A wisp of pure white light rose into the sky from the sick building and crashed into the gloomy sky. A halo of light rippled out, dispersing all the haze.
On the rooftop of the hospital opposite, Gilgamesh, who was closing his eyes to recuperate, seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the rising light beam.
"This aura..." Gilgamesh frowned slightly.
…
Hospital corner.
Sun Wukong, who was pouring wine into his mouth, also turned his head and looked at the beam of light rising into the sky.
He stared for a long time, then silently withdrew his gaze, continued to pick up the wine jar and drank with his head held high.
…
At the same time, on the steps in front of the courtyard.
Braki's cheerful poetry stopped abruptly. He hugged the harp, blinked at the beam of light, and sighed helplessly:
"Here comes another big brother... I don't know if this neighbor is easy to get along with. I hope he won't be like those two hooligans again..."
…
The ward door slowly opened, and Lin Qiye's eyes passed through the endless sacred white light and landed on the figure in the center of the ward.
It was an old man in white clothes. He stepped on the clouds and walked out of the sacred white light. His dark blue eyes stared at Lin Qiye, his expression full of love and compassion.
When he got closer, Lin Qiye saw clearly that what he was wearing was not white clothes, but flowing clouds.
Lin Qiye looked behind him, and a familiar panel was already suspended in the air:
"
Ward six.
Patient: Yelande
Task: Help Yelande treat mental illness. When the treatment progress reaches the specified value (1%, 50%, 100%), some of Yelande's abilities can be randomly selected.
Current treatment progress: 0%
"
The moment he saw this panel, Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly shrank.
Yelande's name is naturally well known to him. As a god revered by the Western Holy Religion before the fog came, he has the largest number of believers in the world, and is also the creator believed in by the largest religion in the world. Even the Seraph Michael is his
The first angel under the seat.
(Based on practical reasons, some forces and characters have been treated as fictitious.)
The person in the last ward is actually the God of the Western Holy Religion, Yelland?
From the perspective of faith and personality, he was not at the same level as the patients in the five wards in front of him, 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 Scripture" of the Western Holy Religion.
Lin Qiye carefully looked at Yelande in front of him. Judging from his body movements and expression, there was no obvious abnormality, and there were no symptoms of depression, confusion, confusion, etc. At first glance, he looked no different from a normal person.
Of course, this does not mean that Yelande's symptoms are mild. On the contrary, it may mean that his illness is very serious. The more difficult it is to judge the condition through his behavior, the harder it will be to find the root cause of the disease and prescribe the right medicine.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qiye chose to speak proactively to test his situation:
"hello?"
"You did great, kid."
Yelande, surrounded by clouds and mist, walked up to Lin Qiye, looked into his eyes with dark blue eyes, and spoke lovingly and gently.
child?
At this moment, Lin Qiye's mind flashed with countless cases of paranoia and cognitive impairment, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this title.
In Lin Qiye's understanding of the Western Holy Religion, human beings are the heirs created by gods. The "children" here should not only refer to Lin Qiye, but all human beings in the eyes of Yelande are children. To God,
, he is indeed qualified to use this title.
Lin Qiye thought for a moment and then spoke again: "How do you feel?"
"You did a good job, kid." Yelande spoke again lovingly.
"?"
Lin Qiye's brows wrinkled slightly. He stared at Yelande's gentle and deep eyes and continued tentatively:
"Do you know where this is?"
"You did great, kid."
"Why do you keep repeating this?"
"You did great, kid."
"Amitabha?"
"You did great, kid."
Lin Qiye: "..."
It seems that the condition is quite obvious.
Lin Qiye briefly recalled the notes left by Dr. Li in his mind. It seemed that there was no mention of mental illness with this symptom... It seemed that he had to do more homework.
"Li Yifei!"
Lin Qiye lay down beside the corridor and shouted.
Soon, Li Yifei came to Lin Qiye carrying a broom and 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 him."
"He? This old man looks quite kind. Who is he?"
"God, Jeland."
"?"
"You did great, kid."
"???"
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 to the second floor of the hospital building.
With the opening of the last ward, all six wards and six patients have appeared. If the six wards correspond to Lin Qiye's six realms, then they have now reached the upper limit of this hospital.
From now on, there shouldn't be any new wards, right?
Lin Qiye thought to himself.
Just when he was about to leave the hospital, a figure appeared in front of him.
"Brother Monkey?"
Lin Qiye looked at the figure with a complicated and lonely expression in front of him, carrying two empty wine jars, and spoke 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."
…
Heavenly Room.
Lin Qiye opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the bed.
An illusory shadow walked out from around him, condensing into an ancient ape wearing half a cassock and having dark golden hair.
After the treatment progress exceeds 50%, the patient can leave the hospital for a short period of time in the soul state. When he was in Cangnan before, Lin Qiye also released Nicks once. The only flaw is that in this state,
The gods do not have the ability to fight.
"Brother Monkey...what do you want to do?"
Sun Wukong closed his eyes, a flash of divine power surged, and his figure quickly twisted. In a moment, he transformed into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing a crimson cloak similar to Lin Qiye, and wearing a
The hood covered the entire face.
【Seventy-two Changes】.
"Don't worry, I won't make a big fuss or expose the existence of the hospital." Sun Wukong was silent for a moment, "I just... want to see some people."