Lin Qiye looked at the determined Brachi in front of him and sighed secretly.
I have to say that although Brachi looks like Neptune, he is very infatuated. But the problem is that even if you travel all over the world...you can't find her!
Eden's heart is in his body, and her consciousness is also hidden in his mind. In a sense, they are the same person. Wanting to travel all over the world to find themselves, isn't this nonsense?
Brachi knew nothing about all this, but Lin Qiye knew the entire inside story, so it was naturally impossible for him to let him leave this mental hospital.
Besides, even if he wanted to let Brachi leave, the hospital wouldn't allow it. Only when the patient's treatment progress reaches 50% can he be able to leave the hospital in a short time. Now Brachi can't even recover to 50%.
, it is estimated that if this continues for a period of time, the treatment progress will soon drop back below 10%.
So what to do now?
Tell her about Eden dying to save him?
No, this is absolutely not possible.
Although Lin Qiye was not a professional psychiatrist, he could tell that Brachi's mood was very unstable now. If he were to know the truth, he might just jump off the roof and commit suicide with Eden.
We can't tell him the truth, and we can't let him leave the hospital. Simply taking medicine won't help...
what should I do?
Lin Qiye felt a little overwhelmed. Brachi's situation was much more difficult than he thought.
"It's not that I don't want you to leave. Now I can't break the rules here and send you out." Lin Qiye said regretfully.
When Brachi heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.
Above his head, the treatment progress bar instantly shrunk from 16% to 14%...
The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately said, "But don't be discouraged, give me some time, I will definitely help you solve this problem!"
Brachi sighed and didn't say much, but it could be seen from his expression that he didn't believe Lin Qiye could help him.
Lin Qiye didn't waste any more time, and walked quickly back to his dean's office, took out the thick stack of handwritten notes, and started reading them carefully.
These notes were excerpted from Dr. Li's notes when he was in the fasting center. Now Lin Qiye can only place his hopes on Dr. Li. After all, he is known as the best psychiatrist in the entire Great Xia.
Ways to deal with this situation?
Facts have proved that Lin Qiye thought too much.
He spent several hours looking through all the notes, but could not find a case that could match the current situation, let alone a valuable solution.
He sighed deeply, leaned back on the chair, and rubbed the corners of his eyes tiredly.
There is no way to take notes, which means that he can only rely on himself now...
But relationships are not his strong point, right?
Thinking of this, someone's face suddenly appeared in Lin Qiye's mind, and his eyes lit up slightly.
Maybe...he will find a way?
…
the next day.
Everyone who had finished the reading class in the morning gathered around the small table and tasted the food on the table.
Lin Qiye glanced at Baili Pangpang who was eating with gusto. After hesitating for a moment, he put the chicken legs in his bowl into his.
Baili Pangpang was stunned on the spot.
"Qiye, what are you..."
"I have an emotional problem and I want to ask you for advice." Lin Qiye said seriously.
"puff!"
Cao Yuan almost spit out a mouthful of soup. He turned his head to the side, patted his chest hard with his palms, and coughed hard.
Except for Zhou Ping, everyone else looked at Lin Qiye in shock and began to wonder what they had just heard!
Lin Qiye?
relationship issue?
Jialan's expression became subtle.
Zhou Ping lowered his head and silently took two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, pretending to be nonchalant, his ears quietly perked up.
"Love, emotion..." Baili Pangpang stayed in place for a moment, immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, wiped the grease from his mouth, and said seriously: "You say it!"
Lin Qiye organized his words, "I have a friend..."
"..." The corners of everyone's mouths twitched in unison.
"He loves a woman deeply..."
Baili Pangpang:(??ω??)!
Anqingyu:(=￣ω￣=)
Cao Yuan:??(‘ω’??)
Jialan:??(.??????.)??
"But for some reason, they can't meet each other..."
Jialan's face turned dark instantly.
"Because my friend is worried about her safety, she can't sleep well every day, her mental state is very poor, and she has even become morbid... I want to know how to deal with this situation better?"
Lin Qiye asked seriously with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.
"Um...Qiye, can I ask a question first?" Baili Pangpang couldn't help but asked, "You have these two dark circles..."
"Oh, I didn't sleep well last night." Lin Qiye was stunned and quickly answered.
He spent the whole night checking information in the mental hospital last night. It could be said that he didn't sleep all night, and it was normal to have dark circles under his eyes.
Baili Pangpang and others quietly looked at each other and nodded silently.
Jia Lan's lips pursed slightly, and there were some tears in Lin Qiye's eyes.
"Ahem, your current situation...oh no, your friend's current situation should be regarded as lovesickness." Baili Pangpang said cautiously, "As for lovesickness, the best solution is of course that it is better to meet each other than to miss each other.
But now that we are confined to a military base, it is really unrealistic to meet..."
"What does this have to do with where we are?" Lin Qiye asked doubtfully.
"...Ah, no, I mean, meeting each other is not practical, but now that the level of technology is so advanced, it is still possible to make a video call, right? If it really doesn't work, you can also write a letter... You think so, Jian
Senior Saint?" Baili Pangpang turned to look at Zhou Ping, who was eating silently.
Zhou Ping hummed, "I can help you apply for a smartphone."
"..." Lin Qiye glanced at the people with strange expressions and was speechless, "I'm not talking about me, I'm really just a friend..."
"Ah, yes, yes, he is a friend!" Everyone nodded.
Lin Qiye:......
Lin Qiye was too lazy to argue with them and frowned slightly. At that moment, he vaguely seemed to have grasped some key...
"Pangpang, what did you just say?"
Baili Pangpang was stunned, "Ah, yes, yes, he is a friend!"
"……last sentence."
"Oh, let me tell you, technology is so advanced now, can we make video calls? Or write letters."
"Write a letter..." Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes gradually lit up.