I entered a small Russian clinic, I was called in by someone. There was a small waiting room with a few chairs and two nurses. They told me to go straight ahead to see the doctor, which I did.
The doctor's room wasn't too big either, it had a big chair, the sort you see at the dentist's, one or two cupboards, three tables and another nurse who was working on one of the tables. She then presented a large selection of needles, that was the point I became scared. The doctor reassured me that he's only going to take a small blood sample and a skin sample. I calmed down and made my way to the dentist's chair. "A-a-a!", said the doctor, "that chair is for the more serious patients". He told me to sit in a normal chair and asked me to pull my T-shirt up on the left side (I woke up with my pyjama top being pulled off on the left side). The doctor himself was tall, had short brown hair and didn't look like he was Russian (don't ask me why I think it was a Russian clinic, I simply knew).He had a lab coat on and underneath a grey-green striped sweater/T-shirt.
Then, I had to take some kind of driving test on a hard track with slippery wheels but a cool red sports car. I had to take something like three laps, but during the second lap, two other cars, opposite my direction were launched. I had some crashes and the car became a bit of a wreck but it still ran and I was okay. I got really angry because of this trick with the other cars so I drived real mad, fast and everything. During the third lap I realized this is a test so I drove more carefully.After I came out (it seems I was on a miniature test course on one of the tables, the dream zoomed out of it - see image), the doctor told me that this was a psychology simulation to test my nerves.