Chapter 1148 Professor (XI)

In the ward of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, Schiller took the medical records and said to the nurse: "...He will be given another day of infusion tomorrow. If the manic symptoms have not improved, then he will be transferred to the regular ward. I suspect that he may There are 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 he slept well in the hospital and hopes we can prescribe him some sleeping pills. Later, I will write a prescription for anxiety disorder , when you are dispensing the medicine, remember to give him 30% less medicine and let him take it at intervals to avoid becoming dependent. "

The nurse listened to Schiller's speech and took note of it. At this time, another nurse suddenly rushed into the door and shouted: "No! Doctor Schiller! A woman on the fourth floor is due early and may have to give birth." It’s in our hospital!”

"Mrs. Miller has passed, but the mother's mental condition has not completely improved, and her blood pressure has increased sharply. Please come over immediately with Dr. Brand!"

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 does not have a blood bank. The closest hospital should be the central hospital, right? Let them open the blood bank and send a few obstetricians and gynecologists over!"

As he talked, he walked into the ward and said, "We can handle the psychiatric affairs, but we can't handle the childbirth. I hope they can come soon."

About four hours later, Schiller, covered in blood, walked out of the ward. He sighed tiredly and greeted the obstetrician and gynecologist next to him: "It's really critical. I haven't seen him in many years." I have been in this situation before, but fortunately you all have superb medical skills..."

After seeing off the obstetrician and gynecologist, it was almost late at night. It is not that simple to bring someone back from the door of death. Even if it is a psychiatrist, if he wants to stabilize the mother's blood pressure and allow her to adjust her breathing and cooperate with the birth, it is also difficult. A very difficult thing.

Fortunately, doctors at major hospitals in Gotham are used to giving birth in various dangerous scenarios. In the end, the mother and child were safe. Schiller breathed a sigh of relief and planned to go back to the rest room to clean up, and then go directly 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 even have two pointed ears.

When the figure stood up after hearing the noise and turned back to look at Schiller, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

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

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

When Schiller entered the ward, he didn't have time to put on surgical clothes. The situation was critical and there were not enough staff. He and Brand both took on part of the nurse's work and were covered in blood.

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

In fact, this kind of situation is not uncommon in the emergency department. After all, some patients are brought in and their blood is pouring out like a fountain. Even if they wear surgical clothes, they may not be completely protected. But the person opposite is obviously Not a doctor, he was completely stunned when he saw Schiller's image.

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

The person opposite was stunned for more than ten seconds before he slowly said: "Hello, Professor Schiller, I am... I am Roman Sionis, this year's graduate of Gotham University. I arrived this afternoon. Mrs. Miller asked me to come to your office and wait for a while, but I didn’t expect you to come back just now..."

Schiller nodded clearly, then he looked at Roman and asked, "Excuse me, what do you want to do here?"

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

Just as Roman said this, there was a knock on the office door again. Bruce walked in from the door and was stunned when he saw the image of Schiller.

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

Bruce was stunned for a moment. He glanced down at his watch. It was now 10 o'clock in the evening, but he clearly remembered that the professor would not go to bed before 2 o'clock in the morning, and every time he came to Schiller to revise his paper, he was there. After 11 o'clock, Schiller never complained that he was too late.

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

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

Bruce was also a little surprised to see Roman. He and Roman were college classmates, but they were not in the same major. They also had a good personal relationship because the Sionnis family was also a well-known wealthy family in Gotham, and their fathers were old friends. We often meet at various social events and parties.

"I came to Professor Schiller to discuss some personal issues." Bruce replied. Then, he looked at Roman and asked, "What about you?"

"Oh." Roman showed a somewhat embarrassed look and said, "I'm sorry to say it, but my family wants me to go to Metropolitan University to study. My father hopes that I can get a weighty recommendation letter. ”

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"You also know that the most famous one in Gotham University is Professor Schiller. He recently published another important paper and is a hot figure in the academic world. My father means that if I can get his letter of recommendation, , our family will have more face.”

Roman's expression became more and more awkward, and then he looked at Schiller and said: "Uh, sorry, Professor, my dad, he is the kind of... um... the kind of old-school guy who thinks money can solve anything. That kind of person.”

"Of course, I definitely don't mean to disrespect you, but if you can be a little accommodating, the Sionis family will definitely be very grateful to you."

"You've got the wrong person." Bruce shook his head, showed a smile, and then said: "Don't you know yet? Professor Schiller is famous for being strict. Among the entire Gotham University, the Department of Psychology is the most It’s a department with the most upright academic style. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have almost failed to graduate.”

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Hearing this, Roman sighed in frustration and said, "I said it wouldn't work, but my father 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 didn't have enough manpower. 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 neither of them had any intention of taking a step. They both seemed to want to wait for the other to leave first, and then stay and talk to Schiller alone. Therefore, neither of them had any intention of leaving. On the contrary, It was a stalemate in place.

At this moment, another series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door. Harley ran in and shouted: "Schiller, I thought of a good way to catch the idiot who caused the murder in the hospital. You really have to praise me, I'm such a...oh...my God, what's wrong with you?

Harley, who ran through the door, looked at Schiller who was covered in blood. She was stunned for two seconds, let out an astonishing scream, and then shouted: "You haven't killed the murderer, have you?! I knew it." , you have wanted to kill him a long time ago!

Then, she rushed to Schiller and chirped at him: "How did you kill him? So much blood... Let me think about it, could you have smashed him to pieces with a sledgehammer? ? That’s a great idea, I like it!”

"No, look at the direction of the blood splattering. You should have used a knife. Did you slit his throat? God, that must taste wonderful, right?"

But then, she shouted angrily: "You didn't take me with you for such a fun thing!

! "

Seeing Bruce and Roman staring at her at the same time, Schiller covered Harley's mouth, smiled and said to the two of them: "This child is not mentally normal, she is talking nonsense, you must not mind."

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

The meaning of seeing off guests was very obvious on Schiller's face. Although he said this with a smile, coupled with the blood on his face and hands, this sentence had another meaning. That is, if you don’t leave, you will never leave.

"Okay, excuse me, professor, we'll contact you next time." Roman gave up first. He nodded to Bruce and Schiller, and then walked out of the door. Then, Bruce glanced at Schiller. Also left.

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

Before Schiller could speak, Batman spoke in a very determined tone: "It seems that they have found you. How many have you killed?"

As soon as Schiller opened his mouth, Batman said before him: "I don't want to hear any details, and I'm not interested in your thoughts on committing the crime. Because they are serial murderers themselves and don't deserve sympathy, and you don't want to hear any details." It's just self-defense, I can ignore it for the time being, but you'd better restrain yourself and don't lead the child into mischief."

After saying that, Batman left from the window sill again. Schiller stood by the window, watching his figure jumping downstairs, 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. He had to walk over to answer the phone. A familiar voice came from the other side. It was the murderer who had called to harass Schiller. He used Said in that low tone.

"It seems that you have already killed one idiot, maybe more than one. I think they were well entertained by you, but it doesn't matter, I will entertain you well."