"Unconventional methods?"

"Use a means similar to forbidden ruins and forbidden objects, without harming the soul, to separate the two." Dr. Li pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Of course, I don't know the specific details, after all, I have never met such a patient, so I can only talk on paper." "

"Okay." Lin Qiye sighed.

Stripping these two souls from one body and making them two independent individuals is a method that Lin Qiye has thought of a long time ago, but this method of separating souls without injury is not something that can be possessed casually, only a few special forbidden ruins and forbidden objects can do it, but the forbidden objects cannot be brought into the Gods Mental Hospital......

Healing Blaki and Eden once and for all is destined to be a difficult and long process.

"However, I think that since there is no exclusion between these two souls, there is nothing wrong with not separating them in a short period of time, but there is one more thing that must be paid attention to, and that is their mental condition." Dr. Lee added.

"Two souls living in the same body for a long time will bring more or less potential mental pressure to each other, and timely relief is very necessary, it is best to let the two souls tolerate each other to avoid the occurrence of spiritual rejection."

Lin Qiye's brows furrowed slightly, and he nodded as if he didn't understand.

To be honest, he didn't understand what Dr. Li said, and he didn't have a clue how to "unwind" it, after all, he was just a half-baked doctor who was a halfway monk, and he couldn't be as professional as Dr. Li.

Seeing Lin Qiye's expression, the corners of Dr. Li's mouth rose slightly, "Your case is too rare, and the angle is quite tricky, I don't recommend you to study this issue too deeply...... However, if you are really interested in the study of mental illness, I can send you some of my notes, which record my experience in studying mental illness for so many years, which should be helpful to you. "

Hearing this, Lin Qiye's eyes lit up, "Then thank you Dr. Li." "

Who is Dr. Lee? That was the best psychiatrist in the entire Great Xia, and for a half-baked doctor like Lin Qiye, this note was naturally extremely precious, and if he could understand it, there should be no problem in dealing with those patients in the hospital.

Lin Qiye chatted with Dr. Li for a while, then turned around and went back to the house, and about ten minutes later, a nurse walked in from outside with a thick stack of notebooks.

"This is what Dr. Lee asked me to bring to you." The nurse placed the notes on the floor, and the heavy notes were placed heavily on the table, making a dull sound.

Lin Qiye looked at the stack of notebooks that were almost a person high, and couldn't help but speak: "This is too much, right?" "

"Many? This is only a tenth of Dr. Li's notes, and he was afraid that you would not be able to fit in this room, so he asked me to send you a tenth first. The nurse had a "why have you never seen the world so much" expression.

Lin Qiye: ......

It's no wonder that Dr. Li can become the best psychiatrist in Daxia at a young age, and this hard work is really not something that ordinary people can do...... I don't know if the thick and dense hair on the top of his head is fake......

Lin Qiye took out a stool, sat down at the table, looked at the stack of notebooks beside him, and fell into deep thought.

With so many notes, he definitely couldn't take them with him when he escaped from prison, but if he wanted to read them all thoroughly, he didn't know that he would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, and these things couldn't be brought into the Gods Mental Hospital......

Lin Qiye thought for a moment, and then had a countermeasure in his heart.

Since he can't take these notes with him, he will copy them all in the Gods Mental Hospital, anyway, he is trapped in this small room all day and has nothing to do, just to pass the time.

……

Gulnard Asylum.

Braggy sneakily poked his head out of the room, looked around, made sure that no one was paying attention to him, and walked out briskly, holding the harp in his hand.

He walked straight through the corridor on the second floor, tiptoed down the stairs, glanced out of the hallway, and reflexively slipped into the first room next to the hallway.

Click!

The door was locked.

Crash!

The curtains are drawn.

Blaki sat alone in the dimly lit room and let out a long sigh of relief......

With the harp in his arms and a hint of excitement in his eyes, he lowered his head and gently plucked the first string.

Ding——!

The crisp sound of the strings sounded, and Bracky immediately held down the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly!

He walked to the window and lifted the curtain, and leaned out......

Well, no one heard!

Blaki excitedly returned to his seat, cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and began to chant officially!

"Ah~ what a ......"

Bang——!

Blaki choked.

The door was suddenly opened, and Lin Qiye, who was wearing a white coat, stood at the door, and was stunned when he saw Braki sitting in the corner of the dark room.

The two pairs of eyes were locked in eye view.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yawn!! Blaki silently hid the harp behind him and pretended to sneeze.

The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, "...... What are you doing in my dean's office? "

Blaki pondered for a moment, "Admiration? "

"……"

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes and opened the door behind him, "I'm going to work, if you really want to chant poetry, ask Merlin to build a silence barrier for you." "

Blaki's eyes lit up!

He took out the harp behind his back with his backhand and ran out of the dean's room like a gust of wind, "Thank you, dean!" "

"Wait a minute!" Lin Qiye seemed to think of something and suddenly spoke.

Blaki stopped and looked back blankly.

"Have you ever felt unwell in your body lately? For example, inexplicable exhaustion, or anxiety? Lin Qiye asked, and then added, "It's not considered to be unusually good-looking!" "

Blaki was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully, "No, I feel like I have a lot of energy every day, as if I want to devote myself to poetry with endless enthusiasm...... It's just ......"

"Just what?"

Blaki's gaze gradually dimmed, he looked at the harp in his hand, and was silent for a long time before he said in disappointment: "I, miss my wife......"

Lin Qiye froze in place.

"yes, I see." After a while, Lin Qiye slowly spoke, "Go ahead, I'm going to work." "

Lin Qiye walked into the house, opened the curtains, and saw that outside the dean's house, Blaki was holding the harp in his hand tightly, like a depressed big boy, walking dejectedly into the distance......

Lin Qiye let out a long sigh, returned to the table and sat down, and copied the first sentence on a blank piece of paper:

"A patient once asked me if the world was real. If we can't be sure of its authenticity, how can we be sure of our existence?

It's a very interesting question, I think it doesn't matter whether the world is real or not, what matters is whether there are some people or things that make us feel that even if the world is false......

Then this false life is also worth it.

……"