Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 336 The Girl Stopped Thinking

The place is the rooftop.

The floor seemed to be quite high and the wind was howling. When Gu Ran stood up, he found that he was wrong. The floor was not high and the wind was strong because there was a battle in the distance.

Silent explosions came one after another like strings of fireworks, moving around the city like living things.

Gu Ran walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked at the huge monster that was ravaging the city like a trampoline.

"What's going on?" He looked at the white creature.

The white creature jumped onto the rooftop wall and squatted beside Gu Ran like a cat. The destruction and devastation in front of it seemed like real fireworks in its eyes, which made it smile.

“That’s another possibility.”

"Speak human language." Gu Ran said.

The white creature turned and looked at him. "Teaching the sick to practice and letting them save themselves is one possibility. What's in front of me is another possibility - sign a contract with me, become a magical girl, defeat the monsters, and save them directly."

"Why not a Stand user?"

"I'm sorry, this is your dream, and I can't do anything about it." The white creature had a cute voice and a sweet smile. "How about signing a contract with me? If you miss this opportunity, you may never dream of me again."

"what is the benefit?"

"You will gain a strong physical fitness, fairly omnipotent magic power, and a special ability, such as time travel."

"With so many benefits, the disadvantages must be big too. Tell me about it."

"No." The white creature smiled.

"No?" Gu Ran asked.

"Not for you," the white creature looked at the monster, "As a magical girl, the only thing you have to do is to constantly kill monsters. For you who want to save patients, this shouldn't be a bad thing, right?"

At the end of his words, He looked at Gu Ran again, his red eyes sparkling with pure light.

"What are you?" Gu Ran asked.

"Kyubi."

"real name."

"Kuppy."Kuppy smiled.

Gu Ran fell silent, looking at the label above Kyubey's head, [Original name: Incubator].

I don’t know if it’s because He is not a human or because He is so powerful, [Mind Reading] is useless to Him, but [The Name of God] is still effective.

"Moreover," Qiubi continued with a smile, "the person being hunted is Hu Qian, one of Jinghai's patients."

Gu Ran looked into the distance and saw that the monster was not destroying the city. Instead, it was deliberately making loud rumbling footsteps and playfully approaching Hu Qian who was running desperately.

"Black Dragon," Gu Ran called in his heart.

The black bird fell quickly from the sky.

"It's useless." Kyubey said, "Although I said 'monster', that's just to make it easier for you to understand. If mental illness manifests itself in this form, the correct name should be 'witch'. Only 'magical girls' can seal them after defeating them."

Gu Ran turned into a black dragon. Compared with the monster, the black dragon looked petite.

However, the dragon flame easily penetrated the monster, and the monster turned into a black object floating in the air.

The black object looks like a spherical clock with patterns of men forcing women on it, revealing an evil aura.

The black dragon spewed out dragon fire again, and the dragon fire passed through the black object as if it was just an illusion.

The black dragon swung its claws and also pierced through the black object.

"It's useless. Only witches can touch the seeds of sorrow. This is a difference in worldview, not a lack of power on your part." The white creature floated beside the black dragon. "Besides, the seeds of sorrow that are not sealed in time will hatch again."

The black mist emanating from the black object and a creepy feeling swelled and took shape, and the monster reappeared.

The black dragon breathed out dragon flame, the monster disappeared, and a black object appeared.

After a while, the black fog appeared again and the black dragon spit out dragon fire again.

It was as if the black object was a spark, the black fog was the flame, and the dragon flame spewed out by the black dragon was the water that extinguished the fire.

Time and again, the white creature watched Gu Ran's continuous attempts with a smile.

Finally, Gu Ran felt his heart failing and stopped, and the monster continued to destroy the city unaffected, terrorizing Hu Qian with the sound of its footsteps.

"Are you confirmed?" the white creature asked with a smile.

"It seems that what you said is true."

"Would you like to sign a contract with me and become a magical girl?"

"But I refuse!" Gu Ran said, "How can a man become a magical girl! If I become a girl, what's the point of having the ability to go back in time!"

He asked the white creature very seriously: "Can you make me a magic boy?"

".Uh, no."

"Let's make a compromise. I accept the dress. I am willing to wear women's clothes, but my body must be male. Is that possible?"

“This is not a condition that can be negotiated, it must be met.”

"waste."

On the head of the white creature that calls itself Kyubey, besides [Original Name: Incubator], there are only two labels: [Job One: Trick People into Turning into Magical Girls] and [Job Two: Make Magical Girls Desperate and Turn into Witches].

"It seems you refuse." The white creature smiled. "In that case, goodbye. If there is a chance to meet again, I hope you can change your mind."

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Gu Ran woke up and sat at his desk to write down his dream from beginning to end while his memory was still clear.

After I finished writing it, I read it carefully and couldn’t help but feel puzzled: What is the meaning of such a dream?

Could it be that dreams are like playing a board game, in addition to the 'good squares' such as getting 500 million, marrying a beautiful and wealthy woman, getting a promotion and a raise, and becoming an apprentice to a master, are there also such 'trap squares'?

Every time I dreamed, I was rolling the dice. This time, I was unlucky and walked into a 'trap'.

Gu Ran put this page into the "Dream Record Book" and locked it together with the diary in the safe.

Looking at the half-full safe, Gu Ran couldn't help but mutter to himself: "The most important thing for big shots is a diary or account book. I have already satisfied this. The only thing missing is enough power and money."

Relying on such psychological suggestion, Gu Ran felt good about himself and continued to sleep.

After the morning exercise, when Gu Ran was massaging Zhuang Jing, he kept hypnotizing himself: I dreamed about Aunt Jing, dreamed about Aunt Jing, dreamed about Aunt Jing.

After the massage, Zhuang Jing looked at him strangely. Gu Ran felt guilty and didn't dare to ask why.

Did I accidentally press the wrong place without realizing it? But Aunt Jing didn't say anything.

He still had grass fodder for breakfast. Having eaten too much roast duck last night, Gu Ran felt that the grass fodder tasted really good.

"The third of the three patients mentioned earlier will be sent here today," said Zhuang Jing.

"No medical records?" Su Qing asked.

"No, it was the first time. To be precise, I forced her to come." Zhuang Jing took a sip of juice.

"Hmm?" Not to mention Yan Hanxiang, even He Qingyan and Gu Ran were very curious.

Zhuang Jing also forces people?
"She's the daughter of a friend of mine who died a while ago and she had some problems, so I asked her to come over."

"The environment in Jinghai is so good. Staying here for two days will be good for your health whether you are sick or not." Gu Ran nodded.

Su Qing glanced at him.

[Jinghai] The environment is beautiful, and I think that living here will be good for your health. Maybe Gu Ran is the only one who thinks so.

The sign is [Jinghai Psychological Sanatorium], but it is actually a mental hospital. Even in the sanatorium with milder illnesses, serious self-harm, even murder or suicide may occasionally occur.

"What friends? I don't know them?" Yan Hanxiang asked. "Old high school classmates. Although we don't keep in touch, the feelings are still in my heart."

"Are the psychological problems caused by the death of your parents?" Su Qing asked.

Zhuang Jing smiled and said, "Go ask them yourself."

After breakfast, we drove to Jinghai. It was a cloudy day today and the colors of Haicheng had dimmed, like a photo that had been placed for several years.

After checking the room, it is Chen Ke and Gege's turn to go to Haicheng International High School today.

After watching the car carrying the two people leave, Su Qing said to herself: "We are short of manpower. Should we turn down the work over there?"

"The work over there is not important. The key is Gege. We can't let her stay in school alone." Gu Ran said.

"Then let her study in the ward. With her grades, she can get into Shanghai City University even if she studies on her own." He Qingyan said.

"So casual?"

"Do you think she is like you, relying entirely on background and hard work? She is a true genius." Su Qing said with a smile.

"When I say 'casually' I don't mean getting into college, I mean arranging her schedule casually and so on, relying on background? Are you two introducing yourselves?"

"Hey!" He Qingyan scolded with a smile, "What does it have to do with me? Almost no one in the school knows my identity, okay? Only a few people like Su Qing know."

"The minority must include the principal." Gu Ran said.

Su Qing and He Qingyan just smiled.

It turned out to be true, Gu Ran was just complaining.

The daughter of an old friend agreed to arrive at {Jinghai} at nine in the morning, but she was nowhere to be seen until half past nine. Su Qing went to call to confirm that she was safe, Gu Ran went to chat with the model sister, and He Qingyan followed him.

Ever since An Yao came, Nurse Feiyangyang, the older male nurse, Li Xiaoye, and Master Aqiu have all started using eye drops - sneaking glances at the model's long legs is a waste of eyesight.

But those legs are indeed long enough. Anyone looking from the bottom up will have a question in the process: why can't I see the waist?
To describe it in the words of Li Xiaoye, who has won various literary awards, it is: awesome! Fuck!
I don’t know if it’s because of mental illness or because of Li Xiaoye’s personality. Of course, it’s not ruled out that all writers are like this.

It should be emphasized that writing a self-criticism is not a clerical job, at least it is not Gu Ran’s job.

An Yao and Miss Youzai were sitting on the swing bench in the garden knitting sweaters. Through the hollow fence, they could see the cloudy sea.

"Can we chat?" Gu Ran and He Qingyan walked over, and Li Xiaoye and Master Aqiu followed behind them like nurses.

The older male nurse and Nurse Feiyangyang followed behind to prevent Li Xiaoye from causing trouble.

The four men's eyes fell on An Yao's legs at the same time. Even though she was wearing a hospital gown, her legs were as noticeable as if they were wrapped in transparent plastic wrap.

"I just wanted to talk to you too." An Yao said.

Then, she tilted her head to look behind Gu Ran, lifted up her trouser legs slightly, revealing her snow-white calves, and said to everyone, "Disperse."

"Ah, today is really nice, isn't it, Qiu?"

"Donor Li is very intelligent. Ordinary people say that sunny days are good days and cloudy days are bad days. This is because the clouds have obscured their eyes."

The two walked away chatting, and the two male nurses followed with serious faces.

He Qingyan found it fun.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Gu Ran said.

"Being content is such an ordinary thing, why can't I do it?" An Yao showed a confused expression, "Even if I can't make money from my body in the future, the money in my bank account is enough for me to live for a lifetime."

Gu Ran, who has 30,000 yuan in savings, said: "It's easier said than done. Even traveling to a place you've long admired is difficult for many people who have the time and money to actually put into practice, let alone being content with being ordinary but not simple."

"Sometimes, I wonder if I am a coward and cannot escape my mother's control."

"A truly cowardly person would not get sick, let alone come to {Jinghai} on his own initiative. You have done what you can. Is this still cowardly?"

"You are very comforting, thank you."

"Gu Ran also likes legs." He Qingyan suddenly said.

An Yao smiled and said, "Then I'll show you my legs too."

She pulled her trouser legs up higher than before.

"No, no, no, no, I can't do that, I'm a doctor!" Gu Ran stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, but his five fingers were a little spread apart, not to mention air leaking out, he couldn't even catch a walnut in the shell.

Suddenly I received a call, and the daughter of an old friend came.

"Goodbye." Gu Ran said.

"You are busy." An Yao said.

Gu Ran and He Qingyan walked towards the sanatorium building together.

"The weather is really nice today." said Gu Ran.

"No wonder Master Aqiu said you have wisdom." He Qingyan said.

Behind her, Miss Youya looked as if she had seen a pile of feces.

But you all won't misunderstand, you should see Gu Ran's spirit of self-sacrifice, right? You don't think he is a lecher, right?
The daughter of an old friend was nineteen years old. She had graduated from high school but did not go to college. She was wearing loose sportswear and looked like she had just gotten out of bed and was about to fall asleep again.

If a woman with this appearance goes on a blind date, probably every man will ask her out a second or third time and take the initiative to contact her, but he won't be too regretful if she is rejected.

All in all, pretty good looking.

Name: Liu Zijun
Consulting room.

"We don't have your medical records, so we have to start from scratch," said Su Qing.

"Hmm." The old friend's daughter tickled her nostrils with her little finger, then looked at her little finger to check if there was any booger.

Su Qing ignored him and asked, "What's bothering you?"

“Can you understand how I feel?”

"How does it feel?"

Gu Ran and He Qingyan were also curious.

The old friend's daughter pulled out a tissue and wiped her little finger casually: "I was dazzled by the zeros on the bank card. I counted them several times, but every time I got confused between '10 billion' and '10 billion', I forgot whether it was '10 billion' or '10 billion'."

Gu Ran felt that he needed psychological treatment.

Su Qing's elbow, Zhao Wenjie's dream Maybach, Xie Xiya's real Maybach, and now Liu Zijun who is in zero blurred vision.

There are so many rich people, will one more of him cause the world's financial system to collapse? !
"So——" Su Qing looked at her.

“I stopped thinking.”

"Stopped thinking?"

"I won't study or work anymore," said Liu Zijun.

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《Personal Diary》: October 14, Wednesday, Jinghai

It's nice to have money.

No, no, no, Gu Ran, why do you think so? Studying and working are not for money, but for living a meaningful life!
But, can being forced to study and work because of lack of money be considered a meaningful life?

End, end. There is no need to ponder over such things as the meaning of life. Just work, study, eat, drink and have fun. If you think too much, you will easily turn into a philosopher.

Most great philosophers are mentally ill (crossed out).

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"Doctor's Diary":
Master Aqiu said he would abstain from sex, but in fact he himself could not hide his lustful nature.

(Zhuang Jing’s comment: Don’t make random comments without basis, especially when evaluating a monk.)
(End of this chapter)