Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 313 Heavy Rain and Waterfall
"Do you want to change a doctor?" Su Qing asked.

"It seems that the only vacant position is Doctor He?" An Yao asked in a tentative tone, "Then I'd still choose Doctor Gu."

Su Qing could have said that she could do it too, but she just smiled and said nothing.

She could see that An Yao still hoped that Gu Ran would be her attending physician.

Su Qing walked into the nurses' station: "Has anyone seen Gu Ran?"

"Doctor Gu should be cleaning the windows." Wang Yi said with a smile.

Su Qing went to the third floor and found Gu Ran in Xie Xiya's ward 302. He was wearing some parts of the logistics department, such as gloves, and holding a glass brush high, cleaning the glass.

The glass is clean and transparent. At first glance, you would think he is washing the blue sky outside the window.

While he was cleaning the windows, there was actually someone changing the water in his bucket - Xie Xiya's head nurse Wang Jiajia. Three people were taking pictures of him - Xie Xiya, Gege, and Gege's head nurse Mei Yangyang.

Su Qing didn't go in either. She leaned against the door with her arms folded, watching Gu Ran working diligently with a smile.

"Are you really not going to do this kind of stress-relieving labor?" His mouth was as hardworking as his hands, as if his mouth was the engine of his hands, and his hands couldn't move unless his mouth moved. "As a psychiatrist, even if I'm not your attending physician, I'm still sincere to you."

"Xiya, Sister Jiajia, pay attention. This boy is trying to please us. Think about what his intention is." Gege said while recording with her mobile phone.

"Is that what you can call 'this kid'?" Gu Ran continued to brush the glass.

Being treated like this by patients, the doctor's authority is gone.

"Doctor Gu, you are only three years older than us, and women are generally six years more mature than men. So, we are three years older than you, so it is reasonable for us to call you 'this kid'." Gege said.

"Princess, what is the most unspeakable thing in your life?" Gu Ran turned around and asked.

Then he was startled by Su Qing smiling at the door.

In a rage, he used his [mind-reading] skill on a sick high school girl, shamelessly trying to learn Gege's most unspeakable secrets, and was witnessed by the team leader!

He has excellent hearing, but he doesn't always pay attention to his surroundings, especially when he thinks he is not doing anything wrong.

".When did you come?" he asked.

"I really care about your well-being." Su Qing said.

"Listen to my explanation."

"He's trying to quibble!"

"Gege, don't push me!"

"Lulululul~" Gege's tongue is very healthy and there is not much tongue coating.

Gu Ran looked at Amelia Su.

"You continue working." Su Qing smiled indifferently, and her slender shoulders wrapped in a white coat left the door frame.

The sunlight shone through the white foamy windows and shone brightly on the ground, like a pool of water.

Gu Ran spent his morning cleaning glass. As a psychiatrist who likes to observe life, he realized a truth from it - cleaning glass requires two pieces of cloth, one wet and one dry, so one must have two sides in life.

Also, don't let women be present when you're cleaning the windows. Otherwise, sooner or later, you won't be able to clean the windows when there are people around you, just like you can't pee when there are people around you.

But these insights obviously cannot be included in the subsequent review.

That's right, Zhuang Jing didn't ask Gu Ran to review, but Su Qing did. She said she was good at finding and filling in the gaps.

"If I bind all my self-criticisms into a book in the future and label it 'The Mistakes I Made in the Mental Hospital and My Self-Criticisms', can I become a best-selling author?" Gu Ran said during lunch.

"Speaking of this, I remembered something." In other words, Su Qing didn't care at all how much self-criticism Gu Ran wrote.

These reviews are interesting enough to be published as a book, which means that the reviewer either did not really make a mistake or did not discuss other possibilities until the first possibility was ruled out.

Gu Ran is such a rigorous person.

And what Su Qing suddenly remembered was——

"My mother wrote a book on criminal psychology. A fan read it and used some of the details to develop his career overseas and made a lot of money. The second fan, who is now dead, used the chapter about murderers in the book to reverse-infer the psychology of the police and evaded investigation for three years. Not long ago, he went to a concert and was accidentally hit by a car and died on the way out."

"Can life really be so exciting?" Gege asked with amusement in her voice.

"He is the best student in Haicheng, but he has a dual personality. One is a top student, and the other is a beautiful and sweet-voiced technical companion. Such a life is also very exciting." Gu Ran said.

"I always feel like you are mocking me." Gege snorted unconvinced.

When necessary, she can be a superficial person, so she only accepts the superficial "beautiful person and sweet voice".

She felt like a bud about to open its first petal and asked Su Qing, "Will Dean Zhuang Jing be punished?"

"There was no punishment, but the relevant authorities asked her to sell the book at a higher price and cracked down on piracy."

"That's how I lost my money." Gu Ran had never hated criminals so much.

"However, Dean Zhuang Jing is really amazing!" Chen Ke is also a fan of Zhuang Jing.

According to some netizens, she is at least a devout believer, and Gu Ran, as a saint, is only three or four levels higher than her.

The devout believer continued, "I think every writer, especially those who write about mystery and psychology, would be happy to see a fan of the book replicate the parts of the book in real life and succeed."

"Not only is it successful from a literary perspective, but it is also a textbook that teaches people how to get rich quickly?" Xie Xiya asked.

"Well?" Chen Ke smiled ambiguously and did not answer.

After lunch, Gu Ran went to Yan Hanxiang's office to get a bottle of perfume.

After getting the perfume whose owner was unknown and with the toe of his right foot pointing towards the office door, Gu Ran suddenly remembered something.

"Auntie Xiang, instead of constantly trying different perfumes, why don't you repeatedly confirm that the first perfume is indeed effective?" he said.

Yan Hanxiang, who didn't even have time to eat, raised her head and turned her charming and seductive face towards him.

She looked thoughtful, then focused her eyes, which were like a slightly wet paddy field.

"You have a point. Find it yourself." She raised her chin slightly towards a shelf.

Gu Ran found his favorite scent from the shelf.

"Auntie Xiang," he had to make one thing clear, "if the perfume works, I want to take you to a place."

“Not in the wild.”

Gu Ran didn't know whether he was thinking in the wrong direction or if the topic was originally off-topic.

Yan Hanxiang thought for a moment and said, "The car doesn't count as being in the wild."

How to do?
Gu Ran originally wanted to take her to the [Mythical Highway], but now he couldn't say it at all.

Suddenly I didn’t want to talk about it anymore.

No, Gu Ran, how can you be seduced by beauty!

"Aunt Xiang, I will find a way to prepare a comfortable car!"

Transforming into a black dragon will continue to consume your energy. If you have a car, you will stay on the [Mythical Highway] longer.

The longer the time, the more things you can do, for example, finding the weakest [Monster] and subduing it.

Since it is a long-distance trip, a comfortable car is naturally a must.

Gu Ran left without saying anything about the [Mythical Highway].

Whether I can dream about the owner of the perfume tonight and take her into the [Mythical Highway] is still unknown.

He is not the kind of man who likes to make big promises before things succeed.

In the picture of coming out of Yan Hanxiang's office and walking towards the sanatorium building, Gu Ran used his mobile phone to search for pictures of cars - he knew nothing about cars and had only driven Su Qing's BMW so far. He had no comparison and didn't know which model was comfortable.

If I dreamed about Su Qing's blue BMW, I couldn't tell whether it would be exciting or boring.

Gu Ran was stunned and suddenly realized that he had become this kind of person.

But it only lasts for a second. Psychiatrists never have to cause trouble for themselves. It doesn't matter if other people's rabbits are cute, colorful, fragrant and delicious. They don't care what others think about the rabbits they raise themselves.

Gu Ran came to the sanatorium.

He didn't feel like staying at the nurses' station today, so he decided to take his tablet to the meeting room or counseling room to study alone.

As soon as I walked into the meeting room, He Qingyan unexpectedly walked in from behind.

"What are you doing here?" He sounded slightly curious and a little defensive.

"I'm afraid of disturbing Su Qing and Chen Ke's sleep." He Qingyan closed the door and laughed, "I just don't know if they can still sleep well after I leave." "So you'd better go back. You're affecting my work here." Gu Ran looked at the door.

"How can I affect you?" He Qingyan put her hands in the pockets of her white coat and walked closer, "Hmm?"

"Don't you know how it affects you?" Gu Ran said.

The two people were so close that they almost spoke from the same breath.

"I'm on my period lately."

".Ah?" Gu Ran was puzzled. "Drink more hot water."

He Qingyan stood on tiptoe and whispered in Gu Ran's ear: "So I kind of miss it."

With the distance between her lips and Gu Ran's ears, the medium for sound transmission is no longer air.

The temperature of Gu Ran's breathing rose slightly, and he only needed to stretch out his hand gently to pull He Qingyan into his arms and press their bodies close together.

The body temperature and skin touch of the opposite sex have an incredible magic that can make you feel comfortable from the bottom of your heart and have a natural attraction to people.

Gu Ran pricked up his ears.

After making sure no one was approaching, he said, "Just a hug."

"Hmm~" He Qingyan smiled.

The two hugged each other.

Gu Ran likes to hug the waist, so He Qingyan can only hug his neck.

He Qingyan breathed gently on his neck and Adam's apple, and Gu Ran also sniffed her snow-white and delicate shoulders and collarbone.

Occasionally they would switch directions, and their lips would brush against each other's cheeks or chins as if caressing.

Gu Ran hugged her tighter, and He Qingyan lost her strength and her breathing became more rapid.

He Qingyan's rosy lips slowly moved closer, and when they were about to touch, Gu Ran suddenly seemed to come to his senses and moved away.

"Calm down," he said.

"Can you calm down?" He Qingyan smiled, hooked her arms around his neck and stared into his eyes.

"I'm calm now."

"If you can calm down, I will let you go immediately." He Qingyan smiled, her eyes seemed to be drunken.

Anyone who gazes into these eyes will have their soul hooked.

"Qingyan," Gu Ran gently stroked her black hair, "Su Qing has already relented, wait a little longer, we shouldn't do anything to let her down now."

"How long do you have to wait? You'll be 21 in November, and I'll be 21 in December. You'll never be able to kiss the -year-old me again."

It's the same rhetoric again.

In the early morning of Prague, the capital of the Czech Republic, she also said that this might be the last time she would come to Prague in her life. Gu Ran walked to the Old Town Square, fed the pigeons, and made two completely opposite decisions in a short period of time.

"I came to Haicheng by bus. There were countless sceneries along the way. I might only see them once in my life, but I missed them because I lowered my head to read or slept," said Gu Ran.

"Just one kiss." He Qingyan seemed not to hear what he said at all.

Gu Ran thought about it and gently touched her soft lips.

"Okay," he said.

"I mean, I want to kiss you." He Qingyan moved her lips closer and the two of them touched lightly.

After slowly separating, the two looked at each other, feeling happy and reluctant to part at the same time.

It was unclear who had gently and tentatively moved a little closer, and the two of them touched each other again.

One touch and one break;
They touched again, and then quickly separated;

The two of them kissed lightly, with just their lips touching, but the warmth in their hearts was endless, making their bodies and minds feel like they were soaking in a hot spring.

"I like you so much." He Qingyan said, and pressed her lips against his.

Her lips were a little cold, and even as food, they were a delicacy.

She put her hand into Gu Ran's clothes.

"Okay." Gu Ran gently pushed it away, then tried very hard to regulate his breathing, which was as difficult as comforting a baby who was having a tantrum.

In its irrationality, sexual desire is a lot like a baby throwing a temper tantrum.

"I want another kiss." He Qingyan stretched out her hands again.

Gu Ran gently grasped her wrist and said softly, "I like you, too, but I also like Su Qing. We like each other, so we shouldn't continue. You should go back to the office."

He Qingyan looked at Gu Ran: "Do you really like me?"

"If I don't like you, why should I be with you?"

"When did you start liking me?"

"I don't know about this. It accumulated slowly. When I realized it, I already liked you. But my good impression of you started when you agreed to donate to Liu Xiaoting without hesitation." Gu Ran said.

"I had forgotten about this. Do you know when I fell in love with you?"

"When?"

"You are moving stones in the heavy rain." He Qingyan said.

"Isn't it more like a mental illness? I was so angry at that time. You actually dared to let me break in when Aunt Jing was changing clothes." Thinking of that time, Gu Ran couldn't help but smile.

He Qingyan also laughed: "Do you know why I fell in love with you when you were moving stones?"

"why?"

"I studied 'painting therapy', but painting is entirely based on inspiration. When I saw you moving the stones, I suddenly got an inspiration and a picture appeared in my mind."

"What painting?"

"I was standing in the heavy rain, you came over, picked me up, and took me back to a quiet, clean and comfortable place." He Qingyan said.

Gu Ran held He Qingyan in his arms.

He Qingyan leaned on his chest, it was so comfortable here as if she was destined to belong here.

Gu Ran said: "Don't mention the heavy rain. Even if you are standing at the bottom of a waterfall that never dries up and pours down, I will rush in and carry you out. If you can't get out, I will protect you in my arms."

"You like me so much?"

"Ah."

"Then can you let me kiss you?"

The atmosphere was all gone.

"Get out, get out." Gu Ran drove him away.

He Qingyan walked away with a smile on her face.

She walked out of the conference room, out of the nursing building, and outside, and couldn't help but skip forward with light steps.

After jumping two steps, he realized that he had lost his composure. He had to avoid being seen by others or reporting to Yan Hanxiang, who would give him another scolding.

She walked away in a serious manner.

She had only taken a few steps when she suddenly started laughing foolishly again. She remembered what Gu Ran had just said.

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《Personal Diary》: Wednesday, October 7, Jinghai
I guess He Qingyan is the only one who would fall in love with me because of that kind of thing.

Her father had agreed to raise donations for her before, and she thought it was out of fatherly love, but now that he knows the inside story, he is probably just trying to appease her.

In exchange, He Qingyan cannot cause trouble and tarnish her future.

I don't know that I don't have any 'heart knot', but He Qingyan, Su Qing, Chen Ke who can't get in touch with the opposite sex, and Xie Xiya, they all have their own.

There's nothing wrong with gathering together for warmth.

Pretending to be strong and ignoring your true inner feelings will only lead to you being suddenly attacked and dealt a fatal blow at some point.

(End of this chapter)