Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

Mrs. Stacy had said before that she was going to Paris, France for a meeting.

It seems like he is going to attend some world-class surgical seminar.

Fisk really forgot some of it.

Time passes, does it really go so fast?

"Why, you didn't forget it?"

"Of course not. I still remember having a parent-teacher conference for Gwen!"

“That’s good, if you dare to forget.

Don't even think about getting me into bed with you again, bastard!"

"Haha, then I dare not forget it."

Fisk laughed and reached out to hold Mrs. Stacy's hand. "Why, you won't come up with me?"

“No, this is the Forensic Center.

George knows a lot of people...I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate for me to go up with you.

It may bring you some unnecessary trouble, so you'd better go up by yourself!

Don't worry, I've already informed Helen in advance. She's already in the office. You can go directly to see her now.

Don't be secretive, answer whatever she asks, and you can also tell her your own demands, she will help you with whatever she can do! "

Mrs. Stacy didn't want to go with him.

There was nothing Fisk could do.

He could only helplessly walk towards the elevator alone.

This is the New York Forensic Center.

If I have to say the full name.

Then this place should be called the New York City Forensic Science Testing Center.

This can be considered a relatively famous testing center and forensic center.

New York claims to have 100,000 police officers.

Hundreds of police stations.

The security force is unusually sufficient.

But this is New York.

One hundred thousand police officers is still not enough.

A large part of the population is occupied by police officers on duty on the road.

The remaining police officers have to deal with various corpses and various murder weapons every day.

Most of the bodies in New York are sent here for autopsies.

Only a very small number of bodies are autopsied on site in police stations that have forensic laboratories.

Sometimes, there is no way to find out the specific cause of death of some corpses.

They will also be transported here from those branches for detailed dissection.

Second section.

In addition to serving as a forensic testing center, it is also the largest paternity testing center in New York. Many wealthy or middle-class people who have doubts about their children come here for testing.

At that time, the testing center, which was as big as a small shop, survived successfully by relying on the paternity testing fees, and updated its equipment and recruited young forensic doctors...

Eventually, it became the largest forensic center in New York.

I heard that there are more than a thousand forensic scientists working here alone, not including interns from various universities.

Even the forensic center in Washington, D.C., is not as big as this one.

The Helen that Mrs. Stacy introduced.

Her full name is Zhao Hailun.

I heard that she was a Korean and a junior of Mrs. Stacy.

He also graduated from a very high-ranking medical university in New York.

Mrs. Stacy had previously told Fisk the medical school from which she graduated.

But... because the name is too difficult to pronounce.

Fisk didn't remember.

All I know is that Mrs. Stacy said she was the most beautiful girl in the department, and was the outstanding student representative every year. She also won the highest scholarship in surgery in the entire New York City!

It is the benchmark for surgical procedures throughout New York City.

In Mrs. Stacy's description, Helen Zhao is also a benchmark.

It's just that he and Mrs. Stacy specialize in surgery.

Moreover, he has graduated for many years and is now the director of a hospital.

Although Zhao Hailun has already graduated from medical school.

But he is still just a medical graduate student majoring in cytology.

Even the doctoral defense and thesis have not been completed yet.

Although, she had published many papers on cell recombination at a young age, in this era where seniority is king, Zhao Helen's qualifications are obviously not as good as those of Mrs. Stacy.

Like the conference in Paris, France.

Zhao Hailun is totally unqualified to participate.

Not even qualified to sit in on the class.

The process of how Mrs. Stacy and Zhao Helen met was quite peculiar.

The two met at a banquet held by the college.

Mrs. Stacy's accomplishments on the operating table.

All of New York knew about it.

Therefore, he is often invited back by the college to provide guidance as a visiting professor.

Mrs. Stacy for that little bit of tutoring money.

I often go back to guide my younger classmates.

During that time, she almost ran her legs off in order to keep the family hospital.

Although Zhao Hailun is also a doctor, her performance on the operating table can be described as extremely poor... She cannot even be called a qualified surgeon and has no way of performing independent surgery.

Of course, Zhao Hailun is a science student.

All her papers are about theoretical knowledge.

Therefore, her achievements on the operating table cannot fully represent her strength.

But this also caused her to be ridiculed a lot in medical school.

Mrs. Stacy had taught her many details about the operating table.

It helped her regain a lot of face in the college.

This also earned Mrs. Stacy admiration from Zhao Helen.

This time, facing Mrs. Stacy's request for help.

Zhao Hailun agreed without saying a word.

They didn't even ask what needed to be tested.

Fisk walked into the Forensic Center.

Here, there are a large number of testers and doctors in white coats.

There are also forensic doctors in police uniforms.

Of course, there are also a lot of police officers.

However, no one was willing to come up and meddle in other people's business.

Even though Fisk was holding a transparent glass box that looked very strange.

"Hello, where is Ms. Zhao Helen's office?"

I chatted with the black lady who was in charge of reception on the first floor.

Fisk successfully found the address of Ms. Zhao Helen's office - the second basement floor of Building C, just opposite the morgue in Building C.

Just hearing about this location.

Fisk was basically certain that Ms. Zhao Helen's position in the forensic center was probably not very high.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to put the office opposite the morgue.

But think about it.

Maybe it was this Ms. Zhao Hailun who requested it.

After all, in addition to working here, she is also responsible for conducting various cytological studies, and corpses are the best experimental samples...

I took the elevator down to the second floor below ground.

The icy cold rushed in from outside.

The temperature is really too low.

The air you breathe is emitting eye-catching white air currents.

It should be around five degrees above zero.

The central air conditioner above my head was still blowing cold air continuously.

It's so cold in just the corridor.

The temperature in the morgue would probably be even lower.