How to deal with Sun Wukong has always been a problem in Lin Qiye's mind.
I don’t know what happened to this great sage, and he turned into what he is now. He can’t communicate normally at all, let alone invite him out to eat together...
If you want him to open up his heart, you still have to grind it out bit by bit on your own.
Lin Qiye sighed.
"By the way, Brachi." Lin Qiye seemed to have remembered something, and turned to look at Brachi who was frantically cooking, "Have you contacted Eden recently? How is it?"
Brachi put down the bowl and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Dean, we write letters every night. I tell her about my life here, she shares with me her daily life in Asgard, and we also
After making an appointment, we will invite you to Asgard together and treat you to the fruits of youth that she planted with her own hands. She seems to be very grateful to you."
Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then I'll look forward to it."
He raised his head and glanced at the top of Brachi's head. It showed that the treatment progress had reached 79%. He seemed to be recovering very well. Merlin on the side was at 90%. If you ignore the thinning hair, he was still very energetic.
God of magic.
However, Merlin's recovery progressed too quickly, and Lin Qiye was a little worried.
Worried that before too long, he would be like Nyx and have to leave this hospital... Merlin is his second patient and an old man who takes good care of him. Lin Qiye's usual "Praise to the God of Magic"
But it's not just a matter of words, in some aspects, the help Merlin gave him was no less than that of Nyx.
However, it is a good thing to recover well. Lin Qiye can't just grab a few of his hair, make him get sick again and force him to stay here, right?
"You guys eat first, I'll go to room four to take a look."
After Lin Qiye inspected the conditions of Merlin and Brachi, he walked straight towards the closed ward No. 4 opposite, knocked on the door twice, and then slowly opened it...
The ancient ape in cassock was still sitting quietly in the center of the ward, as motionless as a stone sculpture.
Lin Qiye's eyes swept around. He didn't move at all when the nurse brought the food in front of him. However, when his mental energy glanced at the cider jug beside him, his brows rose slightly.
The fruit wine...has been drunk.
Is he drinking secretly?
Lin Qiye glanced at the top of his head and saw that the treatment progress had jumped to 2%, an increase of 1% compared to the last time he saw the other party...
Since the last time he talked to Sun Wukong and the other party gave him the [Somersault Cloud], Lin Qiye has been running around and has almost no time to come back to see his recovery. Now it seems that he has thought a little more clearly during this period.
?
Well, that's a good start.
Lin Qiye came this time and brought two more bottles of fruit wine. He sat down opposite Sun Wukong and placed one of the bottles in front of him.
"Brother Monkey, I came this time to thank you." Lin Qiye said with a smile, "Thanks to your [Somersault Cloud], I was able to fly to that person..."
Hearing these words, the ancient ape sitting opposite him trembled slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and he stared at Lin Qiye.
His chapped lips were slightly open and he spoke in a low voice:
"Man, have you been rescued?"
Lin Qiye paused, "No...but, it left a glimmer of hope."
The ancient ape was silent for a moment, "That's fine."
"Yeah, at least I tried my best."
Lin Qiye smiled and raised the fruit wine in his hand, lightly touching the fruit wine bottle in front of the ancient ape, "Brother Monkey, drink!"
The ancient ape looked at the wine bottle in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and picked it up, put it to his mouth and drank it in one gulp.
Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with joy.
"Brother Monkey, didn't you say that Buddhists can't drink alcohol?" he asked seemingly unintentionally.
"Buddhism?" Ancient Ape sneered, "What does it have to do with me?"
"Aren't you fighting the Victorious Buddha?"
The ancient ape held the empty wine bottle, looked down at the Buddhist robe on his body, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The Buddha who wins the battle..." He muttered to himself, "It's nothing."
He placed the wine bottle in his hand heavily on the ground, looked into Lin Qiye's eyes, and said slowly: "Boy, this wine... is too light, give me something stronger next time."
"No problem." Lin Qiye agreed immediately, "But... our spirits are all packed in big jars."
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the door of the ward, "This door is too narrow, you can't get in."
The ancient ape frowned slightly. He looked at the narrow door for a while, and after a while, he spoke again:
"Then leave it outside the door and I'll go out and drink."
"good."
A smile appeared on Lin Qiye's face.
Finally, the first step to trick Sun Wukong out of the ward was to take the step out.
As long as he can communicate and go out, Lin Qiye is confident that he can be cured bit by bit.
He stood up with two empty wine bottles and walked out the door. As soon as he walked out of the door, he hesitated for a while and then stopped.
"Brother Monkey." Lin Qiye stood there wearing a white coat. She turned around and gave him a meaningful look, "If you want to tear this layer of Buddha's clothes into pieces, drinking... is not enough."
After he finished speaking, he walked out and closed the door behind his back, plunging the ward into darkness once again.
In the darkness, there was a slight ripple in the ancient ape's deep, lifeless eyes.
…
Lin Qiye walked out of the ward and breathed a sigh of relief.
After this and the last contact, Lin Qiye had roughly guessed Sun Wukong's situation.
It is not difficult to see from his words that he does not agree with his identity of fighting gods and Buddhas, and he seems to be the same as himself. Deep in his heart, he seems to be deeply guilty. There should be an important person.
Dying within his reach made him become the decadent person he is now.
But, who is this person?
Lin Qiye could tell that underneath that layer of radiant Buddha clothes, hidden was an unwilling and angry devil's heart.
The reason why the progress of the last treatment improved was precisely because he tore a corner of his cassock. In other words, if you want to help Sun Wukong heal, the key is to let him tear the Buddha's robes to pieces and completely release the devil's heart?
Take off the façade and see the real me again...
Lin Qiye made some guesses in his mind while walking towards the kitchen.
He promised to provide Sun Wukong with stronger wine, but now the hospital only has fruit wine at most, and it will take a lot of effort to make strong wine again.
Fortunately, he no longer needs to worry about such trivial matters personally. After the establishment of the seven major departments of the Gods Mental Hospital, there are sufficient manpower to perform their respective duties. Brewing and other matters can only be left to the catering department...
Lin Qiye walked to the door of the kitchen and saw that there were only two people left in the kitchen, a short and cute A'Zhu, and a tall and mighty white bear.