Chapter 306: I miss her

　　Unconventional methods?

　　Using means similar to the forbidden ruins, forbidden objects, to separate the two under the condition of not hurting the soul. Dr. Li pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, of course, I don’t know the specific details, after all, I haven’t met such a patient, I can only talk about it on paper.

　　Okay. Lin Qiye sighed.

　　Stripping these two souls from one body and making them two separate individuals, this method Lin Qiye had long thought of, but this means of separating souls without injury is not something that can be possessed casually, only a very few special forbidden ruins and forbidden objects can do it, but the forbidden objects can’t be brought into the Asylum of the Gods ……

　　Trying to completely heal Bragi and Eden is destined to be a difficult and long process.

　　However, I think that since there is no repulsion between these two souls, it’s not a problem to not separate them in a short period of time, but there is another thing that must be taken care of, and that is their mental condition. Dr. Li opened his mouth and added.

　　Two souls residing in one body for a long time would more or less bring potential mental stress to each other, timely detachment was very necessary, it was best to let the two souls tolerate each other to avoid the phenomenon of mental rejection.

　　Lin Qiye’s brows furrowed slightly as he nodded with seeming understanding.

　　To be honest, he didn’t understand much of what Dr. Li said, and he didn’t have a clue on how to go about the detachment, after all, he was just a halfway decent doctor who couldn’t be as professional as Dr. Li.

　　When Dr. Li saw Lin Qiye s expression, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, This case of yours is too rare, and the angle is more tricky, I don t recommend that you go too deep into the study of this problem …… However, if you are really interested in the study of mental illnesses, I can send you some of my notes, which are recorded in the insights I have gained from my study of mental illnesses for so many years. It should be helpful to you.

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

　　Who was Dr. Li? He was the best psychiatrist in the whole of Grand Xia, to a half-assed doctor like Lin Qiye, this note was naturally invaluable, if he could penetrate it, he shouldn’t have much of a problem dealing with those few patients in the hospital.

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

　　This is what Dr. Li asked me to bring you. The caretaker placed the notes on the floor, and the thick notes were placed heavily on the table with a dull sound.

　　Lin Qiye looked at this stack of notebooks that was almost one person high and couldn’t help but open his mouth: this is too much, isn’t it?

　　Much? This is only one tenth of Dr. Li’s notes, he was afraid that you wouldn’t be able to put them in this room, so he first asked me to send you one tenth. The caregiver had an expression of why you’re so unseen.

　　Lin Qiye: ……

　　No wonder Dr. Li is so young, he can become the best psychiatrist in Daxia, this hard work, it is really not the average person who can get down …… I also do not know, that thick and dense hair on top of his head, is not fake ……

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

　　So many notes, he definitely couldn’t take them with him when he broke out of prison, but if he wanted to read and eat them all, he didn’t know how long it would take until the monkey years and months, and these things couldn’t be brought into the Asylum of the Gods ……

　　Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and had a countermeasure in his mind.

　　Since he couldn’t take these notes with him, then he would make a copy of all of them in the Asylum of the Gods, anyway, he had nothing to do when he was stuck in this small room all day, so he just used it to pass the time.

　　The Asylum of the Gods.

　　Bragi sneakily poked his head out of the room, looked around, confirmed that no one was paying attention to him around, and then clutched the harp in his hand and walked out quickly.

　　He walked straight through the corridor on the second floor, tiptoed up the stairs, glanced out from the hallway, and reversed himself and thundered into the first room off the hallway.

　　Click!

　　The door of the room locked.

　　Clatter!

　　The curtains were drawn.

　　Blakey sat alone in the dimly lit room and drew a long breath of relief ……

　　He embraced the harp in his hands, and a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes as he lowered his head and gently plucked the first string.

　　Ding–!

　　The crisp sound of the strings sounded, and Bragi immediately pressed down on the strings, the sound of the harp coming to an abrupt end!

　　He went to the window and lifted the corner of the curtain, and peered out thievishly ……

　　Well, no one had heard!

　　Excited, Bragi returned to his seat, cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and began to chant formally!

　　Ah~ how ……

　　BANG-!

　　Blakey choked.

　　The door to the room was suddenly opened, and Lin Qiye, clad in a white lab coat, stood in the doorway and froze straight away when he saw Bragi sitting in the corner of the gloomy room.

　　The two pairs of eyes fell into a stare.

　　Ah …… ah …… ah yawn! Bragi silently hid his harp behind his back and pretended to sneeze.

　　The corners of Lin Qiye’s mouth twitched slightly, …… What are you doing in my dean’s room, what are you doing?

　　Bragi mused for a moment, Juniper?

　　Lin Qiye rolled his eyes and left the door to the room behind him open, I have to work, if you really want to recite a poem, find Merlin to build you a muffled boundary to go.

　　Bragi’s eyes instantly lit up!

　　He backhandedly pulled out the harp behind his back and ran out of the dean’s room like a gust of wind, thank you dean!

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

　　Bragi stopped in his tracks and turned back in bewilderment.

　　Have you, recently, felt any discomfort in your body? Like inexplicable exhaustion, or anxiety? Lin Qiye asked, then added, becoming unusually good-looking didn’t count!

　　Bragi froze and thought carefully, No ah, I feel like I’m full of energy every day, as if I have an inexhaustible passion to want to devote myself to poetry …… Only ……

　　Just what?

　　Blakey’s gaze gradually dimmed, he looked at the harp in his hands, silent for a long time, before he lost his voice: I, miss my wife ……

　　Lin Qiye was stunned in place.

　　Uh, I know. A few moments later, Lin Qiye slowly opened his mouth, Go, I have to work.

　　Lin Qiye walked into the house and pulled the curtains open, only to see that outside the dean’s room, Bracky was holding the harp in his hands tightly, like a frustrated big boy, hanging his head in shame as he walked toward the distance ……

　　Lin Qiye let out a long sigh, returned to the table and sat down, copying down the first sentence on the white paper:

　　A patient once asked me if this world is real. If we can’t be sure it’s real, how can we be sure we exist?

　　This is a very interesting question. I think it doesn’t matter whether the world is real or not, what matters is whether there have been some people, some things that make us feel that even if this world is false ……

　　Then this false life is worth it.