Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 308 That’s fine
Gu Ran dreamed of Yan Hanxiang.

The location was a billiard room with dozens of billiard tables, each with billiard balls neatly placed on it, but there was no third person, and the only light on was at the table where Yan Hanxiang was.

Yan Hanxiang was wearing a shirt, black jeans, her black hair was draped over her shoulders and reached her hips, and she was wearing a white baseball cap.

No matter how you look at it, she looks like a 21-year-old girl who likes to play billiards.

"Auntie Xiang." Gu Ran looked around, "Why are you here in a deserted place?"

Dance halls, libraries, etc., Yan Hanxiang likes crowded places and silently collects various smells of various people in various occasions.

"Take the pole." Yan Hanxiang smiled and pointed to the shelf on the wall.

Gu Ran took a look and saw that the poles were all new, so he took the two in the middle.

"Can you fight?" Yan Hanxiang asked.

"I fought with Su Qing and the others." Gu Ran replied.

At that time, I relied on billiards to win the chance to kiss Su Qing again, the kind where she could kiss him with her tongue.

Now think about it, how can there be such a childish idea of ​​a "perfect first kiss"? If you don't like each other, it will only make you feel disgusted, so why would you make up for it again?
"Who are you thinking about?" Yan Hanxiang suddenly asked.

"No, I'm recalling the rules." Gu Ran said.

Yan Hanxiang smiled and snorted: "The loser will be punished."

"What punishment?" Gu Ran asked with a smile.

It's just like He Qingyan. No, it's He Qingyan who looks like her.

"Crawl around the table on your knees."

".Crawl around the table on your knees?"

"That's right!" Yan Hanxiang looked at Gu Ran, and their eyes met.

The two of them hit 8, which was very casual. As long as they played their own suit, they didn't care about the other rules.

"I still remember the first time I met Aunt Xiang, it was in the dance hall, she was wearing a red dress, with a graceful figure, drinking alone"

"Don't talk about what happened a month ago. Even if you say that we were in love in our previous life, I won't let you go. Go ahead." Yan Hanxiang said with a smile.

Gu Ran didn't expect that the second time he kneeled down in his life would come so soon.

As expected, if there is a first time, there will be a second time.

But as a man, you must admit your mistakes, admit defeat, kneel when you should kneel, and crawl when you should crawl.

Just when Gu Ran was about to kneel down and crawl, a pole came diagonally and blocked his knees.

"Remember, every ten games are settled once, and after they cancel each other out, the person who loses the game will still be eliminated," said Yan Hanxiang.

"People are beautiful and kind-hearted!"

"rhetoric."

The two continued.

Gu Ran wanted to be serious and at least win back a game, but he couldn't do it at all -

Yan Hanxiang's arms, with her shirt sleeves rolled up, have snow-white skin and a body as slender as a girl. Except for her breasts and buttocks, her whole body has the mature and round curves of a beautiful young woman.

When she bends over, the curve of her back, from her waist to her hips and finally to her long legs, catches the eye.

There is also her long hair under the baseball cap, the black slim jeans, and the curves of her breasts that are filled out by her shirt, all of which are distracting.

Lost three games in a row!

Well, climbing one circle is climbing, and climbing three circles is also climbing.

"I don't see that you are in the mood to play billiards." Yan Hanxiang said.

Gu Ran smiled shyly and did not deny it.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Hanxiang asked him with a smile.

"Uh, Aunt Xiang, I actually have another kind of [parapsychology]."

"Yeah." Yan Hanxiang smiled.

"The name is..." It takes a little courage to say this name, "[Heart Sutra of Controlling Women]."

"and then?"

"This parapsychology can make people younger. No, not younger, it can stop aging."

“I was young.”

"It's not the mind, it's the body." Gu Ran said.

"Does it work in dreams too?" Yan Hanxiang asked with a smile.

"There are some."

Yan Hanxiang kept laughing, as if she didn't believe it, or as if she was laughing at Gu Ran's joke, but also seemed to be a little expectant and excited.

Gu Ran didn't know what to say next, he just looked at Yan Hanxiang - let him take the initiative to pounce on her? He didn't dare.

"How do you practice your Heart Sutra?" Yan Hanxiang said slowly with a smile on her face.

"That way." Gu Ran said in a low voice.

"What?" Yan Hanxiang asked.

"That's it." Gu Ran's voice became even lower.

"Which one?"

Gu Ran leaned over and explained in her ear in a voice so soft that only one could hear it if one's lips were pressed against her ear. Yan Hanxiang listened with a smile on her face.

"Do you want to try it?" Gu Ran just moved his lips closer to Yan Hanxiang's ear, without moving his body even a step.

"Try what? I didn't hear you just now." Yan Hanxiang looked at him with a smile.

Gu Ran's hand slowly reached towards her slender waist, with the hem of her shirt pressed under the waistband of her black jeans.

Yan Hanxiang smiled and looked at Gu Ran's face approaching.

When Gu Ran approached, he tilted his head at a greater angle than before to avoid the baseball cap.

"What are you doing?" Yan Hanxiang leaned back slightly with her upper body, her beautiful and charming face under the baseball cap smiling. She raised her hand and pressed her fingers against his chest.

Gu Ran felt embarrassed, so he changed his target and buried his head in her neck.

The moment his lips touched his skin, Yan Hanxiang, who had been watching the fun, subconsciously hugged him.

"Don't be so ticklish," she murmured tipsily, her hands gently stroking his back up and down.

When Yan Hanxiang got up in the morning, she looked at herself in the mirror for a long time while taking a shower. She was in a good mood, but she didn't look any younger.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw a message from Gu Ran.

[Gu Ran: Aunt Xiang, good morning]

After a moment of hesitation, Yan Hanxiang smiled and typed a reply.

[Yan Hanxiang: I will continue climbing next time]

There was no reply. Judging from the time, Gu Ran was either swimming in the swimming pool or giving Zhuang Jing a massage in the SPA room.

If last night was the Black Dragon Dream - Gu Ran's greeting could not be confirmed. According to the discussion in the dream, Gu Ran would report what happened between them to Zhuang Jing.

Yan Hanxiang wanted to drag Zhuang Jing into the water to make herself feel more at ease - this was the prescription the psychology professor gave her.

Gu Ran wanted to pave the way for delaying Zhuang Jing's youth in the future.

The couple hit it off immediately (both of them had played the role of dogs in their dreams, Gu Ran was circling the pool table, and Yan Hanxiang was. So Yan Hanxiang used the term 'couple' at that time).

Although Zhuang Jing had guessed it long ago and was mentally prepared, Yan Hanxiang was still a little excited when she thought that Zhuang Jing would get accurate information from Gu Ran.

Anxious? Not really?

Excited? Why?
There is a sense of exhilaration in welcoming a brand new life, just like driving on a coastal highway, the sunroof slowly opening, and the sea breeze blowing in your face.

After a while, the phone vibrated.

【Gu Ran: (grin)】

It is indeed the [Black Dragon Dream]. So, the Heart Sutra of Controlling Women is all a lie? This is the first thing Yan Hanxiang thought of.

It also says that you need to practice more, preferably every time, so that you can maintain your youthful beauty for as long as possible.

Putting away her phone, she walked out of the room and walked to the restaurant without taking the elevator.

There were only three butlers in the restaurant serving the food.

Yan Hanxiang sat down at her seat and looked out the French window. The lawn was neat and tidy, the trees that served as the wall were lush and green, and outside the wall was the blue sky with white clouds floating in it. Everything was so pleasing, she wanted to walk on the lawn, or lie on the clouds, with a fishing rod for catching seagulls beside her.

"Professor Yan looks really good today," said the housekeeper.

"Thank you." Yan Hanxiang saw that the other party was sincere and couldn't help but praise her in her heart, so she took the initiative to speak.

Is this the result of [Parapsychology: The Secret of Controlling Women] or is it simply because of a wet dream?
Perhaps the very reason why "The Heart Sutra of Controlling Women" is a wet dream is why it has a parapsychological effect.

One after another, Su Qing came back from walking the dog, He Qingyan walked out of the room happily after taking a shower, and Gu Ran and Zhuang Jing also changed their clothes.

Morning chat time as usual.

Yan Hanxiang was enjoying this moment, and felt from the bottom of her heart: This is good enough, it is enough to have such a happy life, there is no need for anything better to happen.

"Mom." He Qingyan suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Yan Hanxiang looked up at her daughter while eating grass.

"Why are you smiling so deadly?"

"What are you talking about 'death' so early in the morning!" Yan Hanxiang's face immediately turned cold and he pretended to be stern and taught her a lesson.

"Forget it." He Qingyan smiled cheerfully, "As long as my mother feels happy - Gu Ran, you see, my mother is very satisfied with her current life."

"Why are you telling me this?" Gu Ran's heart beat faster.

"Don't understand? Then let me explain it in a simpler way. My mother is very satisfied with living together like this. Do you understand?"

"I'll try my best." Gu Ran replied after understanding.

"Eat more shrimps." Su Qing gave him the shrimp meat from her pile of hay.

"Su Qing, you are so nice."

"This way you can die laughing without regrets." Su Qing said.

"Hahaha~" Yan Hanxiang, who had said something unlucky before, laughed out loud.

As for He Qingyan, it was even more exaggerated.

Zhuang Jing also had a smile on her face, but not because Su Qing was making her laugh, but because she liked the scene in front of her.

After dinner, everyone went out together for a rare occasion. They came to the garage together, three cars drove out of the gate one by one, climbed up {Chunshan} together, and entered the gate of {Jinghai Psychological Sanatorium} together.

On the way to the second group office, He Qingyan suddenly said, "That's great."

Both Gu Ran and Su Qing felt the same way.

"Good morning." Chen Ke was the first to arrive at the office today.

After changing their clothes, the four of them went to check on the ward while chatting and laughing.

It doesn't seem good when the patient is suffering from physical or mental pain and the doctor is talking and laughing, but it is too inhumane to ask the doctor to have a sad face.

In that case, doctors might become consumables - although people themselves are consumables.

From a practical point of view, generally speaking, smiling more often is more beneficial for both patients and doctors themselves.

Ward 101, the girl in sunglasses, Tang Ying.

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

"Yeah, it's pretty good." replied the girl with sunglasses.

“Can you open your eyes in the morning?”

"No."

“Is there any improvement?”

"No."

"Do you have any requests for us? Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all fine."

The head nurse Wang Yi took careful notes, and then Su Qing had to write her own summary and comments on the patient's day in the notes.

For example, Xiaozhi's is usually "passive answering" and "not answering several questions"; Hu Qian's is "increasing active speech"; and Gege's is "smiling during conversation".

Room 102, Hu Qian.

"Compared to yesterday, are the footsteps clearer or farther away?" asked the attending physician Chen Ke.

Next was Li Xiaoye from Room 103. He acted like a normal person today, which actually showed that something was wrong with him.

According to the nurses' records, Li Xiaoye recently secretly used the alien notes to search for terms such as "If I am admitted to a mental hospital, how can I prove that I am mentally normal?"

Ward 201, model sister An Yao.

"Gu Ran, you ask." Su Qing said.

This is equivalent to letting Gu Ran be in charge of the model sister.

"it is good."

Walking into the ward, Gu Ran asked, "Ms. An, we are doing the ward rounds now. There will be rounds every day in the future. Usually I will ask questions and you will answer them. If you have anything you want to say, you can tell me."

"Okay." With the girl in sunglasses and Hu Qian as reference, the model sister looked particularly large on the bed, and there was an illusion that her legs were as long as the bed.

"Do you know why you are in the hospital?" Gu Ran asked.

"Didn't I say that yesterday?" the model asked back.

"This is a problem during the ward rounds. It's not that I don't know."

"You suspect I have Alzheimer's disease?"

"To be precise, it is to confirm your cognitive ability, and if you have dementia, it is dementia, not Alzheimer's disease."

Gu Ran used his [mind reading] today, so after checking the room, he already had a rough guess as to why the model sister had a 'time tunnel' in her head.

But knowing is not the same as treatment.

For example, people who suffer from depression, don’t they know how to think so that they can have a better mentality? They know, but it’s useless.

The same is true for normal people. They know what to do and know they should control their temper, but they can't do it.

Wang Yangming, who was able to integrate knowledge and action, was the master of the School of Mind. Even Zhuang Jing did not dare to say that he had reached this level.

Gu Ran planned to talk to her alone later.

The ward rounds were over and the four doctors from Group 2 were about to go to eat when Sister Model, Gege, and Xie Xiya came up to them.

"Doctor Gu!" The model sister took two steps forward.

"Want to have dinner together?" Gu Ran invited.

When inviting a patient to play table tennis, whether the patient agrees and the stability of his/her catching the ball can all indicate problems, and the same is true for eating.

"I want to take medicine!" said the model sister.

"Take medicine?" Gu Ran was puzzled.

"Yes, you prescribe some medicine for me. I want to try it. What if it works?"

“Don’t mess with medicine.”

"So I asked you to prescribe it for me. You are a doctor."

Gu Ran glanced at Su Qing and said in a negotiating tone, "Then let her take Sulpiride orally?"

"You should eat with me, and we will be together if anything goes wrong." Su Qing said.

"Let's eat." Gu Ran looked at the model sister, "Let's talk about the medicine later. In the hospital, it's easy to get medicine if you want. There will definitely be some."

So everyone went to have breakfast together.

"Doctor Gu," Gege smiled, "Sister Su Qing asked you to be responsible for Sister An Yao. Sister An Yao is a big internet celebrity, you must do your best."

"I don't go online and don't know what an internet celebrity is. I treat patients based on my conscience," Gu Ran replied.

"Wow! What a golden sentence!" Gege quickly wrote it down.

"Please treat us to a meal." Gu Ran said immediately.

"This is your true nature!" Gege pointed out immediately.

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《Personal Diary》: Tuesday, October 6, Jinghai
Aunt Xiang smells really good, but she’s too naughty and moves too vigorously.

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"Doctor's Diary":
After knowing the cause of An Yao's illness, she felt that she had no ability and had to rely on her innate conditions to support herself. If she didn't have a good figure, she would be a useless person.

(Zhuang Jing's comment: What does this have to do with the time tunnel?)
(End of this chapter)