Chapter 1930: U-Transcendence Event (Twenty-One).

Chapter 1904 U Beyond Event (Twenty-one)

The lunch started at ten o'clock in the morning. Although it seemed a bit early, since it was a welcoming banquet, it was inevitable to greet the guests at the table, wait for the guests to be seated, and wait for the dishes to be served. After this set of procedures, it was almost time for dinner.

Schillerka walked downstairs at ten o'clock. At this time, some people had gathered in the living room, but each of them was wearing a black suit with a dark gray tie. There was no metal decoration on his body, and the black matched the atmosphere of the whole manor very well.

Schiller wore a dark brown three-piece suit with a dark blue paisley silk tie. There was also a very shining golden hummingbird brooch in the center of his suit pocket, which stood out in the crowd like a peacock with its tail spread.

The expressions of the people in the hall immediately became a little strange. If I had to describe it, it was more like a hidden gloating, as if they had mastered some common secret and were happy to see people who didn't know the secret fall into a big fall because of it.

Schiller didn't look at any of them. He just walked straight to the door of the dining room in the living room, looked inside, and then greeted the waiter at the door.

Then Batman came down. He was wearing a dark blue suit, a dark gold tie, and a small emblem in the middle. Unfortunately, it was just a seagull, not a bat.

He took off his mask, his hair was scattered on his forehead, his stubble was not completely shaved, but some was retained, and his collar was not completely straightened. In general, he was more inclined to casual formal wear, looking very young and fashionable.

The gloating mood in everyone's eyes became stronger.

When Batman and Natasha from the main universe walked down hand in hand, they were completely silent.

If there is a person in this world who is most suitable for black, it must be Batman. The black suit is another set of battle robes for him. The oppression from the Gotham Dark Knight has not been reduced in the slightest by changing into formal clothes.

He wore a pure black suit and a black tie with a wide dark pattern. His muscles perfectly supported the suit. The domineering aura between his eyebrows made people look away wherever he looked.

Natasha wore a slightly conservative dress. Slightly conservative is for herself. At least this dress did not show her back and was not a deep V. It was a large dress with a European waist and pleated hem. With the shawl, it only showed a little chest.

But it still couldn't hide the extremely hot figure of the female agent. The group of people in the hall who were dressed conservatively and looked solemn, each of them took a few more glances at the lady next to him while looking at Batman.

Bei Bat had already walked to the porch not far from Schiller. He heard Schiller saying, "So that's it. I misunderstood. So the boy in the hallway is the son of your family?"

"Yes, that's Master Henry. He is the second son of the Nichlet family. The eldest son is Master Owen, but he is ill recently. The one you saw going crazy is the third daughter Isabel, and she has a younger sister Sherlock. These are all the children of the Nichlet family."

Schiller sighed and said, "I'm ashamed. I came too hastily and didn't ask about the son's condition in detail. Otherwise, I might ask my classmates and teachers to help diagnose one or two."

But at this time, the expression of the male servant seemed to be He said vaguely, "Of course, of course medical experts have come, but... I don't mean that, sir, you and your friends are all very kind people."

"I don't understand what you mean." Schiller looked at the butler with some doubts and said, "Is the eldest young master's disease contagious? But as long as the isolation measures are taken..."

"No, if it is an infectious disease, the lady would have dealt with it long ago and would not have invited you here. He just..." The butler looked around and lowered his voice and said, "He may have been frightened by the crazy third lady, or it may be..."

Just then, the butler's voice came from a distance. The butler turned his head in horror and ran away.

"Very strange, isn't it?" Bei Bat walked up and first looked at Schiller's dress, and said jokingly, "I didn't expect you to have a unique taste in suits."

The moment Schiller turned his head, Bei Bat's second half of the sentence was choked back. He saw some unfriendly emotions in the pair of desolate gray glasses.

But it disappeared quickly, so quickly that Bet felt that he might be hallucinating, and another strange intuition made him take a step back and say, "Sorry, I mean, the brooch is nice."

Schiller's expression did not change, but Bet felt that the atmosphere around him became relaxed.

This face did not seem real, Bet thought, it was just like a perfect and gorgeous human skin, but if a creature needed a human skin, then what was he?

A kind of curiosity made Bet's heart beat a little faster, and Batman and Natasha, who both had the ability to calculate heart rate from a distance, stopped in the hallway instantly.

"He's done, I said." Natasha approached Batman, and Batman did not refuse. The female agent continued, "He has become curious about Schiller, which is the most fatal."

Batman turned his head to look at Natasha, then looked at Schiller and said, "I feel that he is a little strange, is it my illusion?"

It sounds like a question, but it is not. Batman would say this, which proves that he has a definite answer. He recalled the scene he saw in Schiller's thinking tower. Could this be one of them? Which one is it?

Natasha also felt a little strange, but the next second when she looked at Schiller with a probing look, Schiller turned his head, and Natasha was like being stung, and she instantly grabbed Batman.

"No matter who he is, I bet he is not an easy person to deal with." Natasha tugged at Batman's suit sleeve and said, "We have to find the killer quickly, otherwise it will be all over."

Batman just opened his mouth to say something, Natasha interrupted him and said, "I know you want to save everyone here, I have no objection to this, and I am willing to cooperate as much as possible, because I know that your ability alone is enough to achieve this goal, so I listen to you."

"But I advise you not to hold too much hope." Natasha sighed and said, "The three of us can only keep an eye on one at the same time. Don't get me wrong, I mean to keep an eye on Schiller. As for the killer arranged by the organizer... at least he is now among your protection objects."

"Who do you think he will be?" This is a real question, but it is actually a pun, asking both who the killer arranged by the organizer is and who Schiller's new personality is.

"You've seen that tower, right? You may not know that the elevator in the tower can lead to the underground, where there is a place called the Abyss..."

Natasha briefly introduced to Batman what she saw and heard in the basement of Schiller's tower, and after clearing her throat twice, she said: "I have seen one of them, and the lesson I learned is that you should never be interested in any aspect of Schiller. No curiosity, no desire for knowledge, that's it."

"So what happened in the end?" Batman asked her about the result of the fight with the other Schiller.

"We both died." Natasha shrugged and said: "Have you ever seen a fish being killed? He cut open my abdominal cavity, and almost all of my internal organs fell out. I shot him twice, one of which hit his heart."

Batman silently let go of Natasha's hand and moved to the side.

"If you dare to say that I am not your protection, I will not help you save people."

Batman silently moved back.

On the other side, as Natasha said, Batman was very interested in this slightly unfamiliar Schiller.

Like every smart person, they always think they can guess enough information from the other party's few actions, and feel that they are just scratching the surface and will not go deeper, nor do they need to go deeper.

This is the case when dealing with most other people, but Schiller is like an endless mystery. Whenever some information is revealed in his words, more secrets worth exploring will be revealed.

"You've changed a lot." Bei Bat smiled and said, "I often hear people say that doctors always have two faces. They are not as patient in real life as in the clinic."

"That's right." Schiller nodded, then took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket, wiped his hands gently and said, "But I don't go into the clinic, Mr. Wayne, I'm a surgeon."

Bei Bat opened his eyes slightly in surprise, he looked at Schiller again and said, "You have a surgical license? And a psychiatrist license at the same time?"

"Yes, and both have professional experience."

"Why?"

"Sorry, what?"

Bei Bat changed his posture, adjusted the hem of his suit and said, "I mean either you changed from a surgeon to a psychiatrist, or you changed from a psychiatrist to a surgeon. I think the former is more likely, so why did you do this?"

"You're right, I mean, Doctors usually have two faces, and you can understand my situation as more pathological. "

After a moment of stunned silence, Bei Bat slightly opened his mouth and said: "You have two personalities? Split personality?"

"Dissociative identity disorder."

"Oh my God." Bei Bat couldn't help but look at Schiller again, frowning and said: "I remember that split personality must have a trigger, have you been stimulated by anything?"

Schiller slightly opened his mouth, and then his eyes fell on Bei Bat's eyes. After a moment of silence, he said: "An operation."

Then Bei Bat finished the plot of almost three seasons of medical dramas in his mind, and then he said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention this."

But at this time, Schiller folded the handkerchief and smiled and said: "You want to hear this, right? A famous surgeon swore never to step into the operating room again because of the failure of a certain operation. Sir, this will probably only appear in the movie. "

"The opportunity was indeed an operation, but I had prepared myself mentally before. This is not a mental trauma, but more like a cluster of waves erupting from the surface of the water due to an undersea earthquake."

Bei Bat was stunned by this metaphor for a moment, but he still instinctively asked: "What operation?"

"Complete the Fontan circulation for children with congenital heart disease. Yes, it is the picture in the pediatric cardiac surgery textbook."

Bei Bat's face suddenly became serious. He stretched out a hand, shook hands with Schiller and said: "I didn't expect you to be a great cardiac surgeon. Can you tell me the details?"

"There is nothing to talk about the operation." Schiller sighed softly, shook his head and said: "This operation has three stages, all of which are completed on the hearts of young children. Even if the operation is perfectly successful, the survival rate is only about 70%."

"You may think that I made a mistake in this operation, but on the contrary, every doctor and nurse did their best, but the child died three days after the operation."

"What a tragedy." Bei Bat sighed.

"But the root cause is not poor recovery." Schiller said again.

"What is that?" Bei Bat frowned.

"While the child was still under observation, his parents had some property disputes and decided to divorce. In order to fight for custody and inheritance rights, the child was forcibly taken away on the third day."

Bei Bat opened his eyes wide, but anger still flashed in his eyes, but then he said.

"Is this why you chose to be a psychiatrist?"

Schiller finally put the folded handkerchief back into his suit pocket and said.

"This is why I chose Batman. He will not give up any child."

Natasha stared at Batman beside her with his eyes gradually straightening, and her expression began to become more and more desperate.

Just say you are tempted