The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 1168 Professor (31)

In the ward of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, Schiller said to the nurse with the medical record: "...Give him another day of intravenous drip tomorrow. If the manic symptoms have not improved, transfer him to the regular ward. I suspect that he may have a hereditary mental problem."

"By the way, the patient in bed No. 4 has recovered very well and will be discharged tomorrow. He said that he slept very well in the hospital and hopes that we can prescribe some sleeping pills for him. I will prescribe a prescription for anxiety later. When you dispense the medicine, remember to give him 30% less medicine and let him take it at intervals so that he does not become dependent. . "

The nurse was listening to Schiller's speech and taking notes. At this time, another nurse suddenly rushed in and shouted, "Oh no! Dr. Schiller! A woman on the 4th floor is due to give birth earlier than expected. I'm afraid she will give birth in our hospital!"

"Mrs. Miller has passed away, but her mental condition has not fully improved. Her blood pressure has risen sharply. Please go there with Dr. Brand immediately!"

Schiller immediately put down what he was doing and ran to the 4th 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: "There is no blood bank in our hospital. The nearest one should be the central hospital, right? Ask them to open the blood bank and send a few obstetricians and gynecologists!"

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

About 4 hours later, Schiller, covered in blood, walked out of the ward. He sighed a little tiredly and greeted the obstetrician and gynecologist next to him: "It's really too critical. I haven't seen this situation for many years. Fortunately, you are all very skilled..."

After sending the obstetrician and gynecologist away, it was almost late at night. It is not so easy to pull a person back from the gates of hell. Even for a psychiatrist, it is very difficult to stabilize the blood pressure of the parturient, let her adjust her breathing, and cooperate with the delivery.

Fortunately, doctors in major hospitals in Gotham are used to the situation of childbirth in various dangerous scenarios. In the end, the mother and child are safe. Schiller breathed a sigh of relief and planned to go back to the rest room to clean up, and then go to bed directly.

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 noise and stood up, and looked back at Schiller, both of them were stunned at the same time.

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

The figure opposite was stunned because Schiller's image was really 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 people. He and Brand took on part of the nurse's work and got blood all over their bodies.

Now his face, hands and half of his sleeves were full of coagulated blood, his chest was splashed with a large piece of blood, and his neck and behind his ears were also smeared with traces of blood.

In fact, this situation is not uncommon in the emergency department. After all, some patients are sent here and bleed like fountains. Even if they wear surgical gowns, they may not be able to completely protect themselves. But the person opposite is obviously not a doctor. Seeing Schiller's appearance, he was completely stunned.

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

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

Schiller nodded in understanding, then he looked at Roman and asked: "Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, it's like this, Professor Schiller..."

As soon as Roman said this, the door of the office was knocked again. Bruce walked in from outside the door. Seeing Schiller's appearance, he was also stunned.

"What do you want?" Schiller looked at Bruce and asked. Then, he looked at Bruce and Roman and said, "Is staying up late your major at Gotham University? Do you know what time it is now? Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

Bruce was stunned for a moment. He looked down at his watch. It was 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. Every time he came to Schiller to revise his paper, it was after 11 o'clock. Schiller never complained that he came too late.

But then, Bruce realized that he should be wondering why Schiller was covered in blood? Why didn't he feel surprised at Schiller's brutal image?

"Bruce, why are you here too?" Roman took the lead and looked at Bruce and said, "Didn't you transfer to the Department of Physics to study for a master's degree? Are you here to change your major?"

Bruce was 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 Sionis family was also a famous wealthy family in Gotham. Their fathers were old friends and they often met at various social events and gatherings.

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

"Oh." Roman showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, he said: "I'm a little embarrassed to say, my family wants me to study at Metropolitan University, and my father hopes that I can get a weighty recommendation letter."

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

Roman's expression became more and more embarrassed, then he looked at Schiller and said: "Uh, sorry, professor, my father, he is the kind of... um... the kind of old-fashioned, the kind of person who thinks that money can solve everything."

"Of course, I absolutely don't mean to disrespect you, but if you can be a little more flexible, Seanis The family will definitely be very grateful to you. "

"You've found the wrong person." Bruce shook his head, smiled, and said, "Don't you know yet? Professor Schiller is famous for his strictness. In the entire Gotham University, the Department of Psychology is the most upright department. Otherwise, I wouldn't have almost failed to graduate."

Hearing this, Roman sighed in frustration and said, "I told you 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 was short of staff, so I participated in the rescue, so it became like this. It's a little late today. Why don't you come tomorrow?"

Bruce and Roman opened their mouths at the same time, but neither of them wanted to move. They seemed to want to wait for the other to leave first, and then stay to talk to Schiller alone. So, neither of them wanted to leave, but instead stood still.

At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door. Harley ran in and shouted, "Schiller, I have a good idea to catch the idiot who committed the hospital murder. You really have to praise me. I am just... Oh... My God, what happened to you?!!"

Harley ran in and looked at Schiller covered in blood. She was stunned for two seconds, screamed, and then shouted, "You didn't kill the murderer?! I know you wanted to kill him a long time ago!!!!"

Then, she rushed to Schiller again and chirped at him, "How did you kill him? So much blood... Let me think, you didn't smash him with a sledgehammer? That's a good idea, I like it!"

"No, look at the way the blood is splattered. Xiang, you should use a knife, right? You cut his throat? Oh my god, that must have been wonderful, right? "

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

Seeing Bruce and Roman staring at her at the same time, Schiller covered Harley's mouth and said to them with a smile: "This child is not mentally normal, she is talking nonsense, please don't mind it."

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

The meaning of Schiller's face to send guests away was already very obvious. Although he said this with a smile, combined with the blood on his face and hands, this sentence has another meaning, that is, if you don't leave, you will never leave.

"Okay, excuse me, professor, we will contact each other next time." Roman gave up first, nodded to Bruce and Schiller, and then walked out of the door, and then Bruce glanced at Schiller and left.

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

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

Schiller just opened his mouth, and Batman said before him: "I don't want to hear any details, and I have no interest in your crime ideas. Since they are serial killers and do not deserve sympathy, and you are self-defense, I can temporarily ignore it, but you'd better restrain yourself and don't lead the children astray."

After speaking, Batman left the windowsill again. Schiller stood by the window, watching him jump down the building, 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 go over to answer the phone. A familiar voice came from the other side. It was the killer who called to harass Schiller before. He said in that low tone.

"It seems that you have killed a fool, or maybe more than one. I think they were treated very well by you. But it doesn't matter. I will treat you well too."

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