American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman - Chapter 3 Stark's sky-high psychiatry

The Stark that Schiller saw was indeed on the verge of madness. His mental state was in a mess. With telepathy, Schiller could be shaken by his chaotic and tangled thoughts through the wall.

Schiller took a deep breath and walked in. Stark raised his eyes and rolled his eyes, giving Schiller a big white eye.

Although he looks a little haggard, he is not embarrassed, and the consequence of desperately trying to save face is that Schiller can feel that he is on the verge of collapse, but he is not willing to show it in front of Pepper.

Schiller coughed, Pepper looked at Stark worriedly, then turned and left, Schiller sat opposite Stark, and Schiller said, "Mr. Stark, can I ask you a question? "

"What do you want to ask? Talk to me about philosophy, pretending to be a ghost? Or talk about psychological theories that are useless at all?"

"Cough, no, I just wanted to ask what's my hourly wage?"

Stark was obviously stunned by this question, and he said in great surprise, "What did you say?"

"I said I wanted to know the price of my counseling because I was drunk when Miss Pepper was talking to me about the price, and I woke up and forgot about it," Schiller said.

Stark's native language is speechless at this time. He waved his hand and said, "You shouldn't choose an abstract topic that is commonly used by your psychiatrists... For example, the meaning of life, the object of sorrow, and the like..."

"Yes, that's the next step, after the consultation is officially started, but I have to make sure you can afford my counseling fee first."

Stark's eyes widened, and he said in shock: "What did you say?! Do you know who I am! God, what kind of primitive are you? Don't you know me? You don't know that this is Stark Building. ?"

"Yes, I know you are rich, Mr. Stark, but how much money you have and how much you are willing to ask are two different things."

"…How much do you want?"

"One million dollars an hour, no bargaining."

"For you! For you! You philistine mad doctor, are you crazy? A million dollars! I can invite a dozen beauties on the yacht..."

"I was in a trance to hear that someone said he was rich."

Stark was literally speechless by Schiller, saying, "Are you Pepper sent to fix me? Good! Go tell her! She made it! I already explained the party I had last time. Just to say goodbye to those ex-girlfriends, not wanting to do something else, why she just doesn't believe it!"

Schiller said, "A dozen beauties on a yacht won't make you any better, sir, especially when you feel like you're dying."

Stark's exaggerated body movements stopped, he stiffened for a moment, and looked back at Schiller, his eyes suspicious.

Schiller sat there calmly and said, "You are very afraid of death now, but perhaps the most fearful thing for you is not death, but the lack of a chance to redeem your mistakes..."

"Shit. Who are you? Who the **** are you?" Stark became emotional, and he said, "Did Pepper tell you something... No, she doesn't know, you..."

Stark stared straight at Schiller, and he said, "Don't play these ghost tricks with me, I don't believe there is any hellish mind reading in this world."

"There is no mind reading in the world, only psychology," Schiller said.

He stood up and said to Stark, "You can continue to be perfunctory. Anyway, my consultation fee is one million dollars an hour. Let's grind for a while, and I can buy a new car."

Stark was troubled by his serious talk for a while, he said, "How do you see that? With that ridiculous psychology?"

"That's not important. What's important is that the only advice I can give you is that it's better to solve the problem of death first. Of course, you may think that I'm saying it simply."

"But the way is..."

Schiller stopped, Stark stared at him, Schiller said, "Pay a 50% deposit first, and then we will start the next treatment."

Stark was smokin' his head, and he was laughing at Schiller. He picked up the phone and called Pepper and said, "My sweetheart, where did you get a vampire doctor? ... Yes, he gave I opened a million dollar one hour consultation..."

Schiller directly grabbed the phone and said, "Miss Pepper, Mr. Stark's calculation of a million dollars is a yacht's beauty..."

Then he hung up the phone, shook the phone and said, "The account will arrive in five minutes."

Stark still stared at him.

Stark crossed his arms and said, "Go ahead, I'll see what you can say."

"What have you been running away from?"

"What? What am I running away from?"

"You'd better ask yourself, the answer is hidden in it, I'm not referring to Miss Pepper's life-threatening phone call, or an ambiguous text message from an ex-girlfriend, I'm serious..."

Schiller leaned on the table and hugged his arms. He pushed his glasses and said, "I have never seen such a rare case, very unique, very rare..."

Stark shuddered and said, "Hey, I don't like men, stay away from me."

"You're not as absurd as you appear. I know someone very similar to you. He disguises himself as a playboy, like a fool who just gets along and never thinks about tomorrow."

"But he's smart, too smart, so he's been waiting for someone to give him an answer that comes from...his past."

Stark looked at Schiller, Schiller looked at him, and Stark whispered, "I'll give you two million dollars, get out of here, I'll tell Pepper that your treatment is very effective, I..."

"If I'm not mistaken, Miss Pepper is listening," said Schiller.

Stark was silent, and Schiller said, "For two million dollars, I'll tell you a method that really works."

"make a deal."

"Your most taboo past has all the answers you want. I have seen it in the news. The founder of Stark Group, your father..."

"Enough," Stark said.

He turned around, Schiller couldn't see his expression, Stark's voice trembled a little, he said, "Pepper will transfer you the consultation fee, get out of here."

"...he will be willing to give you a second life, God bless you."

"leave here!!"

After Schiller left, Stark smashed the wine glass on the table, and in the S.H.I.E.L.D. office, Nick Fury pressed his earphone and said, "Go and investigate a psychiatrist named Schiller, I want to get him right away. all the information.”

After Schiller left, the account quickly got a large sum of money. He thought happily, although Stark is difficult to deal with now, he is still willing to help this big dog solve his problems.

And soon, there was another surprise, that is, Schiller found that he could replicate the abilities of Spider-Man.

It turned out that the lack of this function before was not a system failure, but that Peter had not been bitten yet. Now that his spider ability has appeared, Schiller can naturally copy it.

Schiller clicked to copy, and he got "Spider Sensing (Low Level. Compared to the momentary impact of telepathy, this time it seemed unremarkable. Schiller felt that his five senses were slightly improved, that is, he could see Farther, more clearly heard, as for intuition, Schiller has not yet felt.

He has some regrets. It would be great if he could have the physical fitness of Little Spider, but it is a weakened version anyway. It is estimated that it is to improve his athletic ability a little, and it is far from being able to reach the sky.

Spider-Man didn't have that much power at the beginning. His spider abilities have gradually developed. At present, it seems that he is just a little more than ordinary people, and it is not too exaggerated.

But since the story of Spider-Man has begun, Peter's uncle may have an accident, Schiller thought about it, and sent a message to Peter, he said: "How are you? Do you want to come to the hospital? I He is a doctor and can introduce you to a reliable trauma doctor."

Peter's reply came quickly, he said, "Wow! You're a doctor, cool. What hospital do you work at? What doctor? Or an orthopedic surgeon? But I don't think I need a surgeon anymore, UU reading. www.uukanshu.com I'm very happy now, I think Gwen will agree to my pursuit soon..."

Schiller said: "I advise you to come and check it out. Being bitten by an animal is not a joke. It just so happens that we can also meet..."

Peter was obviously hesitant. After all, it's not a good idea to meet netizens at this time. He just got the spider ability, and he was so excited that he didn't want to do anything else at all. Schiller said: "I think you can bring Miss Gwen with me, I'm here. Presbyterian Hospital, I can give you a free full medical examination, and then you can go to the nearby coffee shop…”

Peter was a little tempted. First, his family was not in a good condition and he didn't have the opportunity to do a physical examination, and there was no New Yorker who had never heard of the name of the Presbyterian Hospital. He said, "Thank you, but I want to take my uncle and aunt with me. , they're getting older, of course, that's probably a bit too much. If it doesn't work, pretend I didn't say it."

Schiller thought about it, maybe it's better, he said, "Okay, I'll help you make an appointment for this weekend. You can also try to call Miss Gwen and her family. I have plenty of places to make an appointment."

Peter happily went to call Gwen, you know, he has been helped by Gwen, because his family conditions are not very good, Gwen always brings him snacks and yogurt, Peter always feels that he can't help Gwen. I've been busy, so I've always felt guilty.

But this is a good opportunity for compensation. Presbyterian hospitals are not so easy to get into. Even if Gwen's father is the commissioner of the New York Police Department, if he wants to make an appointment for a comprehensive medical examination, he will have to queue for a long time, or he will not be able to make an appointment at all.

Peter thinks that he has been very smooth recently. First of all, he has super powers. A friend he met on the Internet is a doctor in a big hospital. He seems to be the attending doctor. .