Chapter 821: Batman Behind Enemy Lines (Part 2)

"The second round of internship will no longer be a simulated internship on campus. You must go to Arkham Psychiatric Hospital to familiarize yourself with the diagnosis and treatment procedures there..."

In the classroom at Gotham University, Schiller was explaining the requirements for the second round of internships. He coughed slightly. Vince Yin, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly woke up with a daze on his face. He saw Schiller looking at him. Looking at him, he cleared his throat and lowered his head.

Schiller continued: "The next two months will be the best time for you to get in touch with this society. If you want to find a relatively decent job in this city, then the fifteen companies in this city have the spirit A hospital with psychological diagnosis and treatment qualifications is your way out..."

"Next, let me introduce to you the specific information of these hospitals..."

As soon as Schiller finished saying this, he stopped again because he saw that Vince Yin fell asleep again. He sighed and did not call him again. Instead, he called Vince Yin to the podium after class. At the same time, he asked: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so sleepy?"

"Well, I'm sorry, Professor..." Yin Wensi rubbed his eyes and said, "I've been a little busy recently and slept a little late..."

Vince Yin sighed in his heart. He knew that Schiller must be unhappy. Schiller hated people sleeping in his class.

In the past four years, Yin Wensi has always been a diligent and hard-working person and has never fallen asleep in class.

But Vince Yin also had troubles that he couldn't tell. The internship at Gotham University was not a required course, but because Schiller was there, no one dared not skip it. The first round of internship was said to be an internship, but it was actually a simulated case analysis, and even more Like group work.

However, in Gotham, there are not many people who study seriously, and even fewer who have some level of proficiency. Basically, Vince Yin did the entire big homework by himself.

Moreover, as the logistics industry slowly recovered, the Falcone family's original logistics management center was somewhat insufficient, and the godfather handed over the construction of the sub-center to his son.

It went very smoothly at the beginning. All the warehouse hardware facilities were built and the traffic was sorted out. But unexpectedly, as soon as the first batch of goods arrived, uninvited guests broke in.

Alberto is a perfectionist. He cannot accept that his plan has gone wrong at the final stage, so he seizes the time to investigate the background of Vandal Savage.

Even though they have two personalities, they only have one body. The continuous rotation day and night has caused great mental wear and tear. Now Yin Wensi is staggering when walking.

He explained: "Alberto told me that a weirdo broke into our house. His identity is a bit complicated. He is investigating. I am responsible for the day and he is responsible for the night. We have not rested for a long time..."

Schiller looked at his tired face and didn't say much. He just said, "If you are really tired, just take a few days off. Here are the requirements for the second round of internship. Take it back and take a closer look."

After Vince Yin left, Schiller shook his head.

Soon, it was afternoon. In the classroom at Gotham University, Schiller was flipping through a textbook and annotating it. After a while, he raised his head and looked at his watch, and then frowned.

He knew that it rained heavily last night, and Gotham's drainage system was severely tested. There was a lot of water on the road, so there were many traffic problems. Traffic jams were normal, but now, an hour had passed, and he had made an appointment to come to class. Jason neither came nor called. Schiller felt that Jason would not do this.

Even if he was stuck in traffic, or was delayed due to the child's help, he should find a place to call instead of disappearing for no reason like now. Schiller stood up from his seat and planned to go. Find Jason.

Schiller knew where the Capuchin Gang's territory was. Jason had told him. But when he came to this street with an umbrella, there was no sign of Jason here. Schiller had to stop a child and ask him. : "Do you know Jason Todd? Where is he now?"

The child immediately showed a vigilant look. Schiller waved his hand and said, "I am his teacher. I don't know if he has told you that he is studying with me now, but he did not come to class today, so I think Find him."

The child looked Schiller up and down to see that his dress and speech and behavior should not seem to be fake. After all, in Gotham, there are very few polite people. At first glance, they were teachers or doctors, so the child spoke. : "Boss Jason was injured and is in the hospital now."

Schiller immediately frowned and asked, "Injured? How did you get injured?"

The child shook his head, but quickly looked around and lowered his voice and said, "Yesterday...or the day before yesterday, a weirdo wearing a red hood came. He went out with Jason, and when he came back he Injured."

"You may not know that there was a big mess yesterday, which scared me to death..."

Schiller didn't pay any attention to his subsequent words. He only heard the words Red Hood.

But he didn't understand. The Red Hood was obviously Jason's future form. Jason was only eleven years old now and hadn't even become Robin yet. How could he become the Red Hood?

Moreover, the person wearing the red hood and Jason are two people, so who is this red hood? clown?

Thinking of this, Schiller decided to go to the hospital first. After arriving at the Central Hospital, Schiller found the ward where Jason Todd was.

When Schiller entered the ward, Jason was still sleeping soundly. He was lying on his side with a bandage around his waist, and his hands exposed under the quilt were holding a red hood tightly.

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Schiller walked over and leaned over to check the wound on his waist. Judging from the shape of the bandage, the wound should not be deep and did not endanger the internal organs. It was just an external injury, but the faint smell of blood could still be smelled.

Schiller walked over and checked the infusion bottle hanging on the shelf. There were antipyretic and analgesic drugs, indicating that Jason must have had a fever last night. Just when Schiller was fiddled with the infusion bottle, Jason woke up.

Seeing a figure appear in front of him, he leaned back warily at first, but then he realized it was Schiller. He breathed a sigh of relief and squinted his eyes, looking a little sleepy.

Schiller moved a chair, sat at the head of the bed, looked at Jason and asked, "What happened last night? Why were you injured? And why did you appear in the hospital?"

Jason shook his head and said: "It's okay, just a little thing, Professor, I'm sorry, I couldn't call to ask for leave because I was caught in the rain yesterday and seemed to have a fever, so I fell asleep directly..."

Schiller shook his head, touched his forehead and said, "You don't have a fever now, do you? Does your throat hurt?"

Jason swallowed and said, "My throat is still a little sore, but my fever is gone. Maybe I can get up and go to class in the afternoon."

Schiller looked at the bandage around his waist and asked, "How did you get injured?"

"It's really just a small thing, something our kids helped with." Jason didn't want to say it, but when he noticed that Schiller had been watching him, he still said, "The higher-ups asked us to find someone, and I found some clues. I thought of a way to sneak in, but because I was unskilled, I was discovered, and then I was stabbed..."

"But it's actually nothing serious." Jason quickly emphasized: "I was just scratched by a knife when I was running away..."

"Why do the gangs above ask you to find someone? Who do they want you to find?" Schiller asked.

"Well, actually it was a very simple job. That is, a foreigner named Wanda Savage annoyed the godfather's son and made him very angry, so the higher ups gave us the job. If he was killed by a group of If the child is found, it will be very embarrassing..."

"So, it was Savage who hurt you?" Schillermo asked, rubbing his wrist.

"No, no, he's just a security guard at the Zukovos Hotel. I haven't dealt with Savage himself. I just took a look from a distance and got the house number..."

"You said he provoked Falco Jr." Schiller asked again: "How did he provoke Vince Yin?"

"I heard that it seemed that he ran into the Falcone family's territory in the middle of the night. That land is very important. The Falcone family wants to make it a sub-center for warehousing..."

"At that time, Falcone had already rested. He was busy with his internship those days and seemed very tired. He was woken up in the middle of the night, so he was a little angry."

Seeing Schiller's face getting worse and worse, Jason swallowed his saliva and said, "Professor, don't be angry... Well, I'm really fine. As the leader of the kid gang in Gotham, it's normal to get hurt... …”

Schiller showed a fake smile and said: "Originally, I thought that as long as we maintain a quiet atmosphere inside Gotham University, we can give you a good learning environment. Now it seems that I didn't think carefully enough."

"As a teacher, all I can do is ensure that my students can have a pure environment to study hard and use their talents. I thought Gotham University is enough."

"But now it seems that the home-school co-creation project is not unreasonable. If the family atmosphere and social atmosphere are not in place, even if you are very diligent and very talented, just like you and Yin Wensi, you will be exposed to all kinds of weird things. Troubled by problems, either disturbed sleep, or lying directly in the hospital..."

Schiller's tone was very gentle, but Jason broke out in a cold sweat. He stammered: "Professor, I think Gotham University is enough. I will live on campus for the next few days and I will study hard. …”

But Schiller took out an injection, grabbed Jason's arm, and injected it into him. Just when Jason was about to ask, he felt his wound was a little itchy. At this time, Schiller leaned over and injected Jason The bandage on Sen's waist was untied, and Jason hurriedly said: "Professor, wait a minute! The doctor won't let you remove the bandage now!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the wound under the bandage had already grown. The wound was not big to begin with. He used a whole tube of lizard medicine, which can be said to be an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes, so it grew in an instant. alright.

Jason's eyes widened and he looked at his waist in shock, but Schiller pulled up his clothes directly, then handed him the coat hanging on the bedside and said, "Put it on and follow me. "

"Wait a minute, professor!" Jason hurriedly put on his coat and said, "What are we going to do?"

"Learn to rectify the movement."

Half an hour later, Mayor Luo Yin, who was looking at the financial statements in the mayor's office, looked up at his secretary who hurried in and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you so anxious?"

"There was a professor named Rodriguez who wanted to come in, but he didn't have an appointment, so..."

"Let him come in." Luo Yin immediately put aside the information in his hand and stood up.

Luo Yin shook hands with Schiller who came in. Schiller said straight to the point: "I think the learning atmosphere in Gotham is not strong enough recently. I plan to carry out a learning rectification activity. What do you think?"

"Well, learning atmosphere?" Luo Yin paused, as if he didn't understand, and asked: "What is learning atmosphere?"

Schiller pushed Jason next to him forward and said: "This is my student. He is studying basic grammar recently, but because of something, he was injured, which will cause his learning progress to be delayed. I think this is a very bad thing."

"Of course, he is a street child, and it is normal to encounter some difficulties, but my other student Yin Wens Falcone also couldn't rest normally because of some interference, which led to a decline in learning quality."

Schiller propped the umbrella in his hand on the ground, looked into Luo Yin's eyes and said: "Mr. Mayor, for this reason, I want to rectify the learning atmosphere in Gotham. What do you think?"