Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

The moment Bruce Banner opened his eyes early in the morning, he found that the young warden stood with his hands behind his door. A ray of sunlight hit his side face, softening his original gloomy eyes.

However, the morgue behind him gave the scene some points.

Banner was a little surprised.

Mr. Dianrun came to the door of his cell early in the morning, presumably there was something to talk about. However, there was no simple and rough way for the guards to wake him up or take him to the interrogation room for questioning.

Banner felt a little shaken.

Zhang Dianyu soon noticed the movement coming from the side, and stretched out a hand to signal that Banner didn't need to care: "Is there any progress on Stark's research last night?"

Banner did not expect the warden to be so direct, but last night he had confessed to Stark.

He didn't know what the warden had to do to risk his life, but in fact, if it could really threaten him—or something that threatens Hulk ’s life, it might not be a good thing for him. .

It's not that he hasn't tried it.

He even had a hint of curiosity about what was going to happen-if it met his moral standards, he would be willing to try.

Banner nodded: "Gamma particle flow from Hulk will repair my body at the last minute. I don't think I can die."

Zhang Dianyu glanced at him.

Banner asked: "Mr. Warden, so now ... can I only know why you pay particular attention to this issue?"

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while: "That's right, Doctor, at this time in prison you need a 'doctor', I think you're quite suitable."

Banner was unconscious.

"About psychiatry, I think you have been quite researched during this time." Zhang Dianyu smiled slightly at him.

Banner was hesitant: "... I don't think so."

Zhang Dianyu ignored Mr. Banner ’s personal opinion: “Would you like to temporarily serve as a psychiatrist in prison?”

Banner: "???"

"That's it," Zhang Dianyu told the truth. "There are some dangerous mentally ill criminals in prison. Only you ..." He almost said the word "superhero", and then thought that Hulk had not been included here He changed his mouth, "--- Professionals like this can deal with it. Out of trust, the prison has decided to make an exception for a doctor who does not have a practising certificate.

Banner was stunned, and there was almost nothing reasonable in the bunch of farts.

Zhang Dianyu smiled: "What do you think, doctor? Such labor in prison is definitely different from mopping the floor, and will help you have the opportunity to apply for parole in a shorter period of time."

Banner was hesitating for a moment. He wondered if he should explain why this wasn't the case, or simply refused—or made it clear that he didn't want the chance of parole?

When he finally spoke, there was only a dry sentence: "Mr. Warden, I don't think I'm the kind of" doctor "..."

"Yes," Zhang Dianyu agreed. "You don't even need to change your mouth."

Banner: "???"

Is this the same as what he said?

Banner didn't expect that he intended to receive those psychiatric materials. He originally thought that the warden believed that he needed to learn self-medication psychologically and get rid of Hulk's troubles as soon as possible.

Didn't expect him to let him treat mental patients? This is too outrageous.

Zhang Dianyu felt that the dialogue across the iron window lacked a sense of intimacy, so he took out the keychain that came from the guard and opened Banner's prison door.

He saw Benner's puzzling look and patted the other's shoulder.

"Doctor, maybe you've heard their names about these mental patients." Zhang Dianyu said, "Gottan's clowns-from time to time on social news headlines, I think you should know him. Notorious mental illness Criminals, blood flows wherever they go. "

Banner couldn't help but frown, and Zhang Dianyu looked in his eyes.

"Hannibal Lecter-a new star in the crime world, means cruel style and cunning ..."

But Benner felt something wrong: "Wait, Mr. Warden, I think I've seen this name in recent news, but he seems to be a psychiatrist."

"It's also a mental patient." Zhang Dianyu replied very positively.

Banner was embarrassed: "But his accomplishments in this area are extremely high, and I think it is unlikely that I will win in his confrontation with a week of reading ..."

This is already a very euphemism. In fact, this is almost a nightmare.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement: "You make a lot of sense, doctor-so why don't we start with simple, you can try to treat clowns first?"

Banner: "..."

Is it easy to treat clown mental illness?

Does this make Batman hear me?

Zhang Dianyu was in a good mood, and Banner seemed to be convinced by him-he hadn't refuted anyway.

Of course, for Banner, he usually finds reasonable arguments when refuting people-but this thing is not so reasonable at all, so that he has to think about where to start.

"Now that you agree with the doctor," Zhang Dianyu said, looking at him. "Don't worry about your prisoner status. During your time as a psychiatrist, you can just tell the guards and paramedics-if there is something wrong with the clown, You may not be hurt by him, but you can also call him directly for a sedative. "

It would be better to inject him as a fool early.

Zhang Dianyu thought in his heart.

Unfortunately, there seems to be a health bonus in the prison area. The clown is extremely crazy every time he wakes up, and he is not affected by drugs at all.

"Oh yes, in addition, there are some mental patients who have been converted from prisoners." Zhang Dianyu said indifferently. "When you have free time, you can also treat them-if you can find them sick The reason is best. "

Only by finding the reason can we solve these problems that require a single cell—Zhang Dianyu even wonders if they want to go crazy in a single cell before they become mentally ill.

It is not hard to understand that there are only single rooms for mentally ill prisoners. Even a layman like Zhang Dianyu knows that putting together a few mental illnesses with a violent tendency is tantamount to raising a wife, and the one who survives is the mental illness king.

Banner looked at the back of the warden's departure, and finally a clue came to his head in a mess-he might want to understand how the prisoners turned into mental patients because he felt the same.

After breakfast, a guard came to ask Banner to change into a white coat to serve as a psychiatrist.

Banner kept talking, and he even wanted to say that he never agreed.

But he also forgot to refuse-because he was shocked by a series of shocking news.

The guard's style is as usual, without urging or swaying, standing blankly waiting for him to finish changing.

Banner had to change his clothes arrogantly, receiving his first patient in confusion.

The clown was lying in the dark and cramped cell, his limbs were tightly tied by straps, and he could hardly move.

But he turned around with a cheerful smile on his face, and seemed to think that all of this was quite interesting, and could not be considered a torture.

Banner sighed secretly in his heart-can this really be cured? ,, everyone remember the collection URL or keep in mind the URL, the URL m .. Free and fastest update without anti-theft without anti-theft. Report the wrong chapter.