Chapter 1108: You’ve done well, child

　　A pure white light, from the sick building rushed up to the sky, crashed into the dim sky, a halo of light rippled out, dispersing all the gloom without a trace.

　　On the opposite side of the sickbay roof, Gilgamesh, who was resting with his eyes closed as if he had sensed something, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the pillar of light that had risen.

　　”This breath ……” Gilgamesh frowned slightly.

　　Corner of the sickbay.

　　Sun Wukong, who was stuffily pouring wine into his mouth, also turned his head at the same time and looked towards the pillar of light that was rushing into the sky.

　　After gazing for a long time, he silently withdrew his gaze and continued to pick up the wine altar and drink with his head held high.

　　Meanwhile, on the steps in front of the compound.

　　Bragi’s cheerful poetry came to an abrupt end as he held his harp, blinked at the pillar of light, and sighed helplessly:

　　”Another big brother …… I don’t know if this neighbor is good to get along with, I hope it won’t be like those two hooligans ……”

　　The door to the ward slowly opened, and Lin Qiye’s gaze passed through the endless divine white light and landed on the figure in the center of the ward.

　　It was an old man dressed in white, he stepped out from the sacred white light with his feet in cloudy qi, his deep blue eyes gazing at Lin Qiye with an expression full of love and compassion.

　　Only when he came closer did Lin Qiye see that what he wore on his body wasn’t any white clothes, but rather floating and flowing clouds.

　　Lin Qiye looked behind him and a familiar panel was already suspended in the air:

　　”

　　Ward six.

　　Patient: Yellande

　　Quest: help Yelander cure his mental illness, and when the healing progress reaches a specified value (1%, 50%, 100%), you can randomly extract some of Yelander’s abilities.

　　Current healing progress: 0%

　　”

　　The moment he saw this panel, Lin Qiye’s pupils suddenly contracted.

　　He had naturally heard of Yelander’s great name like thunder. As the heavenly god revered by the Western Holy Religion before the Mist descended, he had the most believers in the world and was also the Creator believed in by the world’s largest religion, and even the incandescent angel, Michael, was the first angel under his seat.

　　(For practical reasons, some forces and characters are dealt with in a hollowed-out manner.)

　　In the last ward, it is the God of the Western Holy Church, Jerandel?

　　From the perspective of faith and bitterness alone, he wasn’t even on the same level of existence as the patients in the previous five wards, so the moment Lin Qiye saw him, his heart trembled slightly.

　　Thinking about it this way, the book on the door plate shouldn’t symbolize knowledge or words, what it represented, was the Western Holy Religion’s Canon.

　　Lin Qiye carefully surveyed the Yelander in front of him, from the physical actions as well as the look, there was no obvious abnormality, nor were there symptoms such as depression, confusion, delirium, etc……. At first glance, there was no difference from a normal person.

　　Of course, this does not mean that Yelander’s symptoms are lighter, on the contrary, this may indicate that he is very sick. The more unable he was to determine his condition through his behavior, the more difficult it would be to find the root of the disease and administer the right remedy.

　　After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qiye chose to take the initiative to open his mouth and test his condition:

　　”hello?”

　　”You’re doing well, kid.”

　　Yelander, surrounded by clouds, walked up to Lin Qiye, his deep blue eyes looking into his eyes as he said lovingly and gently.

　　Child?

　　At this moment, Lin Qiye’s mind instantly flashed through countless cases of paranoia as well as cognitive disorders, but upon closer examination, there didn’t seem to be anything wrong with this title.

　　In Lin Qiye’s knowledge of the Western Holy Religion, humans belonged to the heirs created by the gods, and the “child” here shouldn’t only refer to Lin Qiye, but all humans were children in Yelander’s eyes, and to God, he was indeed qualified to use this title.

　　Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and spoke again, “How are you feeling?”

　　”You’re doing well, child.” Yelander lovingly spoke again.

　　”?”

　　Lin Qiye’s brows furrowed slightly as he gazed into Yelander’s gentle and deep eyes and tentatively continued:

　　”Do you know where this place is?”

　　”You have done well, boy.”

　　”Why do you keep repeating that?”

　　”You are doing well, child.”

　　”Amitabha?”

　　”You did well, child.”

　　Lin Qiye: “……”

　　It seemed like the condition was still quite obvious.

　　Lin Qiye briefly recalled the notes left behind by Dr. Li in his mind, and there didn’t seem to be any mention of mental illnesses with this kind of symptoms……. It seemed like he still had to do some more homework.

　　”Li Yifei!”

　　Lin Qiye shouted as he leaned over the edge of the corridor.

　　Soon, Li Yifei carried a broom and rag and arrived in front of Lin Qiye, wiping the sweat on his forehead with his wrist, “What’s wrong? Seven Nights?”

　　”This new patient …… should also be the last patient, you remember to take care of him.”

　　”Him? This old man looks quite kind, who is he?”

　　”God, Yelander.”

　　”?”

　　”You’re doing well, son.”

　　”???”

　　After temporarily leaving Yelander in Li Yifei’s care, Lin Qiye descended down the stairs to the first floor, he stood in the courtyard, his heart moved slightly as he raised his head to look at the second floor of the sick building.

　　With the opening of the last ward, all six wards had come out, and the six patients, too, had all shown up, and if the six wards corresponded to Lin Qiye’s six realms, then they had now reached the upper limit of this sickbay.

　　From now on, there shouldn’t be any new wards appearing, right?

　　Lin Qiye secretly thought.

　　Just as he was about to leave the sickhouse, a figure appeared in front of him.

　　”Monkey?”

　　Lin Qiye looked at the figure in front of him who was carrying two empty wine altars with a complicated and forlorn expression and spoke with some surprise.

　　”Lin Qiye.” Sun Wukong slowly opened his mouth as he gazed into Lin Qiye’s eyes, silent for a moment, “Do me a favor.”

　　”What?”

　　”…… I want to go out.”

　　Celestial Court Guest Room.

　　Lin Qiye opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the bed.

　　An illusory shadow stepped out from around him and condensed into an ancient ape clad in half a robe with dark golden fur.

　　After the progress of the treatment exceeded fifty percent, the patient could leave the hospital for a short period of time to move around in a soul state, and Lin Qiye had also released Niux once before when he was in Cangnan, the only flaw was that the gods in this state did not have the ability to fight.

　　”Monkey …… what do you want to do?”

　　Sun Wukong closed his eyes as a dash of divine power surged through his body, his figure quickly twisting up, and within moments, he transformed into an ordinary looking middle-aged man, clad in a crimson cloak that was identical to Lin Qiye’s, with a hood on his head that covered his entire face.

　　[Seventy-two Changes].

　　”Don’t worry, I won’t make a big commotion or expose the existence of the sickhouse.” Sun Wukong was silent for a moment, “I just …… want to see some people.”