[Zhongyingmei] Did Dachao confess today?

The little prince of Gotham, the president of the Wayne Group, the helpful philanthropist, the spendthrift playboy, all these messy titles are concentrated on the head of this small cubicle man.

As long as you pay attention, people all over the United States can know what kind of life Bruce Wayne lived. Many newspapers criticized this rich young man in alarmist ways, saying that he had dishonored the reputation of the dead Wayne couple, saying that he would Such extravagant spending of money is like running water, even if he has the style of a rich man in the Wayne Group behind him, it will not last a few years.

But after saying these words a hundred and eighty times, Bruce Wayne is still living in style, and even the Wayne Group has improved to a higher level. I don't know how many competitors of the Wayne Group bit their handkerchiefs behind their backs.

But although Joshua has heard of Bruce's name for a long time, as Tony Stark's cousin, Tony, who often stays in New York, has always been in harmony with Bruce who is entrenched in Gotham, so after so long, Joshua also I have only seen the face of the little prince of Gotham twice on TV.

Now the little prince of Gotham didn't stay in Gotham well, but ran to the metropolis instead, which really surprised Joshua.

However, adhering to the professional ethics as a doctor, Joshua didn't say much. He walked up to the little boy who was lying on the hospital bed and moaned/groaned while covering his arms, put the medical records aside and said gently: "You Well, B, what's wrong with your arm?"

The future Nightwing lying on the hospital bed, the current Robin, Dick Grayson turned his head to show a pitiful expression to the little doctor in front of him, and sighed with his mouth open: "Doctor, doctor, I feel the bone in my arm It's broken, it hurts so much now!"

Probably feeling that one is not enough, Dick added.

"It hurts so much!"

Joshua looked at the left arm covered by Dick, lowered his head and softly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, turn around first, and I'll help you look at your arm."

Dick glanced at Bruce, who was sitting on one side with his legs crossed, smiling and not speaking, and immediately turned around to show the little blond doctor the "broken" left arm in his mouth after getting his suggestive eyes.

Joshua stretched out his hand and pressed Dick's arm, heard Dick's hissing and gasping, and then squeezed Dick's bones carefully from top to bottom.

Dick continued to gasp, and tearfully told the little doctor that his arm hurt.

Joshua frowned and stretched out his hand to press Dick's chest. Little Robin whimpered and said that his chest was also tight.

Joshua frowned and withdrew his hand, and Bruce interrupted at the right time and asked, "Is there any problem with Dick? r?"

The word "doctor" was passed over by Bruce in his mouth, with a bit of a sultry and astringent meaning. In fact, he himself looks quite sexy, otherwise there would not be so many beauties with protruding and backward curls. I want to sleep with him even without money.

There are even many men among them.

But Joshua was unmoved, he glanced at Bruce lightly, then shook his head: "It's okay, he just dislocated his arm."

Children of Dick's age are still in the stage of growth and development, so it is normal for them to dislocate accidentally when playing, as long as the bones are straightened.

But the way Dick kept whining didn't look like a simple dislocation.

Joshua thought for a while, and said to Bruce: "I thought you would have a family doctor, and you shouldn't have to go to the Metropolitan Hospital."

Bruce shrugged, showing a helpless expression.

"Oh, you're right, but it just so happens that my family doctor is busy today, and I'm worried about the other doctors in Gotham, so I decided to come here."

Bruce blinked.

"After all, everyone knows that the Metropolitan Children's Hospital is one of the best in the United States."

Joshua thought about it, so he didn't delve into it, and continued to look at Dick's arm.

Dick was still screaming in pain.

"Maybe there are other injuries in his body that cannot be detected by the naked eye?" Joshua suggested sincerely: "Do you want to have one?"

The little prince of Gotham seemed to think about it for a while, and soon he stretched out his hand and patted Dick's back on the hospital bed and said, "Okay, Dick, it's just a dislocation, don't expect to escape school by pretending to be sick."

Joshua didn't look at Dick on the bed. If he had looked, he would have noticed an indescribable expression on Dick's beautiful face. He could have acted as superbly as Bruce, and suppressed that bit of resentment. At first he hummed The chirping sound also disappeared.

"Okay, okay, my arm hurts."

Joshua looked at the blue-eyed little boy on the hospital bed, and Dick pouted and made full use of his good looks to put on a pitiful expression and said to Joshua: "Doctor, but my arm really hurts, help me see arm."

Joshua has also seen children pretending to be sick and trying to skip class. He was not surprised to see Dick stop pretending. He reached out and touched Dick's dislocated left arm. He found the dislocation. Dick lay carelessly on the bed and seemed to be still I really enjoy the beautiful little doctor serving him.

"Doctor, what's your name?" Dick was able to speak with a small mouth.

"My name is Dick Grayson! I'm 11 years old."

Joshua was about to straighten Dick's bones, and subconsciously replied, "My name is Joshua."

Dick slammed his mouth and said, "Joshua...doctor, your name sounds really nice, it's not like mine——oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

Dick let out a scream from the hospital bed.

He clutched his arm which was straightened by the little doctor, tearing up, "Doctor, why didn't you say a word when you broke your arm!"

Joshua opened his eyes innocently, "This way you won't be afraid."

But the pain is all gone, Dick's arm is indeed healed, and he was about to wave his hand, but was stopped by Joshua, who suppressed Dick's restless sign language and expressed his earnestness.

"Don't move, I just helped you just right, this arm can't move too much yet."

Dick was also obedient, and Joshua didn't let him move him, so he didn't move, and he joked thoughtfully: "The one-armed hero is pretty cool."

He was quite optimistic, and Joshua was amused by him, and now Dick was a little dumbfounded.

"Doctor, you should smile more." Dick said seriously, "You look so pretty when you smile, sweeter than the honey I've ever eaten."

After Dick finished speaking, he heard Bruce cough lightly twice behind him, which was a signal to him not to overdo it, and let him stop in moderation.

Joshua didn't pay attention either, and wondered if the kid had learned from his adoptive father badly, how could he keep learning some indecent things.But Joshua was quite happy when he was told, he patted Dick on the head and said thank you softly.

Such a trivial matter as a dislocation does not require any medicine. When Bruce took Dick away, Joshua specifically asked: "Try not to let him do any dangerous activities."

Bruce stopped in his footsteps, his beautiful blue eyes looked at Joshua with a smile, and there was some unclear emotion in his eyes.

"Oh? Like what activity?"

Joshua said quite seriously: "Don't let him climb high places, be careful not to fall when going up and down the stairs, and don't let his arms get hit. Of course, it's best to drink more milk."

"It's very likely that the lack of calcium caused the dislocation."

Dick, standing aside, immediately moaned, "No—I don't want milk!"

Bruce Wayne patted Dick on the head: "Did you hear that, buddy, you'd better behave yourself in the future. Don't jump up and down again."

Dick in his last dying struggle: "No milk!"

The little prince of Gotham threatened: "Otherwise, three cups a day in the morning, afternoon and evening!"

He couldn't beat his adoptive father, and he was not financially independent, so Dick had no choice but to agree to the humiliating agreement.

Dick: "Okay, just one cup."

The adoptive father and son seem to have a good relationship. Joshua didn't like Bruce because of his reputation at the beginning, but now it seems that Joshua is thinking too much. What kind of life is his own? It's their own business, and others have no right to comment on it.

Before leaving, Dick was still quite reluctant, and pulled Joshua's sleeve and said, "Doctor, can I see you again?"

Joshua pinches Dick's nose.

"It's better not to." He blinked and smiled: "I don't want to see you get hurt."

The little prince of Gotham laughed, stretched out his hand and patted his adopted son's head: "Okay, the doctor won't like you, you are too young."

After finishing speaking, Bruce politely handed Joshua his business card. Joshua was stunned, and gave his business card to Bruce Wayne in return.

"We'll see you again, Dr. Joshua."

Bruce left this meaningful sentence, turned around and took Dick away from the hospital.

The silver-gray supercar drove away, Joshua looked at the black card in his hand, and put it in his pocket.

In the sports car, Dick shook his arm and argued with his adoptive father.

"I did a good job today!"

"So, it's just pretending, can the milk be dispensed with?"

"Of course not, Master Dick." The charming British accent sounded in the sports car. Alfred, the butler of the Wayne family, was gentle but tough: "One cup a day, secretly pouring it into a flower pot is not acceptable."

"Otherwise your daily cookie will be cancelled."

Dick doesn't want milk but wants cookies Grayson: "Okay okay."

But the milk was just an episode. Dick jumped up from his seat and said to his adoptive father who was driving beside him, "Then can I go to the night patrol with you?"

After discovering at the age of nine that his adoptive father was Gotham's criminal nightmare Batman, Dick couldn't sleep all night excitedly, and begged Bruce for a long time before he agreed that he could start receiving some martial arts and physical training for the future. As an assistant and Batman, he is active on the front line of fighting crime in Gotham and preparing for it.This time, the stern adoptive father finally let go and said that he can officially take office after completing the task of testing the little doctor. Dick can't wait to put on the night suit and fly across the sky of Gotham with Batman.

"No."

Taking off the mask of a playboy in front of others, Bruce revealed his inner toughness. He looked at the road ahead with a firm tone.

Dick:? ? ?

"Why! It's clearly agreed!" Dick was indignant.

"Bruce, you can't count your words!"

Bruce glanced at Dick, turned his head and continued driving.

"Listen, Dick. I didn't promise you."

Dick was taken aback, and began to think carefully about the process of his discussion with Bruce last night. It seemed that Bruce did not give him verbal affirmation, and he was always jumping up and down in heat.

Dick: ...

Damn it!Got tricked!

"The doctor said you'd better stop jumping up and down and drink more milk, Robin."

Dick leaned his head back in his seat and said nothing.

Robin is angry!If you don't coax, you won't reconcile with the big bat!

In the bat cave in Wayne Manor, Alfred made himself a cup of coffee and sighed leisurely when he heard the voice.

"r."

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The fact that Batman met with Joshua in private did not hide from Clark, and Clark began to circle the big bat in the watchtower the next day.

"Come on, Bruce, he's fine."

Clark was a little humbled, for fear that Bruce would disagree with him sneaking away to meet Joshua.Yesterday, Batman made him a little angry because Superman didn't listen to his advice and appeared in front of Joshua on his own initiative.

"He is a good boy, and he is also a good doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded."

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He carried the villain and flew away without even saying a word to the little doctor. Who knew that the onlookers were so idle and wanted to take pictures.

It even posted on Twitter!

Let Batman see it!

Bruce tapped on the keyboard. Although he thought Clark was troublesome, he remained patient and didn't say anything. This was a bit unexpected to Clark, because Bruce didn't object. Instead, he glanced at Clark and reluctantly agreed.

"You can see him."

Bruce said to Clark in a tone of warning.

"But be careful not to reveal your identity, you will bring him danger."

It would be great if Batman could let him meet, Clark didn't dare to ask for more, so he quickly agreed.

"Thank you! Bruce! You are indeed my good brother!"

Batman: ... who is your good brother!