After Luo Er and the others left for a while, the police arrived at the scene. They looked at the half-dead young man on the ground, waved their hands with disgust, and motioned to passers-by to come and help.
On the way to the hospital, Rolle had a few words with Mr. Tank and learned some of the inside story of the drama.
It turns out that these actors are all porters at the train station, the most typical lower class of society. They don't have much entertainment on weekdays. The old open-air theater is one of the few places to go, and there were indeed a few performances in the early years.
The good show carries the few childhood happiness of many of them.
However, as the town gradually prospered, as many as five serious theaters were opened, and even moderately qualified theater groups would no longer go to such free open-air theaters.
These porters spontaneously organized a super amateur theater troupe, trying to provide their children with a different kind of childhood entertainment.
This scene of the Star Sword Princess was performed by Mr. Tank for his daughter. She has always been a loyal fan of the Sword Princess, but she did not have the conditions to go to a regular theater to appreciate the idol's style, so the father invited several actors to watch it.
My friend put on a poor show for my daughter.
I just didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen. If Luo Er hadn't stepped forward in time, I would have been beaten today.
They dare not fight back because the boss who hired them has set a rule that if they fight outside and are taken to the police station, they will be fired unconditionally.
They are also a bunch of poor people.
So when they took out the only money they had and wanted to thank and apologize, Rohr refused.
After arriving at the 'Good Life' sect, Roll found a priest and asked:
"Is Dr. Wesley available?"
The priest shook his head with a smile:
"He is very busy."
Rolle very sensibly stuffed two banknotes into the offering box next to him.
"He should be available soon."
The priest immediately changed his words.
After waiting for a while in the corridor of the hospital, I saw the eccentric doctor from before walking over with an impatient look on his face.
But when he saw Rohr, he suddenly became excited and walked over quickly and grabbed his arm.
"Just right! I'm just looking for you."
Luo Er replied with a sneer:
"Just in time, I have something to trouble you with. These friends of mine were slightly injured accidentally..."
"Did they attack you too?"
the doctor asked rhetorically.
Roll nodded.
The doctor's expression suddenly became more solemn, and he quickly examined several actors carefully, using the stethoscope, shaking his eyes, and tapping his knees.
Finally, he asked some priests to come over and take the actors to the next ward to rest.
"Ah? No need? I feel fine?"
"Just give us some ice cubes, we have to work tonight."
The doctor suddenly burst out with a majestic aura, and with a straight face, he reprimanded:
"You are a doctor and I am a doctor? You don't even listen to the doctor, do you still want to live?"
The actors were so frightened by him that they didn't dare to say anything.
The doctor then pulled Roll into his office, gave him a more comprehensive examination, and then carefully recorded what happened today, and finally came to the conclusion:
"It seems that my diagnosis yesterday was wrong. This is not an accident, nor is it malicious blackmail."