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Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh fatal joke four

Without academic pressure, Bruce returns to his life as Batman who does nothing during the day and fights crime at night. The first thing he has to do is to see the children who have been saved by himself before.

The children who were sent to the hospital by him have basically recovered, but only the trauma they were treated for wasting and physical weakness caused by long-term malnutrition still needed to be treated.

Bruce thought that when he went to the hospital again this time, he could see a group of children who had recovered their spirits, but unexpectedly, after he came to the ward that he rented for a high price, he saw a chaotic scene.

The ward emitted an indescribable stench. On the white walls, dirty things were covered with vomit or excrement. Food residues and dish fragments were thrown on the ground. No children were lying on the bed. Some sat on the ground and leaned against the wall, while others just curled up in the corner and fell asleep.

Bruce felt very angry, and he called the doctor and nurse and asked them: "What the hell are you doing? Why did this turn out to be like this? I spent a lot of money to rent the best ward and hire the best accompanying staff, why did it still turn out like this?!"

It’s not his fault that he was angry. At the beginning, he sent these children here as Bruce Wayne.

Moreover, he went to the dean directly, rented two open wards in the best senior sanitary ward on the top floor of the hospital, hired the most expensive escort here, and gave tips to all doctors and nurses. But even so, they could still take care of these children like this, and anyone who saw them would be angry.

But the doctor and nurse were helpless, and the female head nurse stood up and said, "Mr. Wayne, this is a hospital, not a school, and we have no way to educate these children."

She sighed, looked at the situation in the ward and said, "These children have serious psychological problems. Our medical staff are easily attacked just by approaching them. Rose? Are you here?"

The female head nurse turned around and called someone. Another younger intern nurse walked out. The head nurse held her hand and showed it to Bruce. Bruce saw that a deep wound was left on the arm of the girl who looked just graduated from college. She was still red. The mark of the stitch removal has not yet fully grown. The head nurse said:

"Rose and Sophia are responsible for the daily maintenance of this ward. Just about a week ago, before she got off work, she wanted to come in to confirm whether the beds were all adjusted..."

"When she walked in, all the children looked at her. They were quiet. So Rose didn't think anything was wrong, but just as she adjusted the bed, the child next to her suddenly rushed up and took the broken pieces of the dish and cut her arm. She sewed a full 7 stitches."

The head nurse became more and more angry as she spoke. She said: "Rose just graduated this year. It is because she is excellent that we sent her to this ward to take care of these children, because no one wants them to live a better life than we do."

"Rose comes to check the wounds on these children every day, but these children don't appreciate her at all. In addition to this cut wound, there are several tooth marks on her arm, all of which are bitten by these children, and the same is true for Sophia."

The head nurse is obviously different from these ordinary nurses. She is more confident. Even when facing Bruce Wayne, she can still point out his problems with justice. He said:

"Mr. Wayne, we can understand that you might have seen these kids on the way and thought they were pitiful, so you brought them back and sent them here."

"But these things cannot be solved by chance when you have kindness. They need long-term treatment and education, and some of their behaviors need to be corrected. They need teachers more than doctors."

Seeing the head nurse's increasingly fierce words, the attending doctor stopped her, but sighed and said, "Mr. Wayne, you must have seen that our medical team has really tried their best."

"Two old nurses, two new nurses, three gold medal nurses, one head nurse and one attending physician, have been staring at this ward. We also invited psychiatrists to guide them."

"But you should know that children of this age need not doctors who check their bodies every day, but their parents, they need to live in a safe environment and need to get love."

"Otherwise, if we lock them in the ward and take good care of them, they will still make everything like this."

Bruce touched his face and said, "Okay, I admit that I'm a little busy lately. After throwing them here, I didn't care about them, but now, I need a plan that can at least allow them to live a normal life..."

The doctor and the head nurse looked at each other and said, "Although I know this may sound a bit heartless, Mr. Wayne, sometimes, it is not a complete good thing to bring stray cats home rashly, and it may hurt both of you."

"They have adapted to the wild environment and can even live at the bottom of Gotham. If you have to forcefully change their lifestyle, you must be prepared to engage with them for a long time."

Bruce took a deep breath and said, "I invest tens of millions of dollars every year in charity. You should trust my determination to do charity."

The doctor nodded and said, "If you fully understand that this is not something that can be solved by spending money, our hospital can provide you with specific psychological diagnosis and treatment plans, but you may have to do it yourself in practice."

Bruce nodded and said, "You give me professional advice and leave the rest to me. I don't believe it. I can't save these few children."

After the doctor left, Bruce stood outside the door and looked at the children. He thought, perhaps, healing the wounds on their bodies would not solve the fundamental problem, but if he was willing to give more, adopt more professional treatment methods, and take a two-pronged approach in terms of physiology and mentality, it would be impossible that any change would not be possible.

After Bruce returned to Wayne Building, he immediately called a meeting of employees. He stood in front of the table and said in a very firm tone:

"I will set up an independent foundation in addition to the Wayne Charity Foundation, focusing on the physiological and psychological health problems of children under the age of 10 in Gotham. I hope that professionals can come up with an effective strategy to completely improve the living environment of children in this city."

The employees below did not show any surprise. They were already very accustomed to their boss' desire to be hot for three minutes.

But this time, Bruce was very determined.

If it were before, he would never have done so, because he felt that Bruce could not save Gotham at all, only Batman could.

Before, he was very reluctant to do anything as a Bruce, but after so much, he finally understood that he should try not to be confined to a certain identity, but to be results-oriented and do his best to achieve a certain goal.

Soon, the foundation's plan was completed and the treatment plan given by the hospital was also sent. Bruce first looked at the psychological diagnosis and treatment plan given by the central hospital, but he was not satisfied with the plan.

Because, the focus of this plan is on drug treatment, with the main goal of soothing emotions and reducing excitement. Although Bruce has never been a doctor himself, he has studied psychology for so long. His psychology professor Schiller prefers the traditional school and does not like to prescribe medicine to patients at any time.

Bruce did not hesitate about this plan for too long. Sitting in the office, he picked up his pen and began to write his own plan.

The education Bruce Wayne received since childhood is the most typical elite education. Therefore, when he began to solve the Gotham problem as Bruce, the plan he came up with immediately opened up.

First, in the name of Wayne Group, he established the Gotham Center for Research on Spiritual and Psychological Issues, and convened the world's most famous psychological psychiatric disease scientists to analyze the psychological problems arising from specific social classes, including the children's group.

Then, a special charitable foundation was established to focus on the survival status of Gotham children's group, analyze the causes of certain unfavorable survival from a social and humanistic perspective, and invest financial resources to reverse some overly bad situations, such as abuse, overwork, severe illness, etc.

Then, a special child protection organization was established to eliminate the impact of force threats during the improvement process.

Finally, Bruce wrote a word on paper - education.

He stayed on this word for a long time, and the terrible project volume in it made the Wayne Group a little discouraged.

He suddenly realized that what he had imagined that saving a city with the size of the Wayne group might be a little easier, because he thought it was too simple.

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The greater the ability, the more things you can do, and there will inevitably be more ambitions. However, to satisfy this ambition, you need to have greater abilities. This is how people are. If you spend one dollar and want a ten dollar effect, you want a thousand yuan effect, and if you spend one hundred yuan, you want a hundred yuan effect, and if you spend one hundred yuan, you want a hundred billion effect...

Bruce suddenly discovered that what he once believed was that the Wayne Group, which had developed to the top, was not omnipotent. It would still be very difficult to improve basic education for a city with such a size that was already on the top of the world.

Thinking of this, Bruce Wayne suddenly realized that he had too much to do.

He is rich now, but not rich enough. He has a high IQ, but he still has unthinkable strategies. His determination is firm, but he still feels that the road ahead is long. His revenge is burning, but in the dark rainy night in Gotham, it is just a small flame that is about to collapse.

When Batman stood on the roof of Wayne Building and looked down at the city again, he found that the abyss here was endless.

He found that he was like a bat hanging from the attic, not knowing how far he was from the ground.

When he really started to implement it, he realized that this complicated and complicated thing was not something he could see through at one glance or grasp at one hand.

Unfolded the cloak again and flew downwards. As countless lights passed, Batman thought that the bats sleeping in the attic were just useless things kicked out by the owner of the house, and no one cared about.

To truly save this city, he must hold his determination to die by hitting the ground and then he will realize how deep the abyss can be and how heavy the suffering can be.

Only then can you know how difficult it is to light a lamp here.
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