your tattered clothes, but I dare to block your destiny."

Wang Jiajia pulled her, as if she had turned the volume of her cell phone to the bottom.

"Let's eat." Gu Ran walked out.

"Nothing to say?" asked the head nurse.

"The patient has only been here for a few days, so I'll take it slow. I'm satisfied knowing that singing can help her during her illness."

"Doctor Gu, how do you know that singing helps her?" Wang Jiajia was curious. "Ms. Hu has been ill for the past two days. We turned on the air conditioner, added blankets, and basked in the sun, but it didn't help."

"When I was a kid, I would sing when I was walking alone at night and I would get scared."

Gu Ran walked out of the nurses' station and was about to ask for credit from his leader, but the leader looked him in the eye and said, "I asked you to do rounds, and you let the patient get sick?"

".You have to drain the river to find out what's in it. Sometimes making a patient sick is also a form of treatment."

"Quibbling." He Qingyan said.

"Have you finished the painting of Li Xiaoye?" Gu Ran asked.

"Change the subject." He Qingyan snorted again, "Yesterday and the day before yesterday were Sundays, why should I work? I just started painting today."

"Chen Ke, today I'd like to trouble you to hypnotize Hu Qian and ask her whose footsteps those were. I always feel that she knows whose footsteps they are, but it's hard to find out by just asking." Gu Ran said.

"I'm finally useful!" Chen Ke was unusually excited, showing the youthfulness of a 21-year-old girl.

The other three laughed.

"Oh, by the way," Su Qing remembered something, "Master Qiu wants to see you."

"Are you asking me to quit sex again?"

"No." Su Qing replied.

"He said there will be another Dharma Assembly tonight." He Qingyan said with a smile.

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"Personal Diary": September 15, sunny, Monday, work

Driving to {Jinghai}, I occasionally came back to my senses from my concentration and inadvertently thought that I was still driving a blue BMW, and I also felt a sense of unfamiliarity with Aunt Jing sitting in the passenger seat.

Looking at her with a sense of unfamiliarity, I discovered that she was really young and very beautiful. When she walked with me, anyone would think that we were of the same generation.

He was plotted against by He Qingyan yesterday, and by Gege and Xie Xiya today. It won’t be Chen Ke’s turn tomorrow, right?

I'm a little afraid of Chen Ke.
But no matter what, it can't change my love for Su Qing, it's indestructible!

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"Doctor's Diary":
Master Aqiu said that there will be another Dharma Assembly tonight. I learned the [Great Magic] from the last Dharma Assembly.

Don't take the words of a mentally ill person seriously.

Hu Qian spoke softly, and from the looks of it, she was probably trying to hide herself, but hiding was useless unless she could deceive her own heart.

But if you can hide it to the point of deceiving your own heart, that is probably another kind of disease.

(Zhuang Jing’s comment: Pay close attention.)
(End of this chapter)