
Javier has to tip Saiorse.
The person he referred to as a famous scriptwriter was..crazy person?
When he asked a question, Saiorse shook his head in response.
“No, I told you. He just experienced life. He has written many famous books before.”
Saiorse then went on to give some examples. He even pulled out his phone and searched through the online Encyclopedia for his information to show Javier.
Javier glanced at him and thought, 'Heaven! This guy is amazing!' If this were back in ancient times, this man would definitely make it as one of the great names of the literary world. It is rare to see someone who would want to experience life like this. He was probably one of the few people who would actually go that far around the world.
When Saiorse added that this man had spent four to five years of his life in a mental hospital to gain experience, Javier could not help but exclaim, "Do you think he could be mentally ill because of this?"
“Omong blank what are you talking about? Didn't you just read the Encyclopedia?”
Saiorse ignores Javier after saying that and continues to chase after Old Man Ackerman.
Javier also did not dare to delay any further. He quickly locked the door and his followers quickly. After finally catching up, Saiorse stopped the doctor's steps and said loudly to Old Man Ackerman, "Old Brother Ackerman, it's me, Saiorse."
Seeing this, the doctor became anxious.
"Where are you from? What's with this crazy ambush? Hurry, hurry! Take him back to the ward with this one. Ck, the hospital is really slack in terms of security. ”
Seeing a male doctor rushing towards him, Saiorse panicked. “I'm not mentally ill. I don't!”
The doctor nodded strongly, “Well, that is. Each of them said the same thing. Don'worry. You will get better as soon as we take care of you. ”
If not for Javier's presence, Saiorse might not have been able to escape, and his name would no longer exist in the entertainment industry,
Once his identity was proven, the doctor sincerely apologized repeatedly. Saiorse calmed himself down and looked at Old Man Ackerman. “Ackerman Old Man, I'm Saiorse Rand. What the hell is going on with you?"
After the question-rubbering from Saiorse, Ackerman's unfocused Old Man's eyes finally re-shone.
“Ah, you brave vixen! How dare you seduce my master! I'll make you eat my soles!"
Old Man Ackerman took off his pink sandal which had a robot cat mold on it as he said that and lifted it to try to hit Salorse,
If doctors don't pull Old Man Ackerman back quickly, and without Javier in time, Saiorse will be brutally slapped by the slippers.
As he watched Old Man Ackerman being forcibly taken away, Saiorse was stunned.” Something's not right. He wasn't like this before. What really happened to him?”
As he muttered, Saiorse chased after Old Man Ackerman and stopped one of the doctors.
Under his constant questioning, the doctor finally revealed the truth. “He was indeed a scriptwriter in the past and came here to experience life in a mental hospital. We all know him and admire him. However, his family had an accident one day. He could not take the blow and turned into this. The condition fluctuates from time to time.
“Previously, he would have been mentally stable up to three to five times a week, but now, it's been a month, and he hasn't regained his sanity. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him to regain his sanity again.”
Saiorse was deep in thought, and only after the doctor left did he finally realize that something big had happened. 'No wonder! No wonder a good scriptwriter like Old Man Ackerman suddenly became like this!'
“Javier, I'm sorry. I didn't know this was going to happen.”
Javier, on the other hand, expressed his indifference.
“Let's check him out. It doesn't matter if he has a script or not. He is already considered an old friend, so we should try our best to meet his needs. His family is dead. He is alone in this world. I don't think he even has the money to pay for the hospital fees. Otherwise, the hospital would not be so weak with its safety and security. Imagine, they even let him roam unattended! ”
It no longer matters whether he has a script or not. The bottom line is that no one will believe that a mental disorder patient can make a good script. Saiorse also understood this. That was why Javier's actions left a good impression on her.
They both walked to the hospital. Along the way, they see patients "killing demons and devils", as well as patients who imagine themselves to be big tigers.
The most frightening were those who stood at the side without moving, just baring their teeth and laughing.
They looked as scary as ghosts.
Saiorse was terrified, and he subconsciously held Javier's arm tighter. He may not realize he is doing this because Javier's arm is right in front of him, and they are standing very close to each other.
Standing outside the treatment room, Javier and Saiorse looked at Old Man Ackerman, who had been given a sedative. An indescribable feeling surged through their hearts, None of them thought of the script.
They are both swept away by the thought of life and how life overcomes one downfall.
Suddenly, Saiorse suggested, “Let's find someone to write a biography of Old Man Ackerman. It's realistic and has a story to it. We can add some artistic embellishments to make it comprehensible to the reader on a humane level. Moreover, the story of Old Man Ackerinan is full of unexpected twists and turns.”
Javier's eyes sparkled for a moment before dimming.
“It's a shame we don't have a final decision in Osborns. This is not what they want. What they want is an all-knowing worldview, like something from Sammius' point of view. Something with a superior attitude and a feeling that they are different from the rest of the world.”
“We will ask someone to write the script in this way. We can set it when we get back to the office later!” Saiorse answered. He was so swept up in his emotions for a moment that he ignored the fact that the script was supposed to be handed over to the Osborns."
Just as the two of them were talking, the doctor walked out of the ward. His eyes were filled with surprise.
“Oh, you two are here! Old Man Ackerman's mental state just stabilized. Quickly and get inside!” This is a big surprise. No one thought Old Man Ackerman would regain his sanity, especially in the presence of Javier and Saiorse.
The two quickly entered the ward. They were greeted by Old Man Ackerman, who immediately called out, "Saiorse."
Saiorse quickly stepped forward and held the hand of Old Man Ackerman. "Old Brother Ackerman."
"Sigh on!"
Old Man Ackerman seems to have a lot to say, but in the end, it's condensed into a deep.
“After I finished writing the script, I was afraid I would destroy it, so I posted it to a house I had bought some time ago. I bought the house with the intention to give it to my love during our wedding anniversary. Who knows..”
Old Man Ackerman then cried. She cried like a baby her mother had left behind. He looks so pathetic. But a few minutes later, he suddenly laughed.
“I'm a Watermelon Tree God! Die, demon!”