Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 8: Newspaper

Being used as a bargaining chip in a negotiation, Cowen was unaware.

Since Mephisto left, it took Cowen two days to finally suppress the fighting spirit that was activated by the stimulation.

Then, he had to get caught up in a series of jobs.

The neighbor who jumped off the building was really an honest man who actually promoted Kewen's hospital.

Many people came here to see if Kewen's medical skills were so amazing.

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 consultation room around the clock, checking the pulse of many visitors and making a report of the examination results.

Cowen didn't want to be limited by this drag, so he had to change some of his plans in this world.

Unfortunately, the time has not come, so he can only wait quietly.

……

A few 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 rich.

Of course the wealthy are very concerned about their health, so basically they have regular medical checkups in big 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 saves Kewen from revealing his medical methods. He only needs to use the 'red hand' ability to check out the condition and then prescribe the right medicine.

This 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 surgical resection is better. Besides..."

Kewen paused for a while, looked at the patient and 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 abnormalities! 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 re-examination."

The old man's expression is not very good. Regarding cancer, he is not allowed to question anything at all. Even if he does not trust Kewen's examination, he will go to a large hospital to reconfirm.

So the old man calmed down his excitement and lost the mood to continue communicating with Kewen.

The only sound left in the clinic is the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Not long after, Kewen printed out the checklist, signed it, and handed it to the old man.

After politely saying "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?"

"It's fine."

Kewen shook his head: "I was diagnosed with cancer, and the patient didn't believe it."

"So it is."

Jennifer was stunned and took a seat opposite Kewen after a moment of sympathy: "No wonder she is so emotional."

Speaking, 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, and I don't plan to pay attention to the affairs of the law firm, you just need to provide me with the return on time. ."

"Although I appreciate your trust, boss, this is not acceptable."

Jennifer shook her head with a smile: "You didn't send someone to monitor the firm's funds. This has already made me feel a little embarrassed. If you let go of this kind of work, I'm afraid I can't help it. Raise greedy thoughts."

"Are you going to be bad then?" Kewen asked with a smile, "I mean, are you going to embezzle my money?"

"Of course not!" Jennifer immediately responded firmly and joked: "The boss is so rich, how dare I?"

"Isn't this 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 a question, then reached out and pushed the information on the desktop gently again: "So boss, just wait a few minutes and listen to my work report."

"Alright alright..."

Kewen reluctantly responded, reached out to pick up the document, opened it, and glanced absently.

Jennifer showed a triumphant smile and 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 well, 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." Jennifer straightened her posture, her face serious.

"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 stubbornly refused: "At most..."

After thinking about it, Jennifer said, "I can take it once a month at most."

"Okay, that's it."

Kewen made the decision immediately, and he didn't expect the other party to promise to report once a quarter.

And Jennifer also reacted at this time.

She opened her mouth absurdly, and then shook her head in disbelief: "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 is 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."

"What's wrong with me?" Kewen became more puzzled: "What are you trying to persuade me?"

"Boss..."

Jennifer took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I advise you to stay away from those drugs in the future!"

"Drugs!?"

Kewen was dazed. He raised his finger and pointed to his nose: "Me? Drugs? When did I get into drugs?"

"Don't you know?"

Jennifer was surprised: "You 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 come out of my head!"

"The hallucination? You?"

Cowen looked at Jennifer in astonishment, then came over quickly.

After hearing Jennifer's full name, Kewen knew who she was.

It is the cousin of Hulk Bruce Banner, the future female Hulk.

But Kewen didn't take it seriously.

But this time is different, Kewen must face the other side.

A hallucination of another voice? Could it be that the female Hulk has a tendency to awaken so early?

Kewen feels something is wrong again.

Shouldn't the she-hulk of this world wake up after the 'blinking off' event of Infinity War in the future?

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 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 when they are made into steaks.

This allows Jennifer to eat steak, and the Hulk genes in her body are supplied with energy, 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 spreads his hands: "How can I touch that kind of harmful thing?"

"Okay..." Jennifer nodded, "Maybe it's because of my allergy 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?"

"Of course."

Jennifer stood up, responding and following in Kewen's footsteps.

The two walked out of the hospital gate while chatting.

Korwen was about to walk towards the restaurant when a bicycle suddenly and quickly approached.

The rider was a young man. After seeing Kewen's figure, he immediately greeted him loudly: "Hey sir! Evening paper from your hospital!"

Speaking, the young man kept speeding, stretched out his hand 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~IndoMTL.com~ Jennifer chuckled beside Cowen: "At least he didn't smash the newspaper in your face, boss. "

Kewen shook his head again and said, "Wait a moment."

Re-entering the hospital, Kewen is going to put the newspaper on the front desk first.

He subconsciously glanced at the newspaper out of 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 casually placed the newspaper on the front desk.

After sorting out his expressions, Kewen turned around and walked towards Jennifer with a smile... 17381/10606739