How to deal with Sun Wukong has always been a problem in Lin Qiye's mind.
I don’t know what the great sage has gone through to become 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 was 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.
He was worried that before long, he would be like Nyx and have to leave this hospital. Merlin was his second patient and an old man who took good care of him. Lin Qiye's usual "praising the God of Magic" was not only It's as simple as saying that in some aspects, the help Merlin gave him was no weaker than that of Nyx.
However, it was a good thing to recover well. Lin Qiye couldn'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 to 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 scanned the surroundings. He did not move at all when the nurse brought the food in front of him. However, when his mental energy glanced at the cider jug on the side, his brows rose slightly.
The fruit wine has been drunk.
Is he drinking secretly
Lin Qiye glanced at the top of his head. The treatment progress jumped to 2%, which was an increase of 1% compared to the last time he saw him.
Since the last time he talked to Sun Wukong and the other party gave him a 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 can fly to that person."
Hearing these words, the ancient ape sitting opposite him trembled slightly. His eyes slowly opened and 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, "There is no but, leaving 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 to pick 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.
"Fighting is nothing," 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, "But the spirits here 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 in a white coat. She turned around and gave him a meaningful look, "If you want to tear this layer of Buddha's clothing into pieces, drinking is not enough."
After saying that, he walked out and closed the door with his backhand, and the ward fell into darkness 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 treatment progress improved last time 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 as he walked 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 recreate strong wine.
Fortunately, now he no longer needs to worry about such trivial matters personally. After the establishment of the seven major departments of 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.