I studied beheading in a mental institution

Lin Qiye looked at Braki who was extremely firm in front of him, and secretly sighed.

I have to say that although Braki looks like a 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 one person, and they want to travel all over the world to find themselves. Isn't this a dream?

Blaki knew nothing about all this, but Lin Qiye knew all the inside information, so it was naturally impossible to let him leave this mental hospital.

Besides, even if he wants to let Bragi leave, the hospital will not allow it. Only when the patient's treatment progress reaches 50%, can he have the ability to leave the hospital in a short time. Now Bragi has recovered to 50%. , It is estimated that if this continues for a while, the treatment progress will soon drop back to below 10%.

So what to do now?

Tell her about Eden dying to save him?

No, absolutely not.

Although Lin Qiye is not a professional psychiatrist, he can also see that Braki's mood is very unstable now. If he knows the truth, he might just jump off the roof of the building and die in love with Eden.

You can't tell him the truth, and you can't let him leave the hospital. Mere medication won't help...

what should we do?

Lin Qiye felt a little overwhelmed. Braki's situation was much more difficult than he had imagined.

"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.

Hearing these words, Braki's eyes dimmed a bit.

Above his head, the healing progress bar instantly shrank 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, and I will definitely help you solve this problem!"

Braki sighed and didn't say much, but it can be seen from his expression that he doesn't believe that Lin Qiye can help him.

Lin Qiye didn't waste any more time, walked quickly back to his dean's office, took out the thick pile of handwritten notes, and read them carefully.

These notes were copied from Dr. Li's notes when he was in the fasting center. Now Lin Qiye can only pin his hopes on Dr. Li. After all, he claims to be the best psychiatrist in the whole Great Xia. A way to deal with this situation?

Facts have proved that Lin Qiye was thinking too much.

He spent several hours going through all the notes, and he couldn't find a case that could match the current situation, let alone a valuable solution.

He sighed, leaned back on the chair, rubbing the corners of his eyes tiredly.

The road of taking notes is impossible, that is to say, he can only rely on himself now...

But feelings are not his strong point, are they?

Thinking of this, someone's face suddenly appeared in Lin Qiye's mind, and his eyes lighted up slightly.

Maybe... he will have a solution?

……

the next day.

After finishing the reading class in the morning, everyone gathered around the small table, tasting the food on the table.

Lin Qiye glanced at Baili Pangpang, who was eating with relish, and after a moment of hesitation, he put the chicken legs in his own bowl into his bowl.

Baili Pangpang froze in place.

"Qiye, you are..."

"I have an emotional question, and I want to ask you for advice." Lin Qiye said seriously.

"puff!"

Cao Yuan almost spit out the soup, he turned his head to the side, patted his chest with the palm of his hand, and coughed forcefully.

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?

Jia Lan's expression became subtle.

Zhou Ping lowered his head and silently took two mouthfuls of rice, pretending to be nonchalant, and quietly perked up his ears.

"Love, emotion..." Baili Pangpang stayed in place for a moment, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, wiped the greasy oil from his mouth, and said seriously: "Say it!"

Lin Qiye organized his words, "I have a friend..."

"..." The corners of everyone's mouths twitched in unison.

"He's deeply in love with a woman..."

Baili Fatty: (?w?)!

An Qingyu: (=￣w￣=)

Cao Yuan: ?('w'?)

Jialan: ?(.???.)?

"But for some reason, they can't meet..."

Jia Lan's face darkened instantly.

"Because my friend is worried about her safety, she can't sleep well every day, her mental state is very poor, and she even has a tendency to become sick... I want to know, how should I deal with this situation?"

Lin Qiye asked seriously with dark circles under his eyes.

"Uh...Qiye, can I ask a question first?" Baili Pangpang couldn't help asking, "You two dark circles..."

"Oh, I didn't sleep well last night." Lin Qiye was taken aback and quickly replied.

He checked the information in the mental hospital all night last night. It can be said that he didn't sleep all night, and it is normal to have dark circles.

Baili Pangpang and the others looked at each other quietly and nodded silently.

Jia Lan's lips pursed slightly, and tears welled up in Lin Qiye's eyes.

"Ahem, your current... oh no, your friend's current situation should be regarded as lovesickness." Baili Pangpang said carefully, "As for lovesickness, the best solution is of course that lovesickness is worse than seeing each other. But we are now confined to a military base, it is really unrealistic to meet..."

"What does this have to do with where we are?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.

"...Ah no, I mean, it's not realistic to meet each other, but now that the level of technology is so advanced, it's still possible to make a video call, right? If it doesn't work, you can also write a letter... What do you think, 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 crowd with strange expressions, and was speechless immediately, "I'm not talking about me, I'm really just a friend..."

"Ah, yes, yes, it's a friend!" Everyone nodded their heads.

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Qiye was too lazy to argue with them, his brows were slightly frowned, just at that moment, he vaguely seemed to grasp some key point...

"Fatty, what did you just say?"

Baili Pangpang was taken aback, "Ah, yes, yes, we are friends!"

"……last sentence."

"Oh, I said, now that technology is so advanced, can you make a video call? Or write a letter."

"Writing a letter..." Lin Qiye seemed to think of something, his eyes gradually lit up.