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

“I heard that the prisoner had woken up, so I rushed over immediately.

How is he? Is he doing okay?

Mrs. Stacy snorted coldly and said unhappily: "If it weren't for you stupid police officers, his condition might be better... Are you hiding something from me?"

Mrs. Stacy looked at her husband and suddenly asked, "Is there something wrong with that thing again?"

The doctors and nurses around looked at each other and left quickly.

There were only three people left in the room, and of course one of them had been confirmed to be in a vegetative state.

It's not their fault for being so careless. It's just that most of the doctors and nurses here came out of that operating room. They saw the brain that was almost completely destroyed.

Mrs. Stacy is worthy of being the world's top surgical expert. She was able to rescue such a broken brain and maintain basic body functions... But she should never think about saving this hospital, otherwise she would live a very wealthy life.

Not really. I still have to take the bus to and from get off work.

"Didn't you promise me? Didn't the congressmen say that?

As long as I can save this patient, I will be given the prison hospital quota this year." Mrs. Stacy's tone became cold, she broke free from her husband's arms, her eyes were filled with indifference.

The hospital is her family's family business.

Because, more than ten years ago, a very serious medical accident occurred.

Not only did it cause her father to commit suicide, but it also caused this hospital, which was once ranked as one of the top hospitals in New York, to slowly go downhill.

Until recently, the hospital was completely unable to make ends meet and had to rely on layoffs in administrative staff to keep it running...Mrs. Stacy was forced to take on this burden right after graduating from medical school.

She continued to practice, constantly improving her medical skills, and spent all her time on socializing, just to get more investment for her hospital.

But no matter how hard she tried, the dying flower of the hospital continued to wither.

If nothing else happens.

In two months at most, this hospital will close down.

If she didn't want her children and husband to be burdened with debt, she would have to go bankrupt within a month at most.

Mrs. Stacy couldn't accept this fact.

It was also the first time that she asked her husband for help.

George Stacy shook his head helplessly and touched his nose guiltily: "Sorry, dear.

In addition to you, there is another hospital running this year... It is run by the mayor's nephew... I just came out of the mayor's office, and he assured me that next year's quota will be given directly to you, but this year. "

"What are you talking about? George Stacy, you know very well that my hospital can only last for another month at most. If there is no contract for the prison hospital after that month.

I will carry out bankruptcy liquidation in advance...by that time, there will be absolutely no chance of recovery!

You damn liar... Why did you promise me something you obviously couldn't do?"

Mrs. Stacy began to become a little hysterical. It was no wonder that she was so out of control. She was working around the clock in surgery, and just when she wanted to take a break, she was entangled with various financial reports again.

She hadn't slept for three whole days.

Excessive fatigue made her temper even worse.

Chen Man had been listening to the conversation between the two.

But right now.

But another voice sounded in my ears, "Help Mrs. Stacy save her hospital, and you will be rewarded handsomely."

"What the hell!"

Chen Man was suddenly startled.

He subconsciously thought that he might be hallucinating.

But soon, Chen Man was sure that he was not hallucinating.

Because that voice appeared again.

"Help Mrs. Stacy save her hospital, and you will be rewarded with the power of the dimension."

Chen Man understood immediately.

This is - the golden finger has arrived.

Chapter 4 Mrs. Stacy, maybe I can save you.

"Darling, I believe there must be other solutions. I will stick with you...I know a friend. He is a volunteer lawyer in Hell's Kitchen. Maybe we can ask him for help. He may have some good ideas." George Stacy carefully made a suggestion to his wife in a flattering tone.

Sometimes he wondered if he was the most unsuccessful police chief in New York history.

In other words, the poorest director.

But he never regretted it...at least, he doesn't regret it now.

Mrs. Stacy reached out and slapped her husband's hand away.

"George Stacy, if you hadn't given me hope then, I wouldn't be so disappointed now. You shouldn't make promises that you can't keep.

You can leave me alone when this hospital goes into bankruptcy liquidation.

You will see my body in the operating room, just like my father's."

"Darling, please don't be like this, okay? Think about Gwen, she is only in junior high school, she is only fourteen years old. Are you willing to let your daughter lose her mother at the age of fourteen?"

"I lost my father when I was ten." Stacy gently tied up her hair tied at the back of her head. "Also, if anyone caused Gwen to lose her mother, it was your irresponsible and lying promise."

George Stacy was speechless. He didn't know what to say or what to do.

"dududu~"

The cell phone on his waist rang, which saved him.

"Darling, we will definitely find a solution... There is nothing that cannot be solved..."

George Stacy is gone.

As the New York City Police Commissioner.

He is busier than most people imagine.

In fact, there are more than thirty police stations in the entire New York district. As the commissioner of the police department, he has to deal with more than thirteen shooting cases every day on average.

Almost every half a month, a very serious case occurs in New York City.

Mrs. Stacy watched her husband go.

There was no expression on her face, but only until he left completely did a deep disappointment flash across her eyes.

Just like countless arguments.

Her husband would never argue with her, and would still, as he had done countless times, take the opportunity of working to escape from normal life... In his eyes, the endless work seemed to be more like his wife and family.

Both herself and her daughter were merely his appendages.

Mrs. Stacy took a long breath and looked at the patient who was falling into a coma next to her.

Getting ready to leave the ward, she had to write more termination letters.

Although she was very reluctant, she also understood that this was the only way to keep the hospital going longer.

But she was just about to leave.

The patient on the bed suddenly sat up.

Mrs. Stacy was so frightened that she was about to scream.

The vegetative patient who she believed would never wake up, said to her in poor words: "Dear... Mrs. Stacy, thank you for saving me. In order to repay your kindness, why don't I help you solve the problem you are facing now!"

Chen Man can't speak English.

He could only try his best to extract those words from Jin Bing's mind and memory.

Mrs. Stacy calmed down.

As a doctor of medicine, she believes in science...but the current situation cannot be explained by science at all.

She had no way of explaining why a shattered brain could heal in such a short time...she didn't have the ability to fuse those tiny neurons together.

"Are you... a human or a ghost?"

Chen Man moved his neck and tried to make himself sit more comfortably.

However, because his wrists were handcuffed, he had no way of straightening his back and could only hunch over, looking very aggrieved.

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Stacey if that’s alright.

Can you help me adjust it? I'm not sitting very comfortably." Chen Man tried his best to put on a friendly smile, but according to Jin Bing's memory of himself looking in the mirror, he always felt that this friendly smile might seem a little fierce.

Mrs. Stacy was silent for a moment, then walked forward and raised the bed.

"Thank you, ma'am!" Chen Man leaned his head on the raised bed, "Ma'am, I know you must be wondering if you are dreaming or hallucinating.

In fact, I also think that it is incredible that I can wake up. But the fact is that God does not want me to go to hell... It seems that I am not destined to die, although I may not be able to go to heaven.

Thank you for saving me, and in return, in exchange, I can help you solve your dilemma... save this hospital, and all you have to do is help me get out of here.

After all, I don't want to go to jail." As Chen Man spoke, he pulled the infusion needle out of the back of his hand and inserted it into the keyhole of the handcuffs.

Stacy saw this and couldn't help but take a step back.

But he did not flee in panic.

Instead, he fell into silence.

After a while, she said, “Why should I believe you?

Why should I trust a murderer who has killed countless people? "

"Click!" Chen Man uncuffed the handcuffs.

This thing is difficult for him, but it is very easy for Kingpin.

All it takes is a needle.

After moving his wrist, Chen Man still sat on the bed without moving. "Madam, you should have seen it. If I want to leave, I can leave calmly after you leave the ward. Believe me, with that idiot cop at the door, he will definitely not be able to stop me.

But I didn't do that, because I felt that since God gave me a chance to be reborn, I should do something good... Not long ago, I robbed a bank and took tens of millions from there.

No, it might be hundreds of millions of gold jewellery and jewelry.