The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

After Schiller walked into the room, Batman also walked in. When Schiller walked in, the children showed a little fearful expression, but when Batman walked in, they all hid in the corner with terrified faces Looking at the weirdo in the black tights.

Coppert, is this the child you rescued? Schiller glanced at all the children and said, It's worse than I thought, they should eat more.

These days, they have been eating very full, and they will return to normal in just two more weeks. Coppert said blankly.

Batman shook his head and said, That's impossible. Each of them is severely malnourished, has wounds on their bodies, and is about to be infected. They must go to the hospital.

All kids in Gotham are like this. Cobbot didn't look at Batman at all, he just said in a calm tone: Hunger and injury are nothing, as long as they are still alive, and have enough food and safe shelter, Then they will recover quickly.

You will make them miss the best treatment period. Batman said, It will affect their growth and development, and it will leave them with permanent scars.

As long as it's not a disability that affects movement, it's nothing at all. Colbert frowned and said.

Batman stared at him silently, the dissatisfied expression on his face was clearly visible, suddenly, Copperpot became a little irritable, and the corners of his mouth trembled and said: Don't spread those useless sympathies there, Rich man, stay away from us... get out of here!

Calm down, Cobbot. Schiller stepped forward and patted Cobbot's shoulder and said, For the sake of him being a rich man, ignore his stupid words.

I'm just talking about some very normal medical knowledge that everyone should know. Batman's tone increased a little, and he said: Malnutrition will reduce immunity, and extreme hunger will damage their stomachs. Bread may cause them to choke or vomit.

The temperature is only 15 degrees and it's still raining outside. Four or five of them have a fever, and one is shaking all over. What we should do now is to send them to the hospital and let them receive treatment.

With that said, Batman walked among the children, and he grabbed the arm of one of the weakest little girls, trying to pull her to his side to check on her condition.

This little girl is a brown mulatto, with thick and black thick eyebrows, and big eyes, but she is as thin as a branch with a grape on top, and her limbs are too thin, making her look out of proportion .

Because her arms are so thin, Batman grabbed her arm very lightly, and did not use a lot of force to drag her, but the moment her gloves touched the little girl , the little girl took a bite.

She let out a sharp cry, bit Batman's wrist firmly, then shook off Batman's hand, screamed and ran to the corner, and began to howl while pushing the door, her limbs twitched and her voice was hoarse.

I just want to take you to the hospital. Batman looked at her and said, Don't be afraid of me, I will send you to the doctor, and the doctor will cure all your diseases.

He lowered his head and looked at the children around him, but every child who met his eyes would back away tremblingly, and then ran away screaming. After a while, there was no one around Batman.

Even with a mask covering his face, normal people can see that Batman's face is much better than Coppert's. Cobbler's hooked nose looks particularly sinister, and he doesn't look like a good person, but his The children around are the most.

You are preventing them from getting normal treatment. Batman stood up and said to Cobblepot: If you don't have any medical knowledge, you should at least know that normal children can easily get sick when they are malnourished, exposed to rain and high fever. die young.

Coppert was holding a multi-purpose saber in his hand. At this moment, he was turning it in his hand. He looked into Batman's eyes and said, Do you know why they are avoiding you?

Batman looked at him silently, but his eyes were indeed looking for an answer.

Perhaps you know that these begging children have 'parents', that is, their leaders. These parents specialize in picking up abandoned babies, feeding them in the simplest way, and letting them go out to beg when they grow up.

But they are not real parents, they are just businessmen. Businessmen want their products to sell well, but sometimes, when the market is bad and they can't get money, parents will find a child who is the worst. Beat him half to death.

Of course, sometimes, they will be too harsh. Such children will not be able to go out to beg the next day. No one in Gotham will show mercy and give them a little more money because the begging children are too seriously injured. They will only feel that The blood that trickles down to their feet in the rain will stain their leather shoes.

Such a child is useless, and the parents will dispose of him. They will announce in public that they are going to send the child to the hospital, and then give the child to the rich for adoption, announcing that he will be freed from the sea of ​​suffering and freed from it.

But children are not stupid. Everyone knows that he will not be sent to the hospital. He will be thrown into a garbage truck and die in the heavy rain overnight. Every child dragged out by his parents will only It's going to happen like this.

Cobblepot looked Batman in the eye and said, When you tell them you're going to take them to the hospital, it's like telling them you're going to kill them.

Seeing the eyes of the group of children hiding in the corner, Batman knew that Cobblepot was not making up a story. This group of children heard the word hospital for the first time from the leader who had been abusing them.

At this moment, Schiller half-knelt down, beckoned to one of the children and said, Come here, kid.

It was a little black boy, his legs were trembling, and he came to Schiller step by step. Schiller looked at him and asked, What's wrong with you now?

No, I'm fine, I can work. The little boy said tremblingly, I can go to work in the outer streets.

Schiller raised his head and looked at Copperpot, who explained: The outer street refers to the wharf. There are more people there, and many rich men go out to sea on yachts. Sometimes, in order to sail smoothly, they will give small The beggars have a little money, but there are also vicious dockworkers who have to be strong and smart enough to make a living there.

Okay, your health is very good, I saw you just ate a piece of bread, are you full? Schiller asked again.

No, I'm still a little hungry, but I don't need to eat any more. The little boy said fluently, when the words came out of his mouth, it was like rehearsing a thousand times.

Very well, do you feel cold? Do you need to wear an extra coat? Schiller asked again.

I'm a little cold, but I don't need to wear clothes. The little boy replied again.

After Schiller finished asking, he stood up, shook his head and said, They need to see a doctor, but a psychiatrist.

Batman looked at him, as if looking for an answer, but Schiller gave Coppert a direct look, and they walked out of the room.

Batman also went out, but when the red truck was about to go out, Schiller stopped him, and he said to the red truck: You stay here first, stay with them for a while, after all, you are the one who gives them food .”

The red truck was a little confused, but still nodded and said something. After the other people walked out, Schiller tapped the ground with the tip of his umbrella and said:

I think you should be able to see that his answer is very strange. When I asked him about his condition, he would first say that his condition is not good, and then add another sentence, but he does not need any improvement.

He will say that he is not in a good state because he is showing the controller that he has no possibility of getting out of control. He is still cold, hungry, weak and deceptive, and is an easy object to be controlled.

But at the same time, he also showed that he will not waste any resources of the controllers, and will not require them to add food and clothing, which will cost more.

Obviously, this is not a natural expression. Schiller turned his head and glanced at the situation in the room and said, They are trying to ensure that they conform to the state that the controlling and abusers most expect, weak, unresisting, Cost saving, very obedient and competent...

But they're dying, Batman said quietly.

Then give them some medicine. Coppert said still expressionlessly: One anti-inflammatory medicine for each person, take antipyretic medicine if they have a fever, add a few more clothes if they feel cold, and eat bread when they are hungry.

You are still abusing them. Batman took a deep breath and said, You are no different from those leaders who exploited and abused them. Why can't you completely save them?

I'm saving them completely. Cobbot walked across to Batman, very close to him, he poked Batman's suit with the saber in his hand, and said:

Batman, this is me, this is us, this is why everyone in Gotham hates you, you think you are the only one who can save Gotham, you think you are the savior, but you are not, you can't save anyone here , can’t save the city.”

You obviously didn't do anything, but you put yourself in the position of the savior, and go to accuse everyone who refuses to do what you want, Batman, if I don't have business to do now, I will let you learn how to do it .”

When Coppert's expressionless face showed a fierce expression, even Batman felt a hint of ferocity. He felt that an evil soul was brewing in Cobblepot's body, and was ready to become a brother at any time. One of Tan's biggest hidden dangers.

At least, I will let them get the most professional medical assistance when they feel uncomfortable. Batman looked into Cobblepot's eyes and said, At least, I can save these children, and your lack of common sense Behave, and you'll just kill them.

Okay, stop arguing! Schiller clutched his temples, apparently feeling a little noisy, and said, Well, you take half of the children away, and use your own methods to save them, no matter what , anyway, they would have died in a certain alley.

Just as Batman was about to refuse, he saw Schiller looking at him. Before he could say something about human rights, he was suppressed. In the end, he and Coppert looked at each other, and neither of them spoke. .

Coppert came into the house and said to his postman subordinate, Ask Andrew the drug dealer in Green Street for anti-inflammatories, and get some morphine if you have any, but no injections.

Look for the owner of the restaurant next door, ask for a kettle, let the bar upstairs boil it and bring it over, say hello to the bar owner, if you want to write today's leftovers, send it here, fried fish that hasn't changed its taste , Meatloaf and vegetable salad, just give them to eat.

Also, you and the red truck keep an eye on them, don't let them run out, don't let them yell, don't affect the business of the bar, and if the bar owner comes down to see them, tell him that the Spencer family has recently A ball, I can give him an invitation, let him forget here.

After Cobbot finished speaking, he left without looking back. He had no intention of continuing to take care of the children. Batman looked at his back and said, You're trying to get rich and kill yourself.

Who is murdered for money, you will know soon.