Chapter 1948 U transcends major events (thirty-nine).
Chapter 1922 U transcends major events (thirty-nine)
Finally Batman came in.
Watching the nurse leave, Schiller sighed deeply. He looked up at Batman and said, "Have you ever heard this sentence? When you enter a mental hospital, you are a mental patient.
Already."
Batman shook his head.
"Of course you haven't heard of it, because I made it up." Schiller moved his neck and said, "The fact is that I am a mental patient now, and I urgently need treatment."
"What's wrong?" Batman frowned slightly.
"Why do you all like to ask this?" Schiller shook his head and said, "The fact is that when I tell you that I am a mental patient, don't listen to anything I say."
"I think you're a little confused," Batman said.
"That's true." Schiller wrinkled his eye muscles in pain and said, "I am repairing my house. The earthquake just now damaged some things, so I only have about 30% of my energy to talk to you now.
Just don’t ask for logic.”
Batman was stunned, and he understood. Schiller was actually saying that there were some problems with his thinking tower, and he was currently adjusting it, so he didn't put much energy into the real world, and it might appear a little confusing.
But what made him even more wary was the way Schiller spoke. He did not think that this always rigorous professor would deliberately not speak clearly. Even if he was not focused enough, he would not be so vague unless he did it on purpose.
This sounds like complete crazy talk to onlookers, because there are no houses here at all, and there has been no earthquake just now. Schiller said this deliberately, as if to make onlookers think this is crazy talk.
So where are the bystanders?
Batman looked around and found no reflection from any surveillance equipment, so he gave up rational judgment and followed his intuition to look at the empty corner of the ceiling.
In an instant, he looked into each other's eyes with the people in the audience who were staring at the screen.
Constantine broke out in a cold sweat. He almost jumped up from his seat. He glared at Owen and said, "Didn't you say he can't see us?"
"Calm down, calm down, he really can't see us and didn't notice us. This is just a coincidence..."
The clown Arthur suddenly snorted twice, but when everyone focused their attention on him, he suddenly lowered his head and became silent.
Bruce also showed a playful expression, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't say anything.
But the lord Superman, who had been paying attention to him, was unwilling to let him go. He stared at the smile on Bruce's face and asked: "What did you see?"
"It's nothing, I just think it's a bit funny."
At this time, Spider-Man suddenly said: "I feel something is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong. Anyway, it's just a bit strange."
"This hospital is really weird." Bruce really seemed to have thought of something funny. He put his elbows on the armrests and pressed his lips tightly with his fingers to prevent himself from laughing.
"I really don't know which genius came up with a good plan to torture a psychiatrist." Bruce sniffed and commented: "If I were Professor Schiller, I would also choose not to sleep."
"What's going on?" Lord Superman asked. He frowned deeply, and the expression on his face seemed to say, "If you don't speak clearly, I will make you look good."
Bruce smiled and said, "Have you ever been to a psychiatric hospital?"
Constantine was slightly startled. After a while, he hesitated and said, "I have been there before, but I think the mental hospital I stayed in was not normal."
"Really? What did they do to you?"
"They locked me up and fastened me to the bed so that I couldn't move at all. Even when I went to the toilet, someone had to watch me. They also forced me to take medicine. Everyone was scolding me. This was a terrifying situation.
Abuse.”
"Yes, that's because you know you don't have a mental illness." Bruce stretched out a finger and said, "You know that all the abnormalities you show are because you are a magician, not because you are crazy."
"Then can they treat real mental patients like this?"
"Of course they can, and they must."
Bruce sighed and said: "The atmosphere of the mental hospital you just saw on the screen is probably a place imagined by people who have never been to a lunatic asylum but have unrealistic fantasies about mental patients."
Several other people frowned and looked at Bruce, except for the clown Arthur, who hummed a few times and said: "It is indeed hell for people who are not sick. They will monitor you, restrain you, and insult you."
, to manipulate you into whatever they want."
"That's because there are only a small number of people who are not mentally ill but are sent to mental hospitals, and the vast majority of people in mental hospitals are real mental patients, and some of them are seriously ill." Bruce added.
"For example." After Bruce sighed, he looked at Constantine and asked, "Do you know why the nurse watches you go to the toilet?"
"Why?" Constantine asked with wrinkled features.
"Because some of them eat their own excrement."
Constantine and Spider-Man immediately made two nauseating sounds, but Bruce said very calmly: "But that's alright. Some people will hide their excrement, take it back to the ward and smear it on
Every corner they can touch."
"Why?" Spider-Man asked in disbelief.
"Because they are mentally ill." Bruce sighed helplessly and said, "Human beings who have completely lost their minds are much scarier than out-of-control machines."
"Any rule you can find in a mental hospital that seems very harsh or even inhumane must have a shocking illness record behind it. The most important thing I learned during my internship is, don't ask why.
Just do it.”
"And..." Bruce stretched out a finger again and said: "The gentleness, patience and rationality shown by the doctors and nurses just now are almost non-existent."
"When you work in a completely chaotic environment for a long time, it is quite remarkable to be able to maintain basic mobility, but don't expect to have a good temper."
"Some people may think that nurses in many hospitals are very cruel, but nurses in psychiatric hospitals are only ten times more cruel than those in ordinary hospitals, because most of the time their job is not to treat people, but to tame animals."
"Simple and powerful commands are the best way to deal with these crazy mental patients. Creating fear is simple but effective."
Lord Superman suddenly understood what Bruce was saying.
If we follow this theory, Gotham is a large mental hospital, and Batman is the nurse who spreads fear in the mental hospital.
You say he is cruel and unkind, but the things the lunatics in Gotham do are much more outrageous than trying to make shit. You say he is violent but not violent at all, but you have never heard of a nurse in a mental hospital because the patient was too
If he is difficult to deal with, just kill him directly.
Why should the law be lenient to mentally ill people? Lord Superman began to think about this problem.
"But if the treatment method is scientific enough, it doesn't have to be violent." Spider-Man scratched his head, still feeling a little unbearable, and said: "They are all sick and in pain. It would be wrong to be gentle.
?"
"Hospice care should indeed be gentler, but the pain of mental patients is that they are just crazy, not dying. The various measures taken by the mental hospital are to cure them and allow them to return to society.
"
"If you don't have expectations, of course you can coax gently, but if you want to get the therapeutic effect, you have to be strict, otherwise no one will take the medicine obediently."
Bruce looked at the screen again and said: "That's why I said this is the ultimate torture for a psychiatrist, because he can completely see that everything everyone in this hospital has done is useless and cannot be cured.
Any real patient."
"And you seem to understand that very well," Arthur said.
"Of course it's because I have experienced it myself." Bruce lowered his eyes to cover the slight ripples caused by the bright light of the screen in his eyes. He said: "The treatment process of psychiatrists and mental patients often tortures each other, and they also
They must torture each other.”
"Because if one of the parties gives in and becomes gentle as you said, it does not mean that the patient has been cured, but that they have given up."
"If the doctor gives up treatment, he can naturally talk kindly to the patient. Whether the treatment is good or not has nothing to do with him. If the patient gives up treatment, he can naturally treat the doctor without any scruples and look like he is cured.
"
"And if they both give up from the beginning and the treatment never starts, they can naturally live in harmony and respect each other as guests."
"Are you okay?" Batman sat on Schiller's bedside and said, "It looks like this is an illusion, or maybe a dream."
"I remember that we both fell asleep on the bus. This was probably not a coincidence, but a way for the other party to pull us into our dreams. This game finally started to become interesting," Schiller said.
"Why a mental hospital?" Batman asked himself and answered: "The difficulty of the game is gradually escalating, and for us, imitation and hidden tricks are not worth mentioning. Maybe this time the killer wants to find loopholes in our hearts.
.”
"Have you ever been in a mental hospital?" Schiller asked Batman.
Batman paused with his hand on the guardrail and said, "That was a long time ago. Alfred felt that my mental state was not right and wanted to find a doctor for me. The doctor's name was Hugo Strain.
strange."
"Then you'll never trust any psychiatrist again."
"I don't trust any psychiatrist who is not good at training."
Schiller laughed and said, "Do you remember that you said before that I was not good at studying?"
"I still don't take back this sentence." Batman reached out and filled the paper cup beside Schiller's table with water and said: "There must be a moment in your life that fits this state, or you have been chanting Floyd since you were born.
De, are you?"
"That's really not good at learning."
Schiller laughed softly, looked at Batman and said, "If you want to come to me to discuss how to break through this illusion, you may be disappointed, because I plan to live here for a while."
Schiller looked up at the bright ceiling and said: "Free wards, free medicines, careful treatment, and a comfortable environment. I think I can recuperate here for a year and use who knows who's medical insurance limit to save my life."
Let’s go after the building is repaired.”
"You're wrong, and I'm not in a hurry." Batman shook his head and said, "The murderer seems to want to keep denying our past and calling us crazy, so that we can prove to him that we are not crazy, but I
It's long past the time in my life to argue with other people about whether I'm crazy or not."
"What a coincidence, so am I."
Schiller used his free hand to hold a paper cup and clinked the cups with Batman. The two of them looked as comfortable as having a picnic.
The next second, there was a "bang", and a figure fell onto the balcony of Schiller's ward. Beibao opened the window, looked back and said angrily:
"They actually said I was crazy?! I think they are the ones who are really crazy!"