[Comprehensive] Clown training game
Chapter 37 A Bucket Brother
Mr. J took Jason to live in the aid camp. Mary, the person in charge, believed the "tear-jerking" father-son family story made up by the Wall Street elite, and added that Jason really needed medical treatment, so she made an exception and agreed to the matter.
"It's not good for me. I have been busy with work, and because of an accident that year, I was disfigured, so I kept throwing Jason to his mother." Once again, Mr. J told this sad story to others, and he burst into tears .
"This child has a very good relationship with his mother, but his mother passed away unfortunately a few days ago. He couldn't figure it out, so he ran to Sokovia secretly. After I heard about this, I was worried, so I chased him all the way, but Never found him."
"God bless, we finally met on the outskirts of Sokovia, but he met robbers. I had no way to resist those bastards, so I could only run away with him on my back, and met a kind officer, Mr. This repair solution survived."
As for why there is no passport?Because Jason, the brat who ran away from home, didn't come through formal channels, and Mr. J was eager to find someone, and he didn't find him through formal channels.Smile, war-torn country, anything is possible.
Dr. House treated Jason's wound as usual. Hearing this, he sneered, but didn't say anything.
"Is he really your father?" Dr. House asked.
Jason was silent.
The Joker is certainly not his father. According to his statement, isn't it implying that Batman is his mother?But no matter what happened inside Gotham, it was Gotham's own business, and he would not say anything to outsiders.
The Joker is a Gotham villain who can only be dealt with by Gotham heroes and Gotham police.
Besides, this is not just about Gotham, it also involves world travel.What if he tells the clown's lie and the other party really wants to verify the information of the two, what if there is no such person?
"You resent him very much." Doctor House confirmed, the boy made no secret of his dislike and even hatred for the clown man in his eyes, but he still stayed with him.
If this is really a pair of father and son, I am afraid the relationship is not good.But if the relationship is not good, why would the father come all the way to Sokovia to find him, risking his life to carry him out in the hail of bullets.
He will never forget the scene where the other party drives over to ask for help. The clown really cares about this child, and this child also really hates his father.
Dr. House didn't think he was a nosy person, but after Wilson passed away, he resigned and came here to work as Doctors Without Borders, and gradually changed. He didn't want to see another tragedy.
In his view, it is natural for people to be born sick and die, and medical tragedies are inevitable, but emotionally, there should be no more regrets.
"Have you ever wondered why a million-dollar doctor like me came to Sokovia to help? Let me tell you in advance, I am not a humanitarian with a 'love without bounds'." Dr. House used asked jokingly.
The young man who had been depressed and silent all this time turned his eyes and raised his eyebrows.
What a difficult brat, Dr. House sighed, he really doesn't like children, only Will is obsessed with offspring, ha, hen-like temperament.
"Well, it's really not a big deal. I have a friend who is also a doctor and works in the oncology department. As a result, he has cancer. He knows very well that there is no cure for this disease." Dr. House twitched the corner of his mouth. "So, after one session, he said to me: Hey, let's go on a road trip."
"In the end, he died on the road."
Jason: ...You know, you don't actually have a talent for storytelling, doctor?
Dr. House laughed twice before continuing to whisper: "This guy is a jerk, but everyone thinks he is great, gentle and kind, considerate and professional...but he can't control his lower half. Stuff. She yells in my ears all day long, just like my own mother, and she also cooperates with our dean to control my drug problem."
"So, every time I pick Christmas time to bother him, I have no place to kill time anyway. But he is different, he can go home to spend time with his relatives, or he can have one, two, three, four, five female companions I can choose, but I thought, since we are brothers, we have to suffer together. Every time he said that he would not accompany me to be on duty in the hospital when he died this year, but almost every year we spend Christmas Eve together."
"Can you believe it, little guy, in the duty room of the hospital, while the dean is away, lying on a chair, eating takeaway fried chicken, telling weird Christmas jokes, after the clock strikes midnight, and The other party said 'Merry Christmas'. At first, I thought it was okay if he died, because my job sends away a lot of people every year."
"But at Christmas next year, I found it unbearable." Dr. House pulled the corner of his mouth, his voice a little dry: "I can't stay in the hospital anymore, so I just resigned and came here."
Jason: ...For some reason, I feel that some of you gays are gay.
"That's why you feel that you can't accept some people only when you lose them." Dr. House patted Jason on the shoulder, "He sent you to the camp that day, even if he painted your whole face white, everything People can see how nervous he is about you."
"I don't know what he did. You must have good reason to hate him."
"But I don't hope that one day, when you think of him, how hard it must be to lose everything."
Jason: ...You think too much, losing the clown, he will probably climb to the Wayne Building and set off firecrackers to celebrate.
After two weeks like this, Jason's injuries have healed in sevens and eighties, but only his legs still have no feeling.His temper became more and more irritable. What Dr. House said had no effect. When he saw the face of the clown, he hated it.
Sometimes, he thought, just ignore it, just kill the clown!
Anyway, he was no longer in his own world, anyway... Even if he went back, he would never be able to be Robin again, and Bruce would never want him again.And it's all the Joker's fault!
However, every time in the middle of the night, pushing the wheelchair lent by the camp, he silently came to the clown's bedside, looking at the man who was unconscious and defenseless, but the knife he raised couldn't be dropped for a long time.
Can you still walk?I'll carry you out, you run quickly, and I'll save her again.
You'll be fine...it's okay...are you hungry?
It's going to be all right, boy, hang in there, you can't die.
The day he sent you to camp... everyone could see how nervous he was about you.
damn it!Jason put away the knife, gritting his teeth sorely.He can't kill the Joker because Batman doesn't allow Robin to kill.As long as Bruce doesn't say he's fired, he's still Robin.
He can't kill the clown, but he can make trouble for him.
Jason grew up on the streets of Gotham. He has a lot of ways to find fault, and uses his paralysis as a bargaining chip to lose his temper with the clown unscrupulously.He is not only taking revenge, but also testing the other party's bottom line. If this is a conspiracy, let me see how far the clown can endure it?
But the clown's bottom line... No, this guy should have no bottom line!
Even if Jason dumped all the hard-cooked porridge on the other party, the man named "Joker" was like a mature and considerate father who tolerated the bear child. After cleaning up, he served him another bowl. On the contrary, he seemed very childish, which made Jason even more depressed.
He wanted to smash everything in front of him.
Another night, Jason ate his meal in silence, watching the clown run out to make friends with the camp staff with a blank expression.Sitting in a wheelchair, he stared at his legs that had no feeling. When no one was paying attention, he tried everything to stimulate these weak legs.
He even scalded it with boiling water and pricked it with a needle, but he didn't feel the slightest bit.
The clown finally lost his temper when he found that his legs were covered with bruises.This was the only time the clown lost his temper with him. Even so, he restrained his anger and first called Dr. House to treat the wound.
"Did Batman find such a fragile Robin?"
The clown stopped all Jason's self-harm plans with just one sentence.Speaking this sentence from the clown's mouth is a kind of provocation, provoking Jason's pride as Robin, and also questioning Batman's vision for selection.
For the honor of the Batman, Jason couldn't hurt himself anymore.
"Hey, Tom gave me a piece of chocolate, would you like to try it?" The clown, who was almost done with the man, ran up happily, and stuffed the candy in his hand to him involuntarily.
Jason ignored him, but he didn't throw away the candy either.
That group of people came in at this time, and Mary, the person in charge, went up to meet them. When she learned the identity of the other party, she had a smile on her face.After a while, I heard that this is a delegation from a large international company, who came to condolences and donate money.
But Jason couldn't feel it instinctively, not only him, he also saw Dr. House showing a cautious expression.
In the middle of the night, this ominous premonition came true.
The clown, who had been sleeping like a pig, sneaked up to his bed, shook him awake and whispered, "Doctor House told us to run, there is something wrong with these people, I wanted to go with House, but He seemed to be under control."
Jason was completely awake, he frowned, and spoke to the clown for the first time in these days: "What's going on?"
"I don't know, he just gave me a card."
The clown handed over the card. On the clean white square card, there was a capitalized x on the front and a phone number on it. On the flip side, there was scrawled handwriting in Dr. House's handwriting: Hydra, experiment , run, find x for help.
"It's not good for me. I have been busy with work, and because of an accident that year, I was disfigured, so I kept throwing Jason to his mother." Once again, Mr. J told this sad story to others, and he burst into tears .
"This child has a very good relationship with his mother, but his mother passed away unfortunately a few days ago. He couldn't figure it out, so he ran to Sokovia secretly. After I heard about this, I was worried, so I chased him all the way, but Never found him."
"God bless, we finally met on the outskirts of Sokovia, but he met robbers. I had no way to resist those bastards, so I could only run away with him on my back, and met a kind officer, Mr. This repair solution survived."
As for why there is no passport?Because Jason, the brat who ran away from home, didn't come through formal channels, and Mr. J was eager to find someone, and he didn't find him through formal channels.Smile, war-torn country, anything is possible.
Dr. House treated Jason's wound as usual. Hearing this, he sneered, but didn't say anything.
"Is he really your father?" Dr. House asked.
Jason was silent.
The Joker is certainly not his father. According to his statement, isn't it implying that Batman is his mother?But no matter what happened inside Gotham, it was Gotham's own business, and he would not say anything to outsiders.
The Joker is a Gotham villain who can only be dealt with by Gotham heroes and Gotham police.
Besides, this is not just about Gotham, it also involves world travel.What if he tells the clown's lie and the other party really wants to verify the information of the two, what if there is no such person?
"You resent him very much." Doctor House confirmed, the boy made no secret of his dislike and even hatred for the clown man in his eyes, but he still stayed with him.
If this is really a pair of father and son, I am afraid the relationship is not good.But if the relationship is not good, why would the father come all the way to Sokovia to find him, risking his life to carry him out in the hail of bullets.
He will never forget the scene where the other party drives over to ask for help. The clown really cares about this child, and this child also really hates his father.
Dr. House didn't think he was a nosy person, but after Wilson passed away, he resigned and came here to work as Doctors Without Borders, and gradually changed. He didn't want to see another tragedy.
In his view, it is natural for people to be born sick and die, and medical tragedies are inevitable, but emotionally, there should be no more regrets.
"Have you ever wondered why a million-dollar doctor like me came to Sokovia to help? Let me tell you in advance, I am not a humanitarian with a 'love without bounds'." Dr. House used asked jokingly.
The young man who had been depressed and silent all this time turned his eyes and raised his eyebrows.
What a difficult brat, Dr. House sighed, he really doesn't like children, only Will is obsessed with offspring, ha, hen-like temperament.
"Well, it's really not a big deal. I have a friend who is also a doctor and works in the oncology department. As a result, he has cancer. He knows very well that there is no cure for this disease." Dr. House twitched the corner of his mouth. "So, after one session, he said to me: Hey, let's go on a road trip."
"In the end, he died on the road."
Jason: ...You know, you don't actually have a talent for storytelling, doctor?
Dr. House laughed twice before continuing to whisper: "This guy is a jerk, but everyone thinks he is great, gentle and kind, considerate and professional...but he can't control his lower half. Stuff. She yells in my ears all day long, just like my own mother, and she also cooperates with our dean to control my drug problem."
"So, every time I pick Christmas time to bother him, I have no place to kill time anyway. But he is different, he can go home to spend time with his relatives, or he can have one, two, three, four, five female companions I can choose, but I thought, since we are brothers, we have to suffer together. Every time he said that he would not accompany me to be on duty in the hospital when he died this year, but almost every year we spend Christmas Eve together."
"Can you believe it, little guy, in the duty room of the hospital, while the dean is away, lying on a chair, eating takeaway fried chicken, telling weird Christmas jokes, after the clock strikes midnight, and The other party said 'Merry Christmas'. At first, I thought it was okay if he died, because my job sends away a lot of people every year."
"But at Christmas next year, I found it unbearable." Dr. House pulled the corner of his mouth, his voice a little dry: "I can't stay in the hospital anymore, so I just resigned and came here."
Jason: ...For some reason, I feel that some of you gays are gay.
"That's why you feel that you can't accept some people only when you lose them." Dr. House patted Jason on the shoulder, "He sent you to the camp that day, even if he painted your whole face white, everything People can see how nervous he is about you."
"I don't know what he did. You must have good reason to hate him."
"But I don't hope that one day, when you think of him, how hard it must be to lose everything."
Jason: ...You think too much, losing the clown, he will probably climb to the Wayne Building and set off firecrackers to celebrate.
After two weeks like this, Jason's injuries have healed in sevens and eighties, but only his legs still have no feeling.His temper became more and more irritable. What Dr. House said had no effect. When he saw the face of the clown, he hated it.
Sometimes, he thought, just ignore it, just kill the clown!
Anyway, he was no longer in his own world, anyway... Even if he went back, he would never be able to be Robin again, and Bruce would never want him again.And it's all the Joker's fault!
However, every time in the middle of the night, pushing the wheelchair lent by the camp, he silently came to the clown's bedside, looking at the man who was unconscious and defenseless, but the knife he raised couldn't be dropped for a long time.
Can you still walk?I'll carry you out, you run quickly, and I'll save her again.
You'll be fine...it's okay...are you hungry?
It's going to be all right, boy, hang in there, you can't die.
The day he sent you to camp... everyone could see how nervous he was about you.
damn it!Jason put away the knife, gritting his teeth sorely.He can't kill the Joker because Batman doesn't allow Robin to kill.As long as Bruce doesn't say he's fired, he's still Robin.
He can't kill the clown, but he can make trouble for him.
Jason grew up on the streets of Gotham. He has a lot of ways to find fault, and uses his paralysis as a bargaining chip to lose his temper with the clown unscrupulously.He is not only taking revenge, but also testing the other party's bottom line. If this is a conspiracy, let me see how far the clown can endure it?
But the clown's bottom line... No, this guy should have no bottom line!
Even if Jason dumped all the hard-cooked porridge on the other party, the man named "Joker" was like a mature and considerate father who tolerated the bear child. After cleaning up, he served him another bowl. On the contrary, he seemed very childish, which made Jason even more depressed.
He wanted to smash everything in front of him.
Another night, Jason ate his meal in silence, watching the clown run out to make friends with the camp staff with a blank expression.Sitting in a wheelchair, he stared at his legs that had no feeling. When no one was paying attention, he tried everything to stimulate these weak legs.
He even scalded it with boiling water and pricked it with a needle, but he didn't feel the slightest bit.
The clown finally lost his temper when he found that his legs were covered with bruises.This was the only time the clown lost his temper with him. Even so, he restrained his anger and first called Dr. House to treat the wound.
"Did Batman find such a fragile Robin?"
The clown stopped all Jason's self-harm plans with just one sentence.Speaking this sentence from the clown's mouth is a kind of provocation, provoking Jason's pride as Robin, and also questioning Batman's vision for selection.
For the honor of the Batman, Jason couldn't hurt himself anymore.
"Hey, Tom gave me a piece of chocolate, would you like to try it?" The clown, who was almost done with the man, ran up happily, and stuffed the candy in his hand to him involuntarily.
Jason ignored him, but he didn't throw away the candy either.
That group of people came in at this time, and Mary, the person in charge, went up to meet them. When she learned the identity of the other party, she had a smile on her face.After a while, I heard that this is a delegation from a large international company, who came to condolences and donate money.
But Jason couldn't feel it instinctively, not only him, he also saw Dr. House showing a cautious expression.
In the middle of the night, this ominous premonition came true.
The clown, who had been sleeping like a pig, sneaked up to his bed, shook him awake and whispered, "Doctor House told us to run, there is something wrong with these people, I wanted to go with House, but He seemed to be under control."
Jason was completely awake, he frowned, and spoke to the clown for the first time in these days: "What's going on?"
"I don't know, he just gave me a card."
The clown handed over the card. On the clean white square card, there was a capitalized x on the front and a phone number on it. On the flip side, there was scrawled handwriting in Dr. House's handwriting: Hydra, experiment , run, find x for help.
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