Chapter 32: What Psychiatrist Doesn't Write Poetry_2

The ambulance driver fell silent, gauging by his vast experience that there was something a tad off about Gu Ran, the new doctor.

Su Qing chuckled, asking, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"Zhuang Jing made me learn."

"Such an obedient godson."

"Even when Dio was pretending to be a godson, he had to act like a good young man, let alone me." Gu Ran lightly scratched his left collarbone.

"Dio? Audi? What's that got to do with my BMW?"

"Without ripples, those with BMWs wouldn't understand."

"JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" was one of the few animations Gu Ran had watched, for relaxation, but he dared not to relax completely, so he chose these characters who were mentally problematic to analyze their thought processes.

Once a classmate had asked: What thought processes could an animated character have?

Gu Ran replied: Mental patients don't have thought processes either.

"What's wrong?" Su Qing slightly turned her head, examining the spot Gu Ran kept scratching.