When I opened my eyes, I saw a somewhat dimly lit room.

In the next second, I was convinced that this was not hell......

So, I immediately realized something, and I pulled open my sleeve, and the needle that was supposed to be in my vein had been ripped off...... Moreover, it is still bandaged...... Although the bandaging technique is terrible.

"Hey...... You...... Awake? A sharp, unpleasant, but incomparably weak voice rang out.

I was startled, but when I turned my head, I saw a clown who was covered in blood and was already covered in blood in the corner———!

"Believe me, I tried my best to wake you up, but I couldn't move until I couldn't move, and you didn't give me this face." He smiled and said, "So since you're awake...... Remember what we said a few hours ago? You say you can ...... Save me. ”

With that, the clown fainted.

The whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and his wound was rudely gagged, but there was still a lot of blood left, and I don't know how he managed to hold on until now......

He was a criminal, and as long as reports related to him were almost always accompanied by robberies, explosions, and murders...... Yes, he's a horrible guy, he's destroying everywhere, even the fact that I'm going to die.

It's simply a demon.

So in this situation, any normal person, all he has to do now is scream, hold his head, and then run out frantically, and it is best to call the police again.

So, I ...... Not like that......

I looked at him, at the dying body, and my eyes stayed on his face...... At this moment, he was extremely quiet, and on that strange face, I seemed to see a trace of something else besides madness.

That thing I can see on my face every time I look in the mirror.

The grief of losing everything.

......

The water is not clean because it is poured directly from the water pipes; The knife was sharp, it came out of the clown's pocket, there were no forceps and tweezers, but it was okay, two chopsticks were turned out of the kitchen, there was no shadowless lamp, no hemostats, no disinfectant water, not even anesthetics, but, in this humble place, I started operating on this madman.

The operation didn't go well, I inevitably broke a few blood vessels, and this guy was also in the middle of the operation, and woke up three full times, I know, it was a painful awakening, and the pain was enough to make anyone crazy.

But...... Maybe it's because he's already crazy.

The first time I woke up, he greeted me and said he could tell me a joke if he felt bored. However, after 10 seconds, he fainted again.

The second time he woke up, he told me that if I stuck a knife in his heart now, the whole of Gotham would thank me...... Including himself.

The third time he woke up, he smiled at me and said that my headdress was beautiful today, which reminded him of a woman named Jenny, but he said he didn't know who Jenny was...... Well, that's probably the joke he's about to tell, because he starts laughing maniacally, and then he falls unconscious again.

Finally, I ended the operation in this environment, I don't know if it's right or wrong, I saved a criminal, but I'm a doctor, I'm meant to save people.

What's more, this man also saved me.

......

The postoperative stabilization period lasted only half an hour.

After that, the madman started to have a high fever, no way, this kind of place, such a big wound, I promise that before I woke up, it was already infected.

He burned so badly that I could feel the scorching heat through my clothes, as if I was about to devour him alive.

I stayed by the bedside, I don't know why, I should have run away, I should have stayed away from this madman, but I didn't, maybe I felt that if I wanted to die, it would be more convenient to stay by his side.

So...... I got my hand and gently brushed his calm face, his strange makeup, his horrible lips, and the corners of his eyes with sadness.

Soon, a body temperature of over 40 degrees began to throw him into a mess...... I don't know what chaos means for a madman, anyway, he starts crying...... It was the most heart-rending sound I've ever heard, like distilling the thickest part of the hundreds or thousands of people's cries, and then mixing them together and merging them into a cup of uncontrollable wailing.

He must have lost something incomparably precious, just like me, but it was different, my loss was just a sudden car accident, and in an instant, there was nothing, and his loss was a slow, long, deep torment in the bone marrow.

Otherwise, the sound wouldn't be so far, it wouldn't be so thick.

What is it? Did you drive him crazy? A car accident? A financial crisis, or something bigger or smaller.

I gently lifted his head and let him lie on my lap, perhaps to make him more comfortable, and then I gently combed his weird hair with my fingers...... Until he stopped, his breathing became steady.

I think he must have had a good dream, because the corners of his mouth were upturned, not the miserable, hysterical madness that he usually had.

It's the real ...... Smile.

......

In the dark, a little bit of light.

That's the sun shining on my face...... I snorted, then opened my eyes.

Simultaneously...... A wall of baldness?

The sight in front of me made me suddenly recall that I was in a dilapidated apartment that I didn't even know the location of, and next to me was a heinous madman.

God, I don't know why I fell asleep, you know, when I was at home, I had insomnia all the time, and yesterday, I fell asleep with a madman in my arms!

What's even more terrifying is ..... I slept soundly.

Well, now is not the time to think about that, I quickly found out that the guy on my knee last night was gone, so ...... Should I also hurry away?

So, frightened, I quickly rolled over and got out of bed...... Immediately after, I was next to the bed and saw the figure.

It was an incomparably bleak back, but ...... He apparently heard me wake up, so he turned around, and on the front of his back was an image of incomparably madness.

"Hi...... I'm glad I'm alive. He said to me in that raspy voice, "First of all, I have to thank you, obviously, you are one of the few people who can speak reliably, hehe, oh, and...... Last night, I seemed to have a good dream, so, did I talk in my dream? ”

He asked, and the creepy face leaned in close to me...... I felt like I was choked by something, and I couldn't say a word.

"Well, whether you heard it or not, please, don't tell me...... Because I know it was a good dream.......

And me.

No, you don't.

Sweet dreams. ”