Chapter 1131

In the ward of Arkham Asylum, Shiler held the medical record and said to the nurse: "... Give him another day of IV tomorrow. If the manic symptoms haven't improved, transfer him to the regular ward. I suspect he might have hereditary mental problems."

"By the way, the patient in Bed 4 has recovered very well and will be discharged tomorrow. He said he slept very well in the hospital and hopes we can prescribe some sleeping pills. Later, I will write a prescription for anxiety disorder. When you dispense the medicine, remember to give him 30% less medicine, let him take it at intervals, and don't form a dependency."

The nurse listened to Shiler while taking notes. At this time, another nurse suddenly rushed into the door and shouted: "It's not good! Dr. Shiler! A pregnant woman on the 4th floor is going into labor early, I'm afraid she's going to give birth in our hospital!"

"Mrs. Miller has already gone over, but the pregnant woman's mental state hasn't fully improved, and her blood pressure is rising sharply. Please and Dr. Brand come over immediately!"

Shiler immediately put down what he was doing and ran to the 4th floor with several nurses in the ward. As soon as he ran over, he smelled a thick bloody smell.

He hadn't walked into the ward yet and said to the nurse behind him: "Our hospital doesn't have a blood bank. The closest one should be the Central Hospital, right? Let them open the blood bank and send a few obstetricians over!"

While speaking, he walked into the ward and said: "We can handle psychiatric matters, but we can't handle giving birth. I hope they can come quickly."

About 4 hours later, Shiler, covered in blood, walked out of the ward. He sighed somewhat exhaustedly and chatted with the obstetrician next to him: "It was indeed too critical. I haven't seen this situation for many years. Fortunately, everyone's medical skills are superb..."

After sending the obstetrician away, it was already close to midnight. Pulling someone back from the gates of hell wasn't that simple. Even for a psychiatrist, wanting to stabilize the pregnant woman's blood pressure, let her adjust her breathing, and cooperate with the production was also a very difficult thing.

Fortunately, doctors in major hospitals in Cat Getan were already used to giving birth in all kinds of dangerous scenes. The final result was that both mother and child were safe. Shiler let out a breath of relief, intending to return to the lounge to clean up, and then go directly to sleep.

But as soon as he returned to his office, he discovered that there was actually a figure sitting on the sofa, and it didn't have two pointed ears.

When this figure heard the movement and stood up, turning to look at Shiler, both of them froze at the same time.

Shiler was because he didn't know this person at all. This figure looked very young, with blond hair, a sunny and handsome face, and a valuable watch on his wrist. He looked like a rich young master.

And the person opposite froze because Shiler's image was simply too scary.

Shiler didn't have time to wear surgical clothes when entering the ward. The situation was critical, manpower was insufficient, and he and Brand both took on part of the nurse's work, making them covered in blood.

Now his face, a pair of hands, and half sleeves were covered in congealed blood, a large piece of blood stain splashed on his chest, and traces of blood were also smeared on his neck and behind his ears.

In fact, this situation wasn't rare in the emergency department. After all, some patients were sent over, spraying blood like a fountain. Even if they wore surgical clothes, they couldn't be fully protected. But the person opposite clearly wasn't a doctor. Seeing Shiler's image, he was completely stunned.

"Uh, sorry, are you..." Shiler looked at him and asked with some confusion.

The person opposite froze for a full ten seconds before slowly opening his mouth and saying: "Hello, Professor Shiler, I am... I am Roman Sionis, a graduate of Cat Getan University this year. I arrived this afternoon. Mrs. Miller asked me to wait in your office, but I didn't expect you to come back just now..."

Shiler nodded understandingly, and then he looked at Roman and asked: "Then may I ask, what is the matter with you?"

"Oh, it's like this, Professor Shiler..."

Just as Roman said this, the office door was knocked again. Bruce walked in from outside the door. Seeing Shiler's image, he also froze.

"What is the matter with you again?" Shiler looked at Bruce and asked. Then, he looked at Bruce and looked at Roman and said: "Is your major at Cat Getan University staying up late? Do you know what time it is now? Is there anything that can't wait until tomorrow?"

Bruce froze for a moment. He looked down at his watch. It was 10 o'clock at night. But he clearly remembered that this professor wouldn't sleep before 2 o'clock in the morning, and every time he came to find Shiler to revise his thesis, it was after 11 o'clock. Shiler had never complained that he came too late.

But soon, Bruce reacted again. Shouldn't he be strange about why Shiler was covered in blood now? Why wasn't he surprised at all by Shiler's such brutal image?

"Bruce, why did you come over too?" Roman took the lead in greeting him, looked at Bruce, and said: "Aren't you a graduate student in the Physics Department? Are you here to handle the transfer of majors?"

Seeing Roman, Bruce was also a bit surprised. He and Roman were college classmates, just not in the same major, and the two had a good private relationship because the Sionis family was also a famous wealthy family in Cat Getan, and their fathers were old friends, often able to see each other at various social engagements and parties.

"I came to discuss some private issues with Professor Shiler." Bruce answered. Then, he looked at Roman and asked: "And you?"

"Oh." Roman revealed a somewhat embarrassed expression and said: "It's a bit embarrassing to say, my family wants me to study at Metropolis University. My father hopes that I can get a recommendation letter with weight."

"You also know that among Cat Getan University, Professor Shiler is the most famous. He recently had another heavyweight thesis and is a hot figure in the academic world. My father's meaning is, if we can get his recommendation letter, our family will have more face."

Roman's expression became more and more embarrassed. Soon, he looked at Shiler and said: "Uh, sorry, Professor, my father, he is that kind of... um... that kind of old-fashioned person who feels that money can solve anything."

"Of course, I absolutely have no disrespect for you, but if you could accommodate it a little, the Sionis family would definitely be very grateful to you."

"You found the wrong person for this." Bruce shook his head, revealed a smile, and then said: "Don't you know yet? Professor Shiler is famously strict. Among all of Cat Getan University, the Department of Psychology is the one with the most upright academic style. Otherwise, I wouldn't have almost failed to graduate."

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Hearing this, Roman sighed very frustratedly and said: "I said it wouldn't work, but my father wouldn't believe it. However... Professor Shiler, are you okay? Why are you covered in blood?"

"Oh, I'm fine. I just participated in an emergency rescue for a critically ill patient. The hospital didn't have enough manpower, so I took on part of the nurse's work, so I ended up like this. Today is a bit late, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Bruce and Roman opened their mouths at the same time, but neither had any intention of moving their steps. Both seemed to want to wait for the other to leave first, and then stay behind to talk to Shiler alone, so neither had any intention of leaving, but instead stood in a stalemate in place.

Just at this time, another series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door. Harley ran in while shouting: "Shiler, I thought of a good way to catch that idiot who created the hospital murder case. You really have to praise me. I'm simply a... oh... my god! What happened to you?!"

Harley, who ran into the door, looked at Shiler, who was covered in blood, froze for two seconds, let out a shocking scream, and then shouted: "You haven't already finished off that murderer, have you?! I knew it, you've long wanted to finish him off!"

Soon, she rushed to Shiler's front and chattered at him: "What method did you use to kill him? So much blood... let me think, you didn't, use a big hammer to smash him to pieces, did you? That's really a good idea, I like it!"

"No, looking at the direction of this blood splash, you should have used a knife, right? You cut his throat? God, that taste must be wonderful, right?"

But soon, she shouted very angrily: "Such a fun thing, you actually didn't bring me!

!"

Seeing Bruce and Roman in front of her staring at her, Shiler covered Harley's mouth and said to them with a smile: "This child's mental state isn't very normal. She's talking nonsense. You must not take it to heart."

"Alright, I just participated in an emergency rescue. I'm very tired now, and I want to go to sleep. So, can I ask you to go back first?"

The meaning of Shiler seeing off guests on his face was already very obvious. Although he said this sentence with a smile, combined with the blood on his face and hands, this sentence had another layer of meaning, which was that if they didn't leave, they would never want to leave again.

"Alright, sorry to bother you, Professor, we'll contact you next time." Roman gave up first. He nodded to Bruce and Shiler, and then walked out of the door. Immediately after, Bruce looked at Shiler and also left.

Shiler sent Harley to Mrs. Miller, but still didn't rest immediately, but waited in his office for a while. Sure enough, Batman's figure appeared in the office again.

Before Shiler could speak, Batman opened his mouth with a very certain tone: "It looks like they've already found you. How many did you finish off?"

Shiler just opened his mouth, and Batman snatched in front of him again: "I don't want to hear any details, and I have no interest in your modus operandi. Since they are serial killers themselves, they aren't worth sympathizing with, and you are self-defense, I can temporarily not care. But you'd better restrain yourself and don't lead children astray."

After finishing, Batman left from the windowsill again. Shiler stood by the window, looked at his figure jumping off the building, and shook his head helplessly.

Just when Shiler intended to return to his room to rest, the office phone rang again. He had to walk over to answer the phone. A familiar voice came from the other side. It was the serial killer who had harassed Shiler before. He used that low tone and said:

"It looks like one idiot has already been finished off by you, maybe more than one. I think they received very good hospitality at your place, but it doesn't matter, I will also treat you well."