Chapter 8 Newspapers
Cowen was unaware that he was being used as a bargaining chip in a negotiation.
Since Mephisto left, it took Kewen two days to finally suppress the fighting spirit that was activated by the stimulation.
Then, he had to get caught up in the work one after another.
The neighbor who jumped off the building was really an honest man, and he actually promoted Kewen's hospital.
Many people came here because of this, intending to try Kewen's medical skills.
Fortunately, Kewen is mainly based on traditional Chinese medicine, which discourages many people who only trust Western medicine.
But even so, Kewen receives more than 20 guests who come to check every day.
This greatly reduced his reading time, and Kewen had to stay in the clinic around the clock, checking the pulse of many visitors and making reports on the results of the examination.
Cowen didn't want to be limited by this drag, so he had to change some plans in this world.
Unfortunately, the time has not come, he can only wait quietly.
...
In the blink of an eye, several months have passed, and the season has come to late autumn.
The business of the hospital is tepid, because this is the central Manhattan area of New York, and the people living here are all rich.
Of course, rich people are very concerned about their health, so basically they have regular medical examinations in large hospitals.
Those who can come to Kewen to see a doctor are all patients with minor emergencies.
For example, if you have a fever or a cold, it is too expensive to go to a big hospital, but it is cheaper to come to Kewen.
This made it unnecessary for Kewen to reveal his medical methods. He only needed to use the 'red hand' ability to check out the condition and then prescribe the right medicine.
That evening, Kewen filled out a checklist for a patient in the clinic.
While entering information on the computer, he said to the old man in front of him: "Sir, your abdominal pain is only the cause of chronic appendicitis. Conservative medication is easy to relapse. I suggest that it is better to surgically remove it. In addition..."
Kewen paused the input of information for a while,
Looking at the patient, he said, "I also checked that your liver has signs of early cancer. It is recommended that you go to a large hospital for treatment as soon as possible."
"what!?"
The old man was stunned and couldn't stop asking loudly, "Doctor! You said I have liver cancer!?"
"Although it's a pity." Kewen nodded lightly: "But this is the result of my examination."
"impossible!!"
The old man couldn't believe it: "I don't have any abnormality! And you can detect liver cancer just by touching my wrist!?"
Kewen shrugged indifferently: "This is just my test result, you can go to a large hospital for a review."
The old man's expression was not very good. Regarding cancer, he was not allowed to question anything at all. Even if he didn't trust Kewen's examination, he would go to a large hospital to reconfirm it.
So the old man calmed down his excitement and lost the mood to continue communicating with Kewen.
There was only the sound of typing on the keyboard in the clinic.
Soon after, Kewen printed out the checklist, signed it, and handed it to the old man.
Politely said "thank you", the old man got up and left with a cold face.
But the door was quickly pushed open again.
Jennifer walked into the consultation room and asked with a smile, "What happened, boss? I seemed to hear a quarrel outside just now?"
"fine."
Kewen shook his head: "I was diagnosed with cancer, and the patient didn't believe it."
"I see."
Jennifer was taken aback, and after a moment of sympathy, took a seat opposite Kewen: "No wonder I'm so emotional."
With that said, Jennifer took out a stack of documents from her briefcase, pushed it to Kewen from the table, and said, "Boss, let's start reporting."
Kewen raised his hand, inserted his palm into his hair and scratched his head.
He glanced at the document in front of him, and said helplessly: "I'm only responsible for providing you with funds. I don't plan to pay attention to the law firm's affairs. You just need to provide me with a return on time."
"Although I am very grateful for your trust, boss, this is not acceptable."
Jennifer smiled and shook her head: "You didn't send someone to monitor the firm's funds, this has already made me feel a little embarrassed. If you completely let go of this kind of work, I'm afraid I can't help but become greedy. idea."
"Then will you turn bad?" Kewen asked with a smile, "I mean, will you embezzle my money?"
"Of course not!" Jennifer responded firmly and jokingly: "The boss is so rich, how dare I?"
"Isn't that what it is?" Kewen spread his hands: "You won't embezzle my money, so there's no need for this kind of reporting, right?"
"But I also have my professionalism don't I?"
Jennifer asked back, and then reached out and pushed the information on the table slightly forward again: "So boss, just delay for a few minutes and listen to my work report."
"Alright alright……"
Kewen reluctantly responded, reached out to pick up the document and opened it, and glanced absently.
Jennifer showed a triumphant smile and immediately began to report seriously.
A few minutes later, Jennifer gave an overview of the law firm's work and reported the use of funds.
Kewen immediately closed the documents in his hand and said impatiently, "Very good, I am very satisfied with your work, but I have a suggestion, or it can be regarded as an order from my boss."
"Boss, please speak." Jennifer straightened her posture with a serious face.
"Relax." Kewen gently pressed his hand: "My idea is that in the future, this kind of reporting will not be done once a week, but once a quarter."
"Absolutely not!" Jennifer refused stubbornly: "At most..."
After thinking about it, Jennifer said, "I can accept it once a month at most."
"Okay, that's it."
Kewen made a decision immediately, and he did not expect the other party to promise to report once a quarter.
And Jennifer also reacted at this time.
She opened her mouth absurdly, then shook her head in tears and said, "Okay, boss, you really should be a rich man. Your negotiation skills are very good, and you even detoured me for my mentality."
Kewen got up with a smile, he took off his white coat and said, "Let's go, the work is over, I'll invite you to dinner."
Hearing this, Jennifer didn't immediately thank her, instead she hesitated.
Kewen puzzled: "What's wrong? Have you eaten?"
"No, I haven't, I mean..."
Jennifer hesitated for a moment, then said seriously: "Although you may not like it, boss, I think I should persuade you a few words."
"What's wrong with me?" Kewen was even more puzzled: "What are you trying to persuade me?"
"boss……"
Jennifer took a deep breath and said seriously, "I advise you to stay away from those drugs in the future!"
"poison!?"
Kewen was dazed. He raised his finger and pointed to his nose: "Me? Drugs? When did I come into contact with drugs?"
"Don't you know?"
Jennifer was surprised: "You have invited me to eat steak a few times before, but after I eat it, I always have hallucinations when I rest at night, and it feels like another voice has popped up in my brain!"
"Illusion? You?"
Cowen looked at Jennifer in surprise, and then came over quickly.
After hearing Jennifer's full name, Kewen knew the identity of the other party.
It is the cousin of Hulk Bruce Banner, the future female Hulk.
But Cowen didn't take it seriously.
But this time is different, Kewen must face the other side.
Hallucination of another voice? Could it be that the female Hulk has a tendency to awaken so early?
Cowen felt something was wrong again.
Shouldn't the female hulk of this world be awakened after the 'shimmering off' event in the future Infinity War?
Based on the absolute rhetoric, Kewen immediately guessed the reason, which must be related to the beef he brought out.
He invited Jennifer to eat several times, and the steaks that he cooked by himself came from the cows in the 'Cube Space'.
Those cows have a lot of magic in their bodies, and they are also rich in nutrients and energy after they are made into steaks.
This made Jennifer's Hulk gene in her body get energy after eating steak, which is why there is a tendency to awaken so early.
In this way, Jennifer can't be exposed to those energy-rich foods in the future.
If the other party is completely awakened in advance, there will be more chaos in this world in advance, and then his plans will be disrupted.
Thinking of this, Kewen immediately made an excuse and said, "That might be because you are allergic to that kind of beef? I didn't have any adverse reactions to those steaks."
"Really?" Jennifer tried to observe her words: "Boss, are you really not exposed to any drugs?"
"I'm a doctor."
Kewen spread his hands: "How can I touch that kind of harmful thing?"
"Okay..." Jennifer nodded. "Maybe it's because I'm allergic to that kind of beef."
"Then I won't cook today."
Kewen greeted: "Let's go, let's go out to eat, how about that restaurant not far away?"
"sure."
Jennifer stood up, responding while following in Kewen's footsteps.
The two chatted and walked out of the hospital gate.
Kewen was about to walk towards the restaurant when a bicycle suddenly approached quickly.
The rider was a young man. After seeing Kewen's figure, he immediately greeted him loudly: "Hey sir! Evening paper from your hospital!"
Saying that, the young man kept driving at a high speed, reached out and took out a roll of newspaper from his satchel, and threw it directly at Kewen.
Kewen stretched out his hand to catch it easily, watched the young man go away quickly, and couldn't help shaking his head: "This service attitude..."
"That's not bad."
Jennifer chuckled beside Cowen: "At least he didn't smash the newspaper into your face, boss."
Kewen shook his head again and said, "Wait a minute," while turning around and walking towards the door.
Re-entering the hospital, Kewen was going to put the newspaper on the front desk first.
He subconsciously glanced at the newspaper from the corner of his eye, but was suddenly stunned.
Frowning slightly, he unfolded the rolled newspaper, and he looked at the image on the front cover.
Staring at the motorcycle stuntman riding a Harley motorcycle in the newspaper, Kewen's body began to tremble unknowingly.
It wasn't until Jennifer's voice sounded behind him that Kewen regained his senses instantly.
He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and left the newspaper on the front desk.
After sorting out his expressions, Kewen turned around and walked towards Jennifer with a smile... 17381/10606739
