Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 337 Liu Zijun's Trip to Jinghai

"There's nothing wrong with this." He Qingyan said to Su Qing and Gu Ran.

Gu Ran felt the same way, and Su Qing told her to shut up.

“Is it because of your parents?” Su Qing tried to be as tactful as possible, but she spoke very bluntly.

"Alas." Liu Lingling sighed and scratched his head. "I'm not as conscientious as you think. I'm just lazy. After my parents died, I dealt with all their property and exchanged it all for money. The most valuable building, Sister Qing, was bought by your mother, Aunt Jing. I took the initiative to find Aunt Jing."

Gu Ran looked at Amelia Su.

Su Qing didn't even know when a new building appeared in her house.

"I have no assets now," Liu Lingling said. "It's all cash, but I don't have to worry about bankruptcy anymore."

"Is this also for you to stop thinking better?" He Qingyan found it interesting and asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Liu Lingling nodded. "Aunt Jing asked me to come and stay for a while. I delayed until today and chose a weekday to come when there were the least people. That's why I'm not sick."

"In the mental hospital, you are not the only one who says you are not sick." Gu Ran always likes to be a bad guy.

"Are you sick?" Liu Lingling asked him.

"Yes." Gu Ran nodded.

"Doctors are also sick? I'm talking about mental illness, are you sick?"

"Have."

"what?"

"I don't like peeing next to other people." He Qingyan answered quickly.

".This is one of my problems." Gu Ran couldn't deny it.

Liu Lingling was speechless, then waved her hand nonchalantly: "If you are sick, then you are sick. Let me stay here first. I have been standing for so long, I want to lie down quickly."

"Then you may be disappointed. Here, we regard 'going out', 'taking a walk' and 'communicating' as good medicine to treat diseases." Gu Ran said.

Liu Lingling raised her head in despair, her mouth naturally open, groaning and screaming in her throat, and she didn't have any strength in her body to maintain her demeanor.

He Qingyan laughed out loud and said to Su Qing: "I like her."

"Don't love me, it's fruitless." Liu Lingling maintained an attitude as if she would rather die.

Gu Ran really wanted to know whether she had written a will. If she found the name "Gu Ran" troublesome, he could change his name to "Liu Yiyi".

This is no joke, in this technologically advanced age, people can only type, not write.

For example, '聪ying', how many people can clearly remember the complete strokes of 'ying'?
Ying: Bihe page

Winner: Bevan the Dead Moon

"What are you doing?" Su Qing looked over.

"Nothing." Gu Ran covered the words calmly.

Su Qing looked at him deeply, then turned her gaze to Liu Lingling: "Xiaojun, since you are tired, I will ask a few more questions and then end this conversation, okay?"

Liu Lingling tried hard to straighten her body and sat up straight.

"I'm sorry to your parents. What were you thinking when you knew they passed away?" Su Qing asked.

"I'm sad and crying, but," Liu Lingling paused, "maybe there's something wrong with me."

"how?"

"I was really sad at the time, but deep down, I had a very clear awareness, worrying about how much money I would get after my parents died, and whether my life would still be guaranteed.
"I am secretly happy. No one will care about me anymore. I will sell all my property and spend half of it in a planned way during my lifetime. I will give the remaining half to my children if I have them, and donate it if I don't."

Liu Zijun stared at Su Qing blankly: "At my parents' funeral, I was sad, but I was planning for the future like this."

"Those who cry their hearts out are actually a minority." He Qingyan comforted them in the tone of an older sister.

Liu Lingling is nineteen years old, but looks older than her. If He Qingyan didn’t curl her hair, she would be no different from high school girl Xie Xiya.

"Really?" Liu Lingling asked subconsciously.

"I attended many funerals when I was a kid," Gu Ran recalled. "The husband's wife died, the grandfather's grandson died, the parents' children died. When it was time to cry, they were really sad. Some even knelt on the ground and refused to get up. They were sincere, but they could occasionally laugh while eating."

"Then I'm not sick." Liu Lingling lay back, this time comfortably, "I feel comfortable."

Even the grass by the roadside could sense Su Qing's murderous intent, and Gu Ran and He Qingyan shut up at the same time.

"You said you plan to use half of the money in a planned way?" Su Qing asked again.

"Ah."

"Can I ask about your plans? With such a large sum of money, it must be a bit difficult to spend it, right?"

"Yes!" Liu Lingling agreed. "My biggest worry now is how to spend the money. I stay at home every day, I don't buy clothes, I don't want anything. My expenses are only the nanny, property fees, water and electricity bills, etc., which only cost a few dollars. I don't even need to pay the interest, let alone the principal."

Liu Xiaoting left early, otherwise why would we have been entangled for so long.

"Hey!" Liu Lingling sat up straight again, put her hands on the table and turned her face over as if she had thought of a good idea.

She said: "How to spend the money is my problem. Can you think of a way for me to spend the money in a way that I am satisfied with without running around?"

"It's easy to spend money living in Jinghai." Gu Ran said.

"That's just a few bucks, 100,000 a month, 1 million a year, and I live for a thousand years. Eh? That seems about right, but can you guys drive for a thousand years?"

Gu Ran felt sad, no, he was doing mental arithmetic——

I make 30,000 yuan a year, not including taxes, which is 360,000 yuan a year. I was actually quite satisfied with it, even a little proud of it. But now I just feel disappointed.

Then he thought of Liu Xiaoting again.

Her parents sent her to Jinghai probably because they felt there was no hope for treatment and wanted her to feel better before she died, so that they could feel better too.

Most people may have some sympathy for Liu Xiaoting, but I'm afraid there won't be much sympathy for the other patients.

These people may not be very rich, but they have basically achieved financial freedom or have family members with good incomes. It is against human nature to sympathize with such people.

Only when children from the slums hope to have their first new skirt in their lives but cannot achieve it, will people feel pity for them.

"Then you stay here first. Whether you have any psychological problems and how to spend money, take your time," said Su Qing.

"Yes, take your time, there's no rush." ​​Liu Lingling felt comfortable both physically and mentally.

After leaving the consultation room, Su Qing did not take Liu Lingling to Room 203 immediately - this was the only room that was empty.

"Where are we going?" Liu Lingling looked around.

"Are you interested in mental illness?" Su Qing asked with a smile.

"I've heard some rumors, some are funny, some are scary."

"I'll take you to meet your future neighbors and learn about their conditions. This will also be good for you to make friends."

"You can't just lie down. Oh, okay, but not for too long. I'm a flat-lying alien. If I stand for too long, I'll die from lack of oxygen."

"She is my type." He Qingyan covered her lips and whispered to Gu Ran.

You just like the fun.

They came to Ward 101 but did not go in.

"Tang Ying," Su Qing said, "her eyes suddenly became unable to open, and her vision test was normal."

"Did a ghost pull your eyelids?" Liu Lingling crossed his arms and analyzed, "I've seen a movie about gambling. In the movie, the grandson was about to lose, so his grandmother's ghost sat on the dice and prevented the dealer from opening the dice tower."

"Do you like watching movies?" Su Qing asked.

"Yes, I also like playing games, watching videos, and reading novels. I find them very interesting." "Then you should be like me. Returning to Jinghai is like returning home." Gu Ran smiled and nodded.

Liu Lingling thought about it and took two steps away from him.

Su Qing smiled and explained, "We have classes every afternoon. Everyone is a teacher. We can knit sweaters, walk like a model, watch movies, or play games in class."

"I couldn't have died suddenly at home and come to heaven? So the ghost is me?!"

On the way to Ward 102, Liu Lingling talked about another movie.

"Have you seen The Sixth Sense? In it, a child claims to be able to see the spirits of the dead, and the male protagonist is a child psychologist who tries to help the child.

"Do you know what the ending is? The male protagonist himself is a ghost. He was shot and died a year ago! So I might have died too. Or maybe you all died."

No wonder I don't want to go out. With such imagination, I can see as much of the world as if I went out.

"102, Hu Qian, I keep hearing footsteps approaching me." Su Qing said.

"This person must be feudal and superstitious, otherwise he wouldn't be afraid of ghosts. I don't believe it, so I dare to watch horror movies alone at home." Liu Lingling said.

Su Qing did not elaborate on Hu Qian's true story.

Continue walking forward and you will arrive at Ward 103.

"A writer lives here," Su Qing introduced.

"Imagine yourself as a writer," Liu Lingling affirmed. "In reality, he must be a failure. Tell me the title of his book later. For the sake of our neighbor, if it's a physical copy, I'll buy one. If it's online, I'll give him a 1 yuan reward."

"You spend money to play tricks." Gu Ran said.

"Every stitch and every thread should be cherished; every thread and every piece of cloth should be cherished - this is the couplet hanging in my living room."

But she obviously forgot that those who can live in {Jinghai}, even if they are really failed, are not ordinary failed.

In Li Xiaoye's own eyes, perhaps he is just a flop.

Enrico Fermi, the father of nuclear fission physics, once said that there are two kinds of physicists in the world: the best ones, and those who should not have entered the physics world in the first place. Those who are not first-rate physicists are just fooling themselves and pretending to be physicists.

In Li Xiaoye's world, there are two kinds of writers: those who have won the Nobel Prize in Literature, and those who have not.

They went to the second floor and stood in front of Ward 201.

"A model has a time tunnel in his head. One minute passes in the tunnel, and one hour passes in the outside world," Su Qing introduced.

"Accel World! No, it's the opposite!" Liu Lingling showed an interested expression, "I'm looking forward to life here."

I didn't tell her that An Yao could be discharged from the hospital at any time and continued walking forward.

"202 is a monk. You can call him Master Aqiu."

Liu Lingling sniffed and said, "I can smell the scent of burning incense. What's wrong with him? Did he see the Buddha?"

"It's not that serious. I just feel like I've become a Bodhisattva," said Su Qing.

"Sometimes I feel like I am Umaru-chan, but without a brother."

Gu Ran felt that she would be able to get along well with Gege, and it just so happened that Gege and her brother sounded a lot like each other.

"203 is your own room. You can decorate it however you want, except for illegal items and those we think are not suitable for you."

Liu Lingling poked his head in and looked around: "Bed, yes; bathroom, yes; that's enough, that's enough."

She was very satisfied, even though it would cost one hundred thousand a month.

If you don’t have money to eat Shaxian, it doesn’t necessarily mean you like it; if you have hundreds of millions and still eat Shaxian, then you really like it.

Arriving on the third floor, we first went to Gege's ward 301.

"What's the problem with this neighbor?" Liu Lingling was curious.

Su Qing just said four words: "Dual personality."

Liu Lingling's eyes widened, and then he said, "I like it."

"You will like each other." Su Qing said with a smile.

If Liu Lingling dares to be interested in Gege, she will definitely become active, because Gege is a lively girl who can't even sit on the toilet.

Xie Xiya was in Ward 303. She did not participate in any outdoor activities but studied quietly in her room.

"Ah, no, it will blind the light of learning!" Liu Lingling covered her eyes and avoided it.

Xie Xiya looked at them puzzledly in the room. She was wearing a school uniform sweater and black stockings under her black school skirt. Her legs were devilishly seductive.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"It's okay, there's a new person here." Su Qing avoided calling her 'patient', "Show her around."

Xie Xiya stood up: "Do you want to come in and take a look?"

"No, no, no! How can the underground people look directly at the sun? Hurry up and go to the next one!" said Liu Lingling.

Xie Xiya tilted her head in confusion and asked, "Hate studying?"

Her black hair fell from her shoulders.

"Disgusted with the world." said Gu Ran.

The peerless beautiful girl showed a hint of realization on her face, which was just right and fascinating.

"No future?" Although it was a question, her tone was certain.

Even if you plan to become a psychologist, there is no need to be so blunt.

On the way to 303, Liu Lingling was holding on to the wall. It seemed that not only were his eyes stabbed, but even his soul seemed to have been dried out a little.

"303 is a child with autism. He built the castle in the lobby on the first floor."

"So," Liu Lingling put on Conan's deductive posture, "the one under the ping-pong table is not a ghost, but a real person?"

"Not all mental hospitals are haunted." He Qingyan said with a smile after seeing the bustling scene along the way.

Liu Lingling looked at her with some fear: "So, some insane asylums are really haunted?"

"She is a ghost." Su Qing said, then smiled, "But she is a naughty ghost."

"Maybe there's something wrong with my mind. It's not because of my parents' death, but because of coming here." Liu Lingling said to himself.

Remember to write whether the deceased has left or not, and the name of the guardian!

Everyone knows that Gu Ran is famous for repaying a favor with a thousand times the gratitude she deserves. I hope she can consider this person - this is Gu Ran's recommendation without any selfish motives.

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《Personal Diary》: October 14, Wednesday, Jinghai

Liu Zijun's nickname is Liu Lingling because there are many zeros on her bank card.

I am very envious, but when I think about it calmly, what do I need so much money for?

Buy a yacht to go out and play? Go fishing occasionally? And rent a private island?
I really want to be a rich person.

The black stockings of the beautiful high school girl are really nice, almost as good as the jeans of the beautiful doctor.

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"Doctor's Diary":
Is it because of the death of your parents that you gave up thinking?
Or did the death of her parents make Liu Zijun understand the priorities in life, so she chose to give up thinking and live the life she wanted?

Those who disobey themselves will be controlled by others, and it is easier to obey others than to control themselves. From this point of view, Liu Zijun seems to be controlled by the death of her parents?
(Zhuang Jing’s comment: This is because the brain likes to be lazy.)
(End of this chapter)