Love in a mental hospital

Chapter 44 Was Dr. Gu killed or angry to death?

Chapter 44 Was Dr. Gu killed or angry to death?
  Su Qing stopped subconsciously.

She turned back and asked Gu Ran: "What's wrong?"

Immediately, her eyes fell on Gu Ran's hand, looking at the mobile phone that shouldn't exist.

"What happened?" Tong Ling and three other people who had already entered the grass also gathered around.

Gu Ran raised his hand and showed the phone and interface to everyone.

"Mobile phone?" Wei Hong was stunned for a moment.

"Where did you get the mobile phone?" Jiang Qi was puzzled and curious.

Tong Ling frowned.

He Qingyan grabbed Gu Ran's wrist and handed the mobile phone in his hand to her: "'Don't enter the grass', the person who sent the message is 'my computer', this is"

She looked up suddenly.

"Be careful!" Tong Ling, Jiang Qi, and Su Qing shouted at the same time.

In front of everyone, a layer of night-like black veil was lifted.

The sharp roar of the explosion hit everyone on the forehead like an iron fist. A white-haired nightmare jumped out from the black gauze and pounced on Tong Ling at the border of the grass.

It is about the size of a four or five-year-old child, but it gives the impression that it is more like the result of a shrinking body caused by being too old.

A head full of white hair, longer than his body.

The nails on both hands are long and sharp, like claws.

Wei Hong struggled to put down the ancient lamppost on his shoulder and stood it in place.

Bang!
  The monster hit the light of the lamppost, its screams suddenly stopped, and the white-haired nightmare dissipated into a plume of white smoke.

"I'm scared to death!" Wei Hong was frightened for a while, "I thought it was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be just a white nightmare!"

The lifted black veil swayed, whether it was [integrating] or [restoring] into the invisible night.

"As expected of senior brother~, he was so tough at the critical moment!" Jiang Qi praised in a fake tone.

Tong Ling returned her attention to Gu Ran.

"The words disappeared." The black goth girl let go of Gu Ran's wrist.

Everyone looked at Gu Ran's cell phone.

The interface is still [My Computer], but the only chat record - Don't Enter the Wild Grass - has disappeared.

"Do you know what this is?" Tong Ling asked Gu Ran.

Gu Ran subconsciously said: "It's very similar to the way I remember inspiration - usually when I suddenly think of something, I will use my mobile phone to send a message to [my computer], and when I have free time, I will slowly sort out these inspirations and organize the messages. The record will also be deleted."

Everyone is aware of the connection between the two.

"It sounds," Jiang Qi said thoughtfully, "like you are giving yourself a warning."

Tong Ling estimated the time: "If there hadn't been this message just now, the nightmare would have launched a sneak attack when you entered the grass. Now that the nightmare has been killed and you are safe, this message to remind you is naturally useless."

"Predicting the future is awesome!" Wei Hong enlivened the atmosphere.

Tong Ling didn't look happy when such a powerful ability appeared in the team.

She asked Gu Ran: "Do you know how this ability appeared?"

"I don't know."

"Then you quit." Tong Ling said.

"What?" Gu Ran was confused.

"Superpowers are prohibited in the dream body. This is a rule of surgery. Although it is the mobile phone that shows superpowers, if the source of the power cannot be confirmed, for the sake of safety, you should exit first."

Neither Jiang Qi nor Wei Hong said anything.

Obeying the captain's orders is also one of the rules of surgery.

Gu Ran was a little reluctant, but he also knew the rules: "Okay."

At this time, Su Qing suddenly said: "I know the origin of the mobile phone."

Everyone looked at her.

"You know?" Gu Ran asked her.

"Life map therapy." Su Qing said, "When my father was still alive, he wrote you a letter. Of course it was ghostwritten by my mother. He wrote the life map therapy in a fable, and bet my mother that you Can you learn it?"

Before Gu Ran could understand, Wei Hong and others were already stunned.

“Life Map Therapy?”

“Professor Su’s Life Map Therapy?!”

Even the calm Tong Ling could not conceal her excitement.

Jiang Qi asked Gu Ran: "Aren't you Su Qing's child adopter?"

"No." He Qingyan answered with absolute certainty, as if he had just asked her if she was a child bride.

"Don't stay where you are." Tong Ling glanced around, "Gu Ran, change places with Su Qing and see what functions your phone has. We'll talk about the rest after we go out."

"Ok!"

The six people continued to set off in the deserted grassland, moving in the direction pointed by the [Cranked Shepherd's Staff].

Gu Ran was studying his cell phone. He Qingyan, who was behind him, almost put her head on his shoulder and watched.

"You are completely useless, Mr. Gu." After looking at it for a while, she mocked.

"It's the phone that's useless!"

"What's wrong with the phone?" Tong Ling asked while looking around.

"It's completely useless~" He Qingyan rotated the black umbrella handle, "It's more stubborn than entering 'Guided Access'. It can neither leave the current interface nor talk to the diary like in "Harry Potter"." My computer] sends messages and can only passively wait for messages.”

"This makes me feel relieved." Tong Ling smiled slightly.

I don’t know if she is really relieved because Gu Ran does not have the dream body super power, or she is simply comforting Gu Ran and relaxing the atmosphere.

"It's already very strong!" Wei Hong was really envious.

"Su Qing," Jiang Qi said loudly, "do you know what's going on?"

"Obviously," Su Qing said, "someone is the kind of person who can only concentrate for twenty minutes in class. He knows only a little about everything, so he can only go so far."

"Just explain, why are you attacking me personally?" Gu Ran was puzzled.

"Enliven the atmosphere." Su Qing said lightly.

Gu Ran turned around and Witch Su smiled sweetly at him.

He Qingyan gently carried the black umbrella on her thin shoulders, and poked Gu Ran's waist with her other hand. Gu Ran shrank forward like a monkey that had been electrocuted.

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Gu?" He Qingyan asked with concern, "Has hemorrhoids attacked? Do you want me to take a look at it for you?"

"Junior brother Gu Ran also has hemorrhoids?" Wei Hong asked.

"Gu Ran doesn't know. Everyone knows about you." Jiang Qi said.

The black veil was lifted.

The eardrum-piercing screams were overwhelming, covering the six people like a dense fishing net.

Suddenly, five white-haired nightmares rushed out from the black gauze, their claws shone with sharp cold light in the pale moonlight, and their scarlet eyes seemed to be rolling in blood.

"Take a stick from my old grandson!" He shouted, Wei Hong did not swing the stick, but just stood the simple lamppost on the ground.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
  All five white-haired nightmares crashed into the light.

"Buddha's light transcends everything, Amen." Wei Hong bowed his head in silence.

"Be careful, there are five white-haired nightmares, there may be green hair behind them!" As soon as Tong Ling finished speaking, everyone's attention was drawn to one place.

When the white-haired nightmare appears, it will peel off about one meter of black veil. Where everyone's eyes fall, a full three meters of black veil will be lifted off.

boom!
  Amidst the roar of the giant object hitting the air, a huge white bone knife came out from the black gauze.

"Ding!"

The bone knife collided with the light, making the sound of iron hitting, and throwing out sparks like iron.

The light source of the ancient lamppost swayed for a while, and the bone knife was bounced high, then was held by an invisible force and fell again.

"Disperse!" Tong Ling ordered.

Except for Wei Hong, who set up the lamppost, the other five people quickly ran away and surrounded the three-meter-high black gauze.

Gu Ran took advantage of the cold moonlight and looked intently: the black veil was shaking, as if a giant thing was breaking through the darkness and trying to reach the wilderness from the dark sea.

"Ding!" The bone knife and the light collided for the second time.

The light source flickered again, and the bone knife was bounced away again.

At this time, a thick arm poked out from the black gauze and grabbed Feitian's bone knife.

"Help, help, help! Help!!" Tang Monk Wei Hong shouted as fast as he was chanting a mantra, but his body remained motionless, hugging an ancient lamppost like a driftwood in the flood.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the wilderness, as if a corner of the sky collapsed.

Gu Ran turned around and saw that behind Tong Ling, her [heart wall] was coming down.

The concise lines rushed out of the wall and turned into flesh and blood. The shrike rushed out like a sharp arrow and landed on the ancient lamppost.

When the bone knife fell, the shrike spread its wings and screamed.

A heavy sound wave rushed towards the edge of the light like a wave, working together with the light to block the bone knife swung down by the giant hand.

The black veil was completely lifted, and a three-meter-tall green-haired terrifying nightmare appeared in front of everyone from an unknown world.

Looking from a distance, in the boundless grassland, the green-haired giant attacks the travelers camping. One traveler desperately protects the light, while the other five travelers struggle to besiege the green-haired giant.

The three-meter-tall monster stood in front of him. Gu Ran's heartbeat accelerated, his face was distorted, dream smoke was coming out of his body, and his dream body was unstable.

‘This is the next dungeon to fight monsters! This is the next copy to fight monsters! ’ He found reasons to comfort himself.

"Fight quickly, Jiang Qi, call out the troops!" Tong Ling commanded.

"it is good!"

The roar like the sky falling sounded again. In the huge movement, Wei Hong shouted: "Aim a little closer, don't hit me!"

Lines rushed out of the wall, and the furious men and horses burning like flames roared, swinging their giant axes and charging towards the green-haired giant.

The green-haired giant Nightmare twisted his wrist, and the bone knife slashed at him with a biting pressure.

Amidst the fierce fighting, Tong Ling looked at the green-haired giant, assumed the same sword-wielding posture, and whispered in a low voice: "Empathy." "

As if pressing pause, the green-haired giant stood still.

The furious men and horses charged towards him, and with a hiss, the flaming ax cut off the giant's head and set fire to the grass.

The swallow resting on Tong Ling's shoulder flapped its wings gently, as if slightly disturbed. "Empathy allows Tong Ling to temporarily control the nightmare, but she will also suffer the damage suffered by the nightmare. The swallow just offset it for her." Su Qing didn't know when she came to Gu Ran.

The green-haired nightmare fell.

On the way down, he was wrapped in layers of black gauze and disappeared like falling into black water.

Where the green-haired nightmare disappeared, the black gauze seemed to be splashed with water, and as if it was escaping, it separated from the night and swarmed into a group of black moths.

Jiang Qi quickly put away the frantic and furious people, and the [heart wall] between her and Tong Ling also quickly disappeared.

In the psychological shadow, the sound of [Heart Wall] falling will attract the attention of nightmares.

The principle is still unclear. Some scholars believe that the "heart wall" is the values ​​​​of the psychological counselor. When it appears in the psychological shadow of the patient, it will cause a collision between values, which will naturally cause backlash.

The flames of the furious men and horses were extinguished silently, and the deserted grassland fell into deathly silence again.

"Follow me!" Tong Ling ordered.

Whenever enough nightmares are killed, black moths will appear. Follow them and you will always find the source of the psychological shadow.

Of course, black moths have a time limit. Slowly, they will stay in the night again and become part of the black veil, as if they have recovered from a fright.

This is the main method used by psychological counselors to find the source of psychological shadows.

At the critical moment, no one wanted to liven up the atmosphere. They all ran quickly in the wilderness without saying a word.

Gu Ran heard everyone gasping.

He took out his mobile phone, and the chat history was blank. Whether it was the five white-haired nightmares or the more terrifying green-haired nightmare, no dialogue popped up when both appeared.

Is it because it's not fatal?

Or should we say that in each dream, we can only receive one "message from the future"?
  "Don't stop!" Tong Ling gasped and shouted, "Lu Lu's condition is not serious. A swarm of black moths is enough to help us find the source!"

Everyone ran very fast and tried their best, so Gu Ran was very relaxed.

"Wait for me! Completely! I have mastered the horse!" Jiang Qi has a hot figure and is even more tired as she moves forward with a heavy load. "You must become a woman who can harness horses!"

The reason why I don’t practice running is because it is not cost-effective and useless.

Black moths are not fast, and they can keep up without training. As for endurance, as long as the willpower is enough - dreams are dreams after all, and they will be slightly divorced from reality in some subtle places.

I don’t say that every psychological counselor’s willpower is outstanding, but the average willpower is definitely higher than that of ordinary people.

As for physical fitness.

In dreams, the intensity of the dream body comes from the ‘subconscious’, which has mastered itself over decades.

For example, if someone "can't do a single pull-up" in reality, then in a dream, the subconscious mind will create a body that "can't do a single pull-up."

Occasionally, your potential can explode and you can do one or two.

But if you do seven or eight, a dozen, or infinite, then you have mild mental illness, moderate mental illness, or severe mental illness.

The dream body cannot have super powers, this is an iron rule.

Otherwise, reality and dreams will be confused.

Believing that you can do seven or eight pull-ups may not be a big deal, but it is also a misconception that makes you unable to see the reality.

This is two different things from bragging and "believing that you can do seven or eight things after training."

More serious ones, such as flying. Generally speaking, if you have three dream body superpowers and fly in the psychological shadow, you will believe that you also have flying talent in reality.

But it doesn't mean that if you dream of super powers, you can dream of super powers.

Dream body superpower is also a kind of talent.

This is a kind of madness. Who can be as crazy as they want?

Just work hard, it seems that as long as you think about it, everyone can theoretically do it, is it possible?

It's very difficult, just like the current national football team entering the World Cup.

The black veil was lifted up, and two white-haired nightmares rushed out.

Just when Gu Ran thought that everyone would repeat their old tricks, Tong Ling glanced at the dwindling number of black moths and said:
  "Don't stop!"

One rushed towards Wei Hong, hit the light of an ancient lamppost, and turned into flying ash.

"Buzz!"

phone vibration.

The second one——

[Wild White-haired Nightmare] uses ‘claw’ on [Gu Ran];
  [Gu Ran] roll to avoid;

[Wild white-haired nightmare] kicks on the ground, jumps, chases, and uses ‘claw’ on [Gu Ran];
  [Gu Ran] roll to avoid;

[Wild white-haired nightmare] kicks on the ground, jumps, chases, and uses ‘claw’ on [Gu Ran];
  [Gu Ran] roll to avoid;

This is not a turn-based game.

"Help, help, help, help!" Gu Ran ran away in a hurry, smoke rising from his body, and he was beyond recognition.

Immediately, he found that he could always dodge at the last moment, so he rolled over and over while shouting: "I'll stop you, you go first!"

"Damn! I've always wanted to pretend like this!" Wei Hong gritted his teeth, unwilling to do so.

He didn't stop.

By now, it was no longer clear where the [Cranked Staff] was pointing. The only navigation was the black moths, and the number of black moths was decreasing one by one.

Tong Ling and Jiang Qi didn't stop either.

"I see the road!" Jiang Qi's surprised voice was vaguely heard, and a group of three people quickly disappeared into the night.

Su Qing and He Qingyan did not leave, but stopped in the grass to watch Gu Ran roll around.

Gu Ran adapted to the rhythm of the white-haired nightmare and found the opportunity to stand up.

He clenched his hands into fists and assumed a fighting posture like Bruce Lee. His eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, and his energy was comparable to Kakarot who transformed into a Super Saiyan for the first time.

"Hurry up and take action! I'm attracting its attention!" His mouth was as lazy as a waste.

"I think it will be good for your future if you die now." Su Qing put her hands in her pockets.

In the boundless grass, the elegant and beautiful young female doctor had her hands in her pockets and her clothes were fluttering, like an ink painting. Unfortunately, what she said was not humorous at all.

"He Qingyan!" Gu Ran roared.

The white-haired nightmare who was about to attack thought this was his war cry, and subconsciously lowered his body and assumed a fighting stance.

"Come on, Mr. Gu." Black Gothic girls are generally cold-blooded lunatics. Details can be found in various TV series.

The eardrum-torn scream sounded again, and Gu Ran's vision was blurred.

It turns out that light can also weaken the damage caused by screaming to a certain extent, or heal the damage caused by screaming?
  Why are you distracted at this time? Are you even mentally affected?

The white-haired nightmare rushed up, still using the miscellaneous fish move - claw.

"Buzz!"

The vibration of the phone brought Gu Ran back to his senses.

As for the news, he didn't read it. He had two options at this time, neither of which was playing with his phone.

One, roll over and continue to escape;

Two, fight back.

The best defense is offense!
  If you hesitate, you will lose!
  Light! ! !
  Gu Ran avoided the 'claw' and struck a powerful punch.

The white-haired nightmare jumping in the air was like a skier completing the perfect turn in the air, dodging Gu Ran's fist and crashing into his arms.

One person and one dream are staggered.

The white-haired nightmare squatted on the ground in the distant grass like a frog, its blood-red eyes staring at Su Qing and He Qingyan.

Gu Ran fell to the ground in pain and despair, holding his belly where smoke was rising.

[Wild white-haired nightmare] used ‘claw’ on [Gu Ran], hitting the vital point, and the effect was outstanding!
  The one chosen by the light is the white-haired nightmare!

Gu Ran didn't expect that a white-haired nightmare who was worse than a fly in front of an ancient lamppost would actually kill himself, who was known as 'Crazy Jackie Chan'.

He Qingyan, who was wearing black leather shoes and holding a black umbrella, walked up to Gu Ran.

"Dear Mr. Gu, are you still alive?" she asked.

Gu Ran's whole body was filled with smoke like a dream, and he slowly looked at He Qingyan with his dull eyes.

"You're still alive. This must be very painful. Let me help you." He Qingyan raised her foot and stepped on Gu Ran's head.

The heels of the shoes sank into the black hair.

Then, she asked: "Honey, are you so angry?"

"."

She rubbed her leather shoes: "Are you so angry?"

"."

Black garters, this was Gu Ran's last thought.

"drop--"

Gu Ran woke up in the operating room.

"Dr. Gu, you just performed a psychological shadow removal operation on patient Lu Lu. Now that you are back in the operating room, please don't panic." The nurse whispered to comfort him quickly and gently.

"Please take a deep breath."

Gu Ran slowly inhaled and exhaled.

"Are you feeling better?" The nurse whispered, as softly as her girlfriend's bedside whisper afterward.

Of course, Gu Ran didn't know how his girlfriend felt about her bedside whispers afterwards.

He has a residual feeling, and a part of himself seems to be still in the psychological shadow. This is the sequelae of the psychological shadow removal surgery.

This is also the reason why the second psychological shadow removal surgery cannot be performed in a short period of time.

----

"Private Diary": August [-]th, sunny.

This day is worth remembering. I was killed by the white-haired nightmare who tore out my belly with her claws. Unfortunately, it was a dream body and my intestines were not seen.

This woman, He Qingyan, has the ability to step on me in reality!
  ----

"Doctor's Diary":
  I have not yet entered the source, and I still need to work hard.

(End of this chapter)

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