Chapter 1108 You Are Doing Well, Kid
A ray of pure white light shot up from the sick building and crashed into the drowsy sky. Halos of light rippled out, dispelling all the haze without a trace.
On the roof of the hospital opposite, Gilgamesh, who was resting with his eyes closed, seemed to have noticed something, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked towards the direction where the beam of light rose.
"This breath..." Gilgamesh frowned slightly.
...
Hospital corner.
Monkey King, who was filling his mouth with wine, turned his head at the same time and looked at the beam of light that soared into the sky.
He stared for a long time, then silently withdrew his gaze, and continued to pick up the wine jar and drink with his head held high.
...
At the same time, on the steps in front of the courtyard.
Blaki's cheerful poems came to an abrupt end. He hugged the harp, blinked at the beam of light, and sighed helplessly:
"Another big brother... I don't know if this neighbor is easy to get along with, I hope I won't be like those two hooligans..."
...
The door of the ward opened slowly, and Lin Qiye's gaze fell on the figure in the center of the ward through the endless holy white light.
It was an old man in white clothes. He stepped on the clouds and stepped out of the sacred white light. His dark blue eyes stared at Lin Qiye, his expression was full of love and pity.
When he got closer, Lin Qiye realized that what he was wearing was not white clothes, but flowing clouds.
Lin Qiye looked behind him, a familiar panel was already floating in the air:
"
Ward six.
Patient: Yeland
Task: Help Yeland treat mental illness. When the treatment progress reaches the specified value (1%, 50%, 100%), you can randomly draw part of Yeland's ability.
Current Healing Progress: 0%
"
The moment Lin Qiye saw this panel, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Yeland's name, he is naturally well-known. As the god worshiped by the Western holy religion before the mist fell, he has the most believers in the world and is also the creator believed by the world's largest religion. Even the seraphim Michael is his first angel.
(Based on practical reasons, some forces and characters are treated overhead.)
The one in the last ward turned out to be Yeland, the God of the Western Saints?
From the perspective of belief and personality alone, he and the patients in the five wards in front of him are not on the same level at all, so when Lin Qiye saw him, his heart trembled slightly.
Thinking about it this way, the book on the door plate should not symbolize knowledge or words, it represents the "Holy Book" of the Western holy religion.
Lin Qiye carefully looked at Yeland in front of him. Judging from his body movements and expressions, there was no obvious abnormality, nor did he have any symptoms of depression, confusion, or confusion... At first glance, he was no different from a normal person.
Of course, this does not mean that Yeland's symptoms are mild, on the contrary, it may indicate that he is very sick. The more it is impossible to judge the condition through his behavior, the more difficult it is to find the root cause of the disease and prescribe the right medicine.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qiye chose to open his mouth to test his situation:
"Hello?"
"You're doing well, boy."
Yelande, surrounded by clouds and mist, walked in front of Lin Qiye, looked into his eyes with dark blue eyes, and said lovingly and gently.
child?
At this moment, countless cases of paranoia and cognitive impairment flashed through Lin Qiye's mind, but after thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no problem with this title.
In Lin Qiye's cognition of the Western holy religion, human beings are the heirs created by the gods. The "child" here should not only refer to Lin Qiye, but all human beings are children in the eyes of Yelande. To God , he is indeed qualified to use this title.
Lin Qiye thought for a moment, then said again: "How do you feel?"
"You did a good job, child." Yelande spoke again lovingly.
"?"
Lin Qiye frowned slightly. He looked at Yeland's gentle and deep eyes, and continued tentatively:
"Do you know where this is?"
"You're doing well, boy."
"Why do you keep repeating that sentence?"
"You're doing well, boy."
"Amitabha?"
"You're doing well, boy."
Lin Qiye: "..."
It seems that the condition is still quite obvious.
Lin Qiye briefly recalled the notes left by Dr. Li in his mind, and he didn't seem to have mentioned this kind of mental illness... It seems that he still needs to do more homework.
"Li Yi flies!"
Lin Qiye lay down on the side of the corridor and yelled.
Soon, Li Yifei came to Lin Qiye with a broom and a rag, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his wrist, "What's wrong? Qiye?"
"This new patient... should also be the last patient. Remember to take care of it."
"He? This old man looks very kind. Who is he?"
"God, Yeland."
"?"
"You're doing well, boy."
"???"
After leaving Yelande to Li Yifei's care for the time being, Lin Qiye went down the stairs to the first floor. He stood in the courtyard, his heart moved slightly, and he looked up at the second floor of the sick building.
With the opening of the last ward, all six wards have been born, and all six patients have also appeared. If the six wards correspond to the six realms of Lin Qiye, then it has reached the upper limit of this hospital.
From now on, there should be no new wards, right?
Lin Qiye thought to himself.
Just as he was about to leave the hospital, a figure appeared in front of him.
"Brother Monkey?"
Lin Qiye looked at the figure with a complex and lonely expression carrying two empty wine jars in front of him, and opened his mouth in surprise.
"Lin Qiye." Sun Wukong spoke slowly, he looked into Lin Qiye's eyes, and was silent for a moment, "Do me a favor."
"what?"
"...I want to go out."
...
Heaven Room.
Lin Qiye opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the bed.
An illusory shadow walked out of his body, condensing into an ancient ape with dark golden hair in half a cassock.
After the treatment progress exceeds 50%, the patient can leave the hospital for a short time in a soul state. When he was in Cangnan, Lin Qiye also let Nyx out once. The only flaw is that in this state The gods are not capable of fighting.
"Brother Monkey... what do you want to do?"
Sun Wukong closed his eyes, a wave of divine power surged, his figure quickly twisted, and in a moment he transformed into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing a crimson cloak similar to Lin Qiye's, and wearing a cloak on his head. The hood covers the entire face.
【Seventy-two changes】.
"Don't worry, I won't make a big fuss, and I won't expose the existence of the hospital." Sun Wukong was silent for a moment, "I just... want to meet some people."
