Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 312 Jinghai is not quiet at all

The swimming pool was fifty meters long. Gu Ran swam three rounds. Then Zhuang Jing, wearing a professional swimsuit, came in holding a towel.

She put the towel on a lounge chair by the pool, and after warming up, she entered the pool with her beautiful body, showing off her white, straight legs, round buttocks, slim waist, and plump breasts.

Her skin is as good as that of a high school girl, but the feeling she gives is completely different from that of a high school girl. She exudes fragrance and seems to be seducing.

Gu Ran swam about 1,300 meters and Zhuang Jing swam 1,000 meters. Then they left the swimming pool and stood on the shore, wiping their bodies with comfortable and soft large white towels.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Zhuang Jing tilted her head and gently wiped the back of her neck with a towel.

"Yes, but how did you know that?" Gu Ran couldn't help but be curious.

"The sound of water splashing."

Gu Ran was stunned. He had no distracting thoughts when swimming. Could it be that his inner thoughts were still manifested unconsciously?

This is what is called the subconscious mind.

"Dreaming again?" Zhuang Jing bent down slightly and continued to wipe her body, with the towel stroking her long legs.

"Ah."

"Let's go."

The two came to the spa room. Zhuang Jing lay on the bed. Gu Ran gave her a massage while telling her what happened last night.

Of course, he omitted his main purpose in the process and only said that it was to "dream if you want to."

After that, he added: "I can't be sure whether it is a black dragon dream or an ordinary lucid dream."

"No matter which one it is, analyzing dreams is not a bad thing," said Zhuang Jing.

From ancient times to the present, dreams have been endowed with many legendary colors and are often used by fortune tellers to predict the future. The ancient saying "What you think about during the day you will dream about at night" is not entirely groundless.

With Zhuang Jing's knowledge of psychology, he can completely judge a person's recent mental state based on his recent dreams.

“If it’s an ordinary lucid dream, all the people who appear in your dreams are goddesses, which may be related to the fact that most people in your life are women.” Zhuang Jing said with a smile.

Gu Ran didn't know whether she was joking or analyzing seriously, or maybe she was analyzing seriously in a joking tone.

"I also have no way of confirming whether your dream is true or not." Zhuang Jing said, "So, before making a choice, the first thing you have to do is to take me or the others to that road."

"Okay, I'll find a way." Gu Ran nodded.

"Before you drag me in, if you dream about the Mythical Highway again—" Zhuang Jing hesitated for a moment, "Since Tamamonomae said that those animals are Yin gods, you can try to subdue them. If you can bring them into the operation, it can also prove that the Mythical Highway is a black dragon dream."

"I didn't expect this, but there is only one empty space left in my [heart wall]," Gu Ran said.

Its strength is also unknown, but that doesn’t matter, he can tame the weakest one.

"Don't worry, you can keep it in my [spiritual world]." Zhuang Jing said.

It's almost like a Pokémon trainer and his doctor.

This is also the advantage of the [Spiritual World]. It can store a certain number of [Monsters], and these monsters will not consume the energy of the 'Master of the Spiritual World'.

"Okay." Gu Ran agreed.

Just as he was about to concentrate on massaging Zhuang Jing, Zhuang Jing suddenly asked, "Has there been any recent changes in parapsychology?"

Gu Ran thought about it and shook his head: "No."

"Where is the [Heart Sutra for Controlling Women]?"

Gu Ran knew what Zhuang Jing was concerned about.

He was a little shy, and tried to answer in a serious tone, "I feel better. I feel energetic when doing things. But when I look in the mirror, my appearance hasn't changed."

"Yeah." Zhuang Jing didn't say anything else.

Gu Ran felt the urge to tell everyone about her plan to suspend her youth.

He had no habit of hiding things from Zhuang Jing. Not only that, he even liked to tell her everything.

He tried hard to hold back and asked, "Aunt Jing, is [Hou Yi Shooting the Sun] useful?"

Sometimes, when a person does not tell the brain what to do, the brain becomes very useful, and the things that come to mind in this situation are very spiritual and of extremely high value.

[Parapsychology: Houyi Shooting the Sun] is like throwing a problem to a brain that does not actively think.

Zhuang Jing smiled softly and said, "It's sometimes useful."

"What's going on?" Gu Ran was curious.

"I can think of many things, just like a bunch of opened cookie boxes suddenly appearing in front of me. Only one or two of them have one or two cookies left. A few of them can pour out the cookie crumbs, so I can only put them in my palm and lick them bit by bit. Most of them are empty."

"It's a pity that the [Myth Campground] is gone. I hope we can gain something on the [Myth Highway]." Gu Ran said.

He added, "Aunt Jing, don't you think the dream is strange? At first, it was about mythological figures from the East and the West preaching together, then they traveled far away together, and now it's about surviving on the road."

"So," Zhuang Jing closed her eyes and enjoyed the massage, "I haven't given up my initial speculation yet -

"Everything in your dream is a fiction of the dream itself, or the instinctive fantasy of the subconscious mind, just like a book written by a writer. We enter it and get [parapsychology]. We are just inspired and learn something from the book."

Gu Ran nodded thoughtfully.

After the massage, when the two walked out of the SPA room, Zhuang Jing reminded him: "Before I enter the [Myth Highway], don't do anything except collecting information and conquering monsters. There is a saying in the financial world that if you want to make someone bankrupt, just give him information."

"Ah."

Breakfast is still too healthy.

In fact, among the three meals a day, only this meal is overly healthy, and this meal has three benefits.

First, it is indeed very healthy.

Second, psychological comfort - eating healthy;
Third, you will find that generally healthy food is very delicious and very appetizing for lunch and dinner.

After breakfast, the five of them took the elevator to the underground garage and drove out of the "Dream Villa" together.

If Zhuang Jing and Yan Hanxiang didn't need to go out occasionally, Su Qing and the other two would go out and play, and the five of them could even drive a car.

Arrived at Jinghai and started daily work.

"How did you sleep last night?", "Are you feeling unwell?" Routine ward rounds.

Today is Wednesday, and it is the training time for Gu Ran, Su Qing, and He Qingyan. At eight o'clock in the morning, they came to the dean's office for training.

The white clouds are floating, the sky is blue, and the hillside is full of blooming flowers.

"Su Qing and Qingyan's [heart walls] have become stronger recently." Zhuang Jing said.

"Because the soul has something to rest on, with something to rest on, there is naturally strength." He Qingyan smiled with a hint of complacency. She is very satisfied with her current life.

Only one thing.

"Gu Ran, if you want to dream about a black dragon, then dream about it. Take me on an adventure. Don't you want to embark on a journey with the ten-year-old me, the ten-year-old Su Qing, the ten-year-old my mother, and Aunt Jing to catch Pokémon?"

"A little bit." Gu Ran said sincerely.

"How do you sing the lyrics of 'The Aim is to Become a Pokémon Master'?" He Qingyan's eyes were like black gemstones.

Gu Ran knew that she had turned into a witch.

"In fire, in water, in grass, in forests, in soil, in clouds, under girls' skirts. As a Pokémon player, you naturally want to have the entire Pokédex, right? You won't miss any Pokémon from anywhere."

"."

In fact, Gu Ran had only watched four or five episodes of Pokémon intermittently, and he didn't expect that Pokémon would be this kind of animation.

He was moved.

"He was moved." He Qingyan said.

"No." Facing the gazes of three psychologists, one of whom was a master, Gu Ran remained calm.

Then, Su Qingjia turned her head unfortunately and looked away; Zhuang Jing laughed softly.

"Gu Ran wants to kill me." He Qingyan said again.

Who can【read minds】? !
hateful!

Compared with "mind reading", Gu Ran felt that what he needed more was to improve "protagonist therapy" and learn "brain occlumency" from "Harry Potter" as soon as possible.

After the training, the three of them left the dean's office. "I don't know what the training is for. We are not doing [psychological shadow removal surgery]," said He Qingyan.

"You've only been here for a few months and you want to have surgery." Su Qing said.

It has nothing to do with the year of employment; the main reason is that He Qingyan's [heart wall] is not solid.

When you cross the [wild grass plain] and enter the [mental gap] of the patient and fight with the knot in the heart, you may be exhausted after a few fights.

"We still need to practice." Gu Ran said, "In the future, our second group will perform a new type of [psychological shadow removal surgery]."

The two knew what he was talking about and were looking forward to it.

"Come on, if you succeed, you will be promoted and get a raise, and you can also marry the dean's beautiful, wealthy daughter." Su Qing said.

"Brother, I want to capture Pokémon~" He Qingyan said.

Just different expectations.

But whether it is Su Qing's expectation - to enter the patient's dream, or He Qingyan's expectation - to control dreams, neither of them can be achieved by Gu Ran in a short time.

He couldn't even dream now if he wanted to.

This is also the reason why Su Qing could directly say "marry the beautiful, wealthy daughter of the dean".

He Qingyan simply teased him, and her tone did not show any trust that Gu Ran could do it.

In this case, Gu Ran must do it in front of them!
That being said, his will was strong enough, but the task was as difficult as water trying to flow to a higher place.

"Doctor, if I am really sick, then why am I sick?" In the animal area, the model sister who was squatting on the ground feeding rabbits with hay asked Gu Ran who was standing next to her.

"When we want to change, or are on the verge of change, we feel uncomfortable," said Gu Ran.

“What do I want to change?”

“The key is not to want to change something, but to realize that ‘change’ is not a misfortune and you don’t need to avoid it.”

"Can't understand."

"You can be discharged when you understand." After a pause, Gu Ran suddenly said, "This looks like rabbit meat. Could the rabbit meat that occasionally appears in the cafeteria come from here?"

An Yao looked speechless, but she still spoke: "Doctor Gu, eating the rabbit you raised yourself, such behavior will make you mentally ill even if you are not mentally ill."

"Aren't meat rabbits raised to be eaten?"

"Isn't it to comfort the patient's heart?!"

“Eating vegetables that you grow yourself and tasting animals that you raise yourself is also a form of healing.”

"I'll report you." An Yao stood up and walked towards her head nurse.

"Hey, wait!" Gu Ran was anxious.

The rabbit that was quietly eating hay was frightened by him, and became anxious. It jumped around and fled into its hole.

"It's crazy, it's all crazy! You are a fool, I am a fool, we are all fools!" The talking parrot screamed.

Faced with the head nurse's gaze that carried a real sense of oppression, Gu Ran insisted that he was just chatting with the patient and slightly provoking him.

"Really?" asked the head nurse.

"Really, head nurse, I'm a professional." Gu Ran smiled.

The rest of the nurses were giggling all around.

"Since it's professional, then you can talk to the dean." The head nurse turned and walked out of the nurses' station.

"Head nurse! Head nurse! Aunt Jiang! Sister Jiang Qi and I are best friends!" Gu Ran hurriedly chased after her.

The laughter in the nurses' station seemed to break through the drum skin and explode all of a sudden.

"Gu Ran, this brat, only knows how to chase women all day long." Li Xiaoye, who was standing upside down, sneered, "He is so hungry that he doesn't even let go of old women. What a beast!"

"Why are you standing upside down?" asked Li Hui, the head nurse who was standing by because the action was dangerous.

"I'm too tall," Li Xiaoye said. "The blood flow to my brain is too slow, which affects my functioning."

".But you are only 1.68 meters tall."

"Fuck you, my god! My brain needs more blood than a kid like you can ever compare to! What's my IQ and what's yours?" Li Xiaoye's face flushed.

How long has Li Hui been taking care of him? Will she be angry?

"You wouldn't be..." She stroked her chin and laughed slowly, "You heard us talking about height and wanted to grow taller by standing upside down and using gravity, right?"

Li Xiaoye's face became redder and redder, and veins on his neck bulged.

"Was I right?" Li Hui squatted down and asked him with a smile.

"I'm here, doing a handstand."

"I think you are embarrassed because of what I said."

".roll."

"Are you angry and embarrassed? Stand up if you have the guts. If your face doesn't turn red anymore, I will admit that you are blushing because of standing upside down." Li Hui said.

Li Xiaoye immediately raised his head upward again and put his feet on the ground.

He stared at Li Hui.

Li Hui stood up slowly.

"Am I still blushing?" Li Xiaoye asked.

"Red." Li Hui wanted to laugh, "Maybe the blood hasn't flowed down yet. It will be fine after a while."

"Okay, wait a moment." Li Xiaoye simply walked to Master Aqiu, sat down with the master, folded his arms and looked at An Yao's long legs.

Those legs are as long as Mount Everest.

The loose hospital gown pants look like mud, highlighting the outstanding lotus.

Li Xiaoye's face never turned pale that morning. When Su Qing, who happened to pass by, saw him, she thought he was sick and wanted someone to take him to the hospital for treatment.

As for Gu Ran, who no one cares about—

"Do you know that An Yao has a pet?" Zhuang Jing asked him in the dean's office.

"I know. That's why I said that because I know that." Gu Ran said.

"He committed the crime knowingly." Zhuang Jing characterized the incident. "I won't ask you to write a self-criticism. It's useless to write one. The weather is good today. Why don't you clean all the windows in the sanatorium building?"

She lowered her head and continued working: "Be safe."

The head nurse standing beside the dean's desk seemed to see Dumbledore finally punishing Harry Potter's Professor McGonagall, and showed a satisfied expression.

Gu Ran and the head nurse walked out of the ward and happened to meet Jiang Qi, who was wearing a white coat and holding documents.

"Gu Ran, I heard that we are best friends?" she said with a smile.

Is there still privacy in this world?
Can't you respect other people's privacy?
I know who each of you likes. Have I ever told others about it?

"Sorry, we are not familiar with each other." Gu Ran said.

"Hahahahahahaha!" The corridor was filled with Jiang Qi's gloating laughter.

"Pay attention to your manners!" Although the head nurse scolded, she couldn't help but laugh because her daughter was so happy.

Gu Ran is just a tool for them to enjoy family happiness!
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《Personal Diary》: Wednesday, October 7, Jinghai
If the head nurse wasn't here, Aunt Jing would definitely declare me not guilty.

Jinghai, Jinghai, why are the people who work here not at peace at all!

Except Aunt Jing.

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"Doctor's Diary":
An Yao is very loving and even cannot accept others eating the rabbits she raises.

Only such a sensitive heart can suffer from mental illness.

Should she be more "selfish" and become "I am just a meat rabbit raised by others, and it is none of my business whether I eat it or not"?
(Zhuang Jing's comment: This statement is not good. It seems to lower the moral standards. It should be to make An Yao more "self-loving" and know how to protect her own heart.)
(End of this chapter)