In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 740: It’s raining again in Gotham tonight (middle)
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After Schiller walked into the room, Batman also walked in. When Schiller walked in, the children showed some expressions of fear, but when Batman walked in, they all hid in the corner, He looked at the strange man in black tights with a look of horror.
"Coppert, is this the child you rescued?" Schiller glanced at all the children and said, "The situation is worse than I thought. They should eat more." "
"These days, they've been eating very full, and they'll be back to normal in just two more weeks." Cobbot said expressionlessly.
Batman shook his head and said: "This is impossible. Each of them is very severely malnourished, and there are wounds on their bodies, and they are about to be infected. They must go to the hospital."
"Gotham kids are like this." Cobblepot 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 they have enough food and safe shelter." 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." Colbert frowned and said.
Batman stared at him silently, and the dissatisfied expression on his face was clearly visible. Suddenly, Coppert became a little irritable, and the corners of his mouth trembled and said, "Don't spread those useless things there!" Compassionate, rich old 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 being a rich man, ignore his stupid words."
"I'm just talking about some very normal medical knowledge that everyone should know." Batman raised his tone slightly, and he said: "Malnutrition will reduce immunity, and extreme hunger will damage their stomachs. , these hard breads may cause them to choke or vomit."
"Now the temperature is only 15 degrees, and it is 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 accept treatment."
Speaking, 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 Appears out of proportion.
Because her arms are too thin, Batman grabbed her arm very lightly, and did not use a lot of force to drag her, but just when her gloves touched the little girl In an instant, 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, "You don't have to 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 up.
Even with a mask covering his face, normal people can see that Batman's face is much better than that of Coppert. Cobbler's hooked nose is particularly sinister, and he doesn't look like a good person. But he has the most children around him.
"You are hindering 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 who are malnourished, exposed to rain and high fever , it is easy to die young."
Koppert was holding a multifunctional 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 when they grow up. Begging."
"But they are not real parents, they are just businessmen. Businessmen want their products to sell well, but sometimes, the market is not good and they can't get money, so parents will find the worst one. child, 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 injured. They I just feel that the blood that flows to the feet along 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 from now on. .”
"But children are not stupid, everyone knows that he will not be taken to the hospital, he will be thrown into the garbage truck, and then die in the heavy rain overnight, every child dragged out by parents , will only end in this way.”
Copper looked into Batman's eyes and said: "You tell them that you are going to take them to the hospital, as if you are telling them that you are going to kill them."
Seeing the eyes of the children hiding in the corner, Batman knew that Cobblepot was not making up a story. This group of children heard "hospital" for the first time from the mouth of the leader who had been abusing them. this phrase.
At this time, 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 trembled and said, "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, where there are more people, and many wealthy old people go out to sea on yachts. Sometimes, in order to sail smoothly, Just give the little beggars a little money, but there are also vicious dock workers there, and they have to be strong enough and smart enough to make a living there.”
"Okay, your health is very good, I saw that you ate a piece of bread just now, 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 bit 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 for them food people.”
The red truck was a little confused, but still nodded, what to say, 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 about his condition, he would first say that his condition is not good, and then add another sentence, but he does not need any Improve."
"He will say that he is in a bad state because he is showing the controller that he has no possibility of getting out of control. He is still cold and hungry, weak and deceitful, 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 ask 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, not Will resist, save cost, very obedient and capable..."
"But they're dying soon," Batman said quietly.
"Then give them some medicine." Coppert said still expressionlessly: "One anti-inflammatory medicine for each person, take antipyretic medicine when they have a fever, add a few more clothes when they feel cold, and eat when they are hungry Bread."
"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 to the opposite of 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 this place No one can save this city.”
"You obviously didn't do anything, but you put yourself in the position of a savior, and go to accuse everyone who refuses to do what you want, Batman, if I don't have something to do now, I will let you It's amazing to learn."
When Cobblepot's expressionless face showed a ferocious expression, even Batman felt a hint of ferocity. He felt that an evil soul was brewing in Copott's body, ready to attack at any time. Prepare to become one of Gotham's biggest hidden dangers.
"At least, I will let them get the most professional medical assistance when they feel uncomfortable ~IndoMTL.com~ Batman looked into Cobblepot's eyes and said: "At least, I can save these children , and your lack of common sense will only kill them. "
"Okay, stop arguing!" Schiller clutched his temples, obviously feeling a little noisy, and said, "Well, you take half of the children and use your own methods to save them. No matter what, anyway, they would all die 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. He didn't speak either.
Coppert walked into the house, and said to his postman subordinate: "Ask that drug dealer Andrew on Green Street for anti-inflammatory drugs, and if you have morphine, get some, 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 about today's leftovers, send it here, it hasn't changed The fried fish, meatloaf and vegetable salad, just give them to eat.”
"Plus you and the red truck keep an eye on them, don't let them run out, don't let them yell, don't interfere with the bar's business, and if the bar owner comes down to see them, tell him, Spencer The family has a dance recently, and I can give him an invitation to make him forget about it."
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After Coppert 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 kill yourself."
"Who is murdering money, you will know soon."