In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1148: Professor (11)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

In the ward of the Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, Schiller took the medical records and said to the nurse: "...tomorrow, give him another day of fluid infusion. If the symptoms of mania have not improved, he will be transferred to the regular ward. I doubt it." , he may have hereditary mental problems."

"By the way, the patient in bed 4 is recovering very well and will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. He said that he slept well in the hospital. I hope we can prescribe some sleeping pills for him. Later, I will prescribe an anxiety note. When you dispense the prescription, remember to give him 30% less medicine, and let him take it at intervals, so as not to become dependent."

The nurse listened to Schiller's speech and wrote it down. At this time, another nurse rushed into the door and shouted: "It's not good! Dr. Schiller! A woman on the 4th floor is due to give birth early, I'm afraid she will be born in our hospital!"

"Mrs. Miller has passed, but the mother's mental condition has not completely improved, and her blood pressure has risen sharply. Please go there with Dr. Bland immediately!"

Schiller immediately put down what he was doing, and ran to the fourth floor with several nurses in the ward. As soon as he ran over, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Before he entered the ward, he said to the nurse behind him, "Our hospital doesn't have a blood bank. The nearest hospital should be the central hospital, right? Let them open the blood bank and send some obstetricians over!"

While talking, he walked into the ward and said: "We can handle psychiatric matters, but we can't handle having children. I hope they can come soon."

About 4 hours later, Schiller, who was covered in blood, came out of the ward. He sighed a little tiredly, and greeted the obstetrician and gynecologist next to him: "It is indeed too critical. I haven't seen this kind of situation in years, but fortunately, you all have excellent medical skills..."

The obstetrician and gynecologist were sent away, and it was almost late at night. It is not that simple to pull a person back from the gate of hell. Even a psychiatrist wants to stabilize the blood pressure of the parturient, let her adjust her breathing, cooperate Production is also very difficult.

Fortunately, the doctors in the major hospitals in Gotham are used to giving birth in various dangerous scenarios. In the end, the mother and child were safe. Schiller was relieved and planned to go back to the rest room to clean up. , go straight to sleep.

But as soon as he returned to the office, he found that there was a figure sitting on the sofa, and he didn't have two pointed ears.

When the figure heard the movement and stood up and looked back at Schiller, the two of them froze at the same time.

Schiller was because of the person in front of him, whom he didn't know at all. This figure looked very young, with blond hair, a sunny and handsome face, and a valuable watch on his hand. He looked like a rich man.

The figure on the opposite side was stunned because Schiller's image was a bit too scary.

When Schiller entered the ward, he didn't have time to put on the surgical gown. The situation was critical and there was not enough manpower.

Now the side of his face, his hands and half of his sleeves were covered with coagulated blood, a large blood stain was splashed on his chest, and traces of blood were also smeared on his neck and behind his ears.

Actually, this kind of situation is not uncommon in the emergency department. After all, some patients are sent here, bleeding continuously like a fountain. Even if they wear surgical clothes, they may not be able to completely protect them. People, obviously not doctors, saw Schiller's image, he was completely stunned.

"Uh, sorry, you are..." Schiller looked at him and asked with some doubts.

The person on the opposite side was stunned for more than ten seconds before slowly opening his mouth and said, "Hello, Professor Schiller, I am... I am Roman Sionis, a graduate of Gotham University this afternoon. It's here, Mrs. Miller asked me to come to your office and wait, but I didn't expect that you just came back now..."

Schiller nodded clearly, then, he looked at Roman and asked, "Then, what's the matter with you?"

"Oh, that's right, Professor Schiller..."

Just as Roman said this, there was another knock on the office door. Bruce walked in from the door, and he was also stunned when he saw Schiller's image.

"What's the matter with you?" Schiller looked at Bruce and asked, then he glanced at Bruce, then at Roman and said, "You guys major in staying up late at Gotham University? Do you know what time it is now? Is there anything we can’t talk about tomorrow?”

Bruce froze for a moment. He looked down at his watch. It was 10 o'clock in the evening, but he clearly remembered that this professor would not go to bed before 2 o'clock in the morning, and every time he came to find Schiller to revise his thesis , all after 11 o'clock, Schiller never complained that he was too late.

But then, Bruce reacted again, he should be wondering now, isn't it why Schiller is covered in blood? Why was he not surprised by Schiller's brutal image at all?

"Bruce, why are you here?" Roman went up to greet him first, looked at Bruce and said, "Didn't you transfer to the Department of Physics for graduate school? Are you here to handle the transfer of majors?"

Bruce was also a little surprised when he saw Roman. He and Roman were college classmates, but they were not in the same major. They are old friends, and we can often see each other at various entertainments and parties.

"I'm here to discuss some personal issues with Professor Schiller." Bruce replied, and then he looked at Roman and asked, "What about you?"

"Oh." Roman showed a somewhat embarrassed look, and he said: "It's a bit embarrassing to say, my family wants me to study at the Metropolitan University, and my father hopes that I can get a weighty letter. letter of recommendation."

"As you know, Professor Schiller is the most famous in Gotham University. He has recently published a heavyweight paper and is a hot figure in the academic world. What my father means is that if he can get him Letter of recommendation, our family will have more face."

Roman's expression became more and more embarrassing, and then he looked at Schiller and said, "Uh, sorry, professor, my dad, he is the kind... um... the old-fashioned kind, who just thinks that money can The kind of guy who fixes anything."

"Of course, I have absolutely no intention of disrespecting you, but if you can be a little more accommodating, the Sionis family will definitely thank you very much."

"You're looking for the wrong person." Bruce shook his head, smiled, and said, "Don't you know? Professor Schiller is notoriously strict. The department is the one with the most upright style of study, otherwise, I wouldn't have almost failed to graduate."

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Hearing this, Roman sighed in great frustration and said, "I told you it wouldn't work, and my dad didn't believe it, but...Professor Schiller, are you okay? Why are you covered in blood?"

"Oh, I'm fine. There was a critically ill patient just now. The hospital was understaffed. I participated in the rescue. That's why it happened like this. It's a bit late today. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Bruce and Roman opened their mouths at the same time, but they didn't intend to move. Both of them seemed to want to wait for the other to leave first, and then stay and talk to Schiller alone, so neither of them wanted to leave. Meaning, instead, they froze in place.

At this moment, there was another series of hurried footsteps outside the door, and Harry ran in and shouted, "Schiller, I thought of a good way to catch the man who caused the hospital murder." Idiot, you really have to praise me, I'm just... oh... my God, what's wrong with you?!

Harry who ran into the door looked at Schiller covered in blood, froze for two seconds, let out an astonishing scream, and then shouted: "You can't kill that murderer already?! I knew, you wanted to kill him a long time ago!

Afterwards, she rushed to Schiller again and twittered at him: "How did you kill him? So much blood... Let me think about it, you wouldn't hit him with a sledgehammer Broken? That's a great idea, I like it!"

"No, look at the direction of the blood splatter, you must have used a knife, you cut his throat? God, that taste must be delicious?"

But then, she shouted very angrily: "It's such a fun thing, you didn't take me!

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Seeing Bruce and Roman staring at her at the same time, Schiller covered Harry's mouth, smiled and said to the two of them: "This child is not mentally normal, she is talking nonsense, you Never mind."

"Okay, I just participated in a first aid, I'm very tired now, I want to go to bed, so, can you please go back first?"

The meaning of Schiller's face seeing off guests~IndoMTL.com~ is already very obvious. Although he said this with a smile, but with the blood on his face and hands, this sentence is still There is another meaning, that is, if you don't leave, you never want to leave.

"Okay, excuse me, professor, we will contact you next time." Roman gave up first, he nodded to Bruce and Schiller, then walked out of the room, and then Bruce took a look Schiller, too, left.

After Schiller sent Harley to Mrs. Miller, he still didn't rest immediately, but waited in his office for a while. Sure enough, Batman appeared in the office again.

Before Schiller could speak, Batman said in a very determined tone: "It seems that they have already found you, how many did you kill?"

As soon as Schiller opened his mouth, Batman rushed ahead of him and said: "I don't want to hear any details, and I have no interest in your operational thinking, because they are serial murderers themselves, and they don't deserve sympathy. And you are self-defense, I can ignore it for the time being, but you better restrain yourself and don't spoil the child."

After speaking, Batman left from the window sill again. Schiller stood by the window, watched him jumping down the stairs, and shook his head helplessly.

Just when Schiller was about to go back to his room to rest, the phone in the office rang again, and he had to go over to answer the phone. A familiar voice came from the opposite side. It was the killer who had called to harass Schiller before. , he said in that low tone.

"It seems that there is already one idiot who was killed by you, and maybe there are more than one. I think they have received good hospitality from you, but it doesn't matter, I will entertain you well."