13 Mink Street

Chapter 118: 1st patient

For dinner, Alfred bought it on the way back, including pancakes, roast chicken, and vegetable salad.

It has to be said that Alfred really knew his young master's taste well, so he didn't buy butter bread to go with the barbecue.

However, as far as Karen is concerned, he is more used to dealing with it casually, which should be: pork head meat, beef sauce, peanuts, and side dishes.

However, even if this kind of combination can be bought outside, the taste varies greatly.

Let's all sit down and eat together,

Karen reminded Healy: "The cats and dogs at home need to be treated as human beings."

Alfred explained: "The cat needs a cup of coffee every morning and afternoon. If we are not at home at noon, we need you to prepare meals for the cat. Try to be as delicate as possible. Afternoon tea and daily fresh fruit plate are indispensable.

For dogs... When you prepare for cats, prepare for dogs by the way, as long as they are of a lower grade than cats. "

"Wow!" the golden retriever yelled dissatisfied.

Pu'er was secretly happy at first, and then was shocked: No, the radio goblin is splitting our alliance!

Karen has always been very willing to take care of Pu'er and Kevin. As for other things, such as Xili's salary and treatment, Karen didn't ask, and he believed that Alfred would arrange it;

With my basic salary of 10,000 reals per month, the share will only be higher than the basic salary, and I can afford to have a few more maids.

After all, this is York City, one of the most prosperous cities in the world, with too many rich people who "groan without illness".

After eating a little casually, Karen went back to the second floor to lie in bed and read the newspaper. The heating at home will not be turned back on until tomorrow, and there is nothing more comfortable than a quilt after nightfall.

The Golden Retriever didn't need to order, he brought the newspaper by himself, and turned on the radio again.

Karen started to read newspapers. He likes to read "Vien Daily" because it is not a limited regional newspaper. Although a part of the page will be allocated to report the news of Wien, most of the news is still outside, which is completely ok. Call it the International Times.

In other words, as an empire with a huge colony, the major news happening in its own country is a kind of "international news".

The King of York was hospitalized after a series of coronation ceremonies.

There was a smile on the corner of Karen's mouth. Older people are most afraid of change. Maybe the old man can live for a long time if he continues to operate according to the inertia, but if he insists on making troubles, even if it is to make troubles that are beneficial to physical and mental health, it will not be easy. May lead to an early end.

It is true of people, it is true of nations...even, it is true of churches.

"Rebels emerged in the Kotak area, attacked a town and established a provisional government."

The Kotak region is in the southern continent, where the desert area is the majority, and the southern continent has always been a colonial division of empires like Wayne. Various empires have waged wars here, and what they robbed is the territory of the aborigines.

However, the report also pointed out that this time the rebels in the Kotak region originally planned to negotiate with the Wien government to obtain an autonomous region and a small amount of autonomy, but after the Queen's death, the rebels seemed to have received funding from other empires and gave up means of peace.

Keep flipping through the newspaper,

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Siri walked in with a broom.

"Sir, the other places have been cleaned, and I will clean this place too."

Although Karen was a little surprised, he still nodded and said, "Okay."

Pu'er silently raised his head and stared at Xili.

Xili started to clean. In fact, she regretted it a little now, because she had no experience as a maid, so she didn't think in advance that it was not suitable for her to enter the bedroom to clean at this time, especially when the master was still lying on the bed.

But she completely ignored this point because she was immersed in the enthusiasm of working hard to repay her employer with such a high salary.

But it would be even more embarrassing if she just left like this now, so she could only continue cleaning.

Karen looked at her sweeping figure with her back to him,

Um?

Did she wear jeans in the afternoon?

Especially when she bends down, that protruding arc.

How should I put it, not to mention men, even women can't help but look at it a few more times.

However, Karen still lifted the newspaper to cover her sight. She has a marriage contract and Eunice's legs have been touched. She really shouldn't have any other thoughts when she lives alone;

It's not that "looking" is sinful, but his gaze is likely to stress the new girl and make her think.

Pu'er was snuggled up next to Karen and dozing with his eyes closed. After Heely came in, he raised his head to look at her. The newspaper Karen picked up also blocked his sight.

Pu'er stretched out his paw in dissatisfaction and wanted to press down the newspaper, but Karen pulled up the quilt and covered the cat's face inside.

After cleaning, Hillie walked to the door and bowed to Karen:

"Sorry sir, I have no experience, next time I will clean during the day."

"It's okay, do you want to go back later?"

"Yes."

"Let Alfred drive you back."

"My home is not far from here. I can walk back by myself without bothering Mr. Alfred."

"It's too late now. It's not safe for you to go back alone. You can go home after dinner tomorrow."

"Yes, sir, you are a very good fellow."

"Um."

Karen continued to read the paper, and Sealy went out, closing the bedroom door.

"I don't believe you don't feel itchy in your heart." Pu'er whispered, "If you stay by my side, you will inevitably make mistakes."

"You want to fire her?" Karen asked. "At least see how the coffee and meal she prepares for you tomorrow, don't you?"

"What you said makes sense." Pu'er was persuaded.

She was captured by Karen with "pickled cabbage fish" and "squirrel mandarin fish". This very old cat still has the temper of that young lady in nature.

"Okay, I'm going to bed and I have to go to work tomorrow."

I have to work tomorrow,

Heh, it is really a long time, so strange, but so familiar.

Kevin got up from the kennel, turned off the radio and then the lights.

Pu'er kicked his legs under the blanket, stopped making noise and became quiet.

Karen pressed the quilt to her neck,

road:

"Good night."

"Wang~"

"Meow~"

At six o'clock in the morning, Karen got up, washed up, changed into the clothes she bought yesterday, and went downstairs.

To Karen's surprise, Heely had already appeared at home.

"Master, Xili came over early to make breakfast."

Breakfast is very simple, buttered bread, fried eggs, small sausages and hot milk.

Karen sat down, ate breakfast, and said to Hilly who was still picking up the rag for a new round of meticulous cleaning:

"I'll teach you how to cook someday when I have time."

"Okay, master, thank you, master."

Karen still prefers to eat noodles or porridge with preserved egg and lean meat for breakfast. When it comes to porridge...

"Alfred, you remember to buy a few jars to pickle pickles when you have time."

"Master, I will buy it back." Xi Li said.

"Okay, the payment is from Alfred."

"No need, jars are not expensive."

"This is the rule. Unless you don't want to stay here, you have to follow the rules." Alfred reminded.

"Yes, sir, I see."

Walking downstairs, Alfred started the car and drove Karen to a nearby tram stop. After parking the car, Alfred bought a ticket and accompanied Karen to the tram.

Unless there is a traffic accident in front of you by tram, you don’t have to worry about the risk of traffic jams, but the problem is...there are so many people in the tram, which is even more exaggerated than crowding the subway to work in the metropolis of later generations.

If Alfred hadn't used his body to resist the crowd behind him, Karen would have felt like a can of sardines in transit, staggering and squeezing all the way to the destination.

So, after getting off the tram, Karen said:

"Let's drive to work in the future. I get up an hour earlier and miss the morning rush hour."

"Okay, master, I think this is a wise choice."

I took the elevator to the 21st floor. When I came to the front desk, the receptionist greeted Karen warmly, and then Bertha came out, hooked Karen's arm very familiarly, and first took Karen to meet her colleagues ;

Karen didn't know if these colleagues remembered him or not, anyway, he didn't remember any of them.

Afterwards, Bertha took Karen to his office. It was not a very big room. The main color was black and the lighting was soft. Karen was very satisfied with the layout of the environment.

"This box contains your work uniform and work badge. Uniforms are not mandatory; in addition, this phone can be used to call outside, and your phone can also be used to call the secretariat. You can ask them to send you anything you need. "

"OK, thanks."

Bertha pressed the phone on the desk:

"Hi, bring in a glass of ice water."

"OK."

Soon, a female secretary came in with a glass of ice water and put it on Karen's desk.

Karen sat down behind the desk and asked, "When will the patient be arranged?"

"Don't worry, you need to make an appointment for normal medical treatment. I will confirm the contact time with you at least one day in advance."

"What about today?" Karen asked, "I'll be fine today?"

Bertha smiled and said: "If there is no accident, it should be; one more thing to remind you is that you don't have to come so early in the future, just arrive at the appointment time, because your doctor's point level and the boss same height, so you can enjoy the freedom of being a boss."

"Okay, I understand, but I still hope that you can help me arrange patients as soon as possible."

Karen shrugged and continued:

"After all, I don't want to sit here and get paid for nothing."

After all, living on a basic salary doesn't seem to be enough.

Karen also wants to make more money, and remit it to his uncle to pay off the mortgage earlier.

"In this case, there is a guest who is very suitable for you, and I can help you arrange it."

"OK."

"The guests will come over in about half an hour, do you think it's okay?"

"Can."

Bertha walked out of Karen's office, and Karen put his hands on the armrests of the chair and looked at the desk in front of him.

Through the gaps in the shutters, you can see the people working in the cubicle outside;

This feeling is very familiar, very familiar, he worked like this in his previous life.

Open the drawer, there are only some blank notebooks and documents inside.

"Inside, there should be a pistol."

Although Alfred was sitting in the waiting room when he went to work, he was sitting in the waiting room after all.

Karen raised his finger and shook it lightly in front of his face. Fortunately, he was not completely helpless now. No matter what, the "Punishment Gun" could still blow up.

The only problem is probably that my current ability is a bit extreme, either pile up turtle shells, or blow up, and I can't be as calm as my grandfather.

Of course, Karen doesn't expect to become like his grandfather directly, but according to the process of the Cult of Kosmos, it is probably only when he reaches the level of a judge that he can fight.

I still have a way to go.

The divine revelation has arrived, and the next step is divine animal husbandry.

Karen picked up a blank notebook and drew a large water tank on it, and then drew a very thin pipe.

My current problem is that the water tank is very large and I have a lot of savings, but the outlet of the water pipe is too small, and the size of the pipe mouth is divided according to the gods, gods, and judges.

That is to say, after I reach the judge, my pipe mouth will finally be enlarged to the extent that it can basically be used, and then I will rely on my savings... basically the same level as the judge...

Even with the most stupid method, if someone can use the spell three times in a row, he will be exhausted, but if he can use it ten times in a row, the advantages will just show up like this.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door.

Karen turned the pages of his book. He didn't want the patient to see his drawings and mistakenly think that the psychiatrist was studying prostate problems at work.

The door was pushed open, and it was Bertha who walked in.

Karen looked at no one behind her and asked:

"What about the patient?"

Bertha pointed to herself and said with a smile: "It's me, I just went to the front desk to complete the formalities, and now I'm officially seeing a doctor. In the next two hours, you are the doctor and I am the patient. Your time belongs to mine."

"Aren't you joking?"

"No, it's serious. From yesterday's situation, I think you should also be able to see that I am not normal and need your diagnosis and treatment."

"I'm sorry, I said those things to you yesterday, it was because of a misunderstanding."

Bertha nodded and said, "Yes, many people have a natural misunderstanding of us."

us?

Bertha sat down in front of Karen, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with the light. People's yearning for the light is also innate."

bright?

Bertha continued: "I don't know why I chose the light, maybe it was the light that chose me, I feel very proud and proud, because I can bathe in its brilliance and feel the warmth it brings me with pampering.

Mr. Cullen, what do you think? "

I think?

Karen looked at Bertha. This feeling is very similar to your first day at work, but your colleagues come to you with enthusiasm to preach.

If he hadn't known Piaget's identity and his character, Karen would have mistakenly thought that he had entered a cult den if he was another boss.

But she was talking about the light.

Karen thought of the room she lived in now, and the letter crow caught by Pu'er and Jin Mao that night.

The remnants of the Light God Sect are right in front of me?

"Piaget, is it one of yours?" Karen asked.

When did Piaget believe in the Illuminati?

"No, but he is very important to us, and it is an opportunity for the revival of the light." Bertha replied.

The reason she had such a "showdown" with Karen was because she preconceived that Karen had seen who she and the group behind her were.

"Piaget is my friend and I don't want him in any danger."

"Of course not. The boss is a good man and a very charming man. I won't hurt him without you reminding me, but according to Guangming's instructions, we can wait for an opportunity with him."

"What is the opportunity?"

"We don't know, it may be a guide, a direction, a word, or even a person, maybe the boss himself, or it may be a person the boss wants to wait for.

I know the boss has been waiting for someone, and there is a picture of him in the boss drawer, but the boss doesn't know who he is.

We also used our own energy to investigate, but the population of York City is too large, how could we find it.

Even though we found some clues from that old photo of the boss, the identity of that person was not found after checking. Obviously, he deliberately concealed his identity back then. "

"hehe."

"Mr. Cullen, what are you laughing at?"

"I almost thought it was me who was waiting."

"Hehehe." Bertha also smiled, "You have nothing to do with Guangming."

"Of course, of course."

Karen nodded, but the picture of himself "purifying" appeared in his mind,

Especially that majestic voice:

"Order, come out and meet me!"

Karen opened the box that hadn't been touched before. In addition to a white overalls, there was also his own work card with the name on it:

Karen Silva.

"Mr. Karen, I think I've been honest enough. I'm a believer in the Light God Sect. I stay with the boss because of his charm, and because I wait for that person to appear by the boss's side.

What about you?

I know that you and the boss are good friends. The boss said that he and you met when they went outing in the countryside and were introduced by his late wife holding hands.

But I don't think you choose to come here to work just to meet friends, so, on the premise of my honesty, can you give me a similar candor? "

Met through Linda during the outing?

Piaget certainly didn't tell you that there was a cremation house in the suburbs, and I was holding Linda's urn.

"If I told you that I saw an advertisement for Piaget's clinic in the newspaper because I was short of money, so I wanted to work here to earn a salary to support myself...

You must not believe it, right? "

"Hmm." Bertha nodded, "I'm glad you don't intend to lie to me with such a lame lie."

Then I have to find another lie to lie to you.

Karen smiled and nodded.

Bertha said again: "However, I think you are also deliberately hiding your identity. Probably, you are in a similar situation to us."

Karen put her hands on her chest, making gestures about to praise, and what she was thinking in her mind was:

Praise of order?

This won't work, it's risky, and I don't want to link myself with the Cult of Order, moreover, the Cult of Order is an orthodox religion, and it's not convenient to hide, and there's no way to create a "sneaky" relationship with each other, after all Bertha has designed a "context" for herself, a similar situation.

Complimenting Riela?

This doesn't work either. The other party may know that Piaget's wife Linda is a member of the Wall God Sect, and even the "opportunity" the other party mentioned may have something to do with the Wall God Sect. It's easy to see through a crash.

Who should we praise?

A fat man who likes to eat "spring rolls" suddenly appeared in Karen's mind - Mr. Oka.

I remember that Mr. Oka confessed that night that he borrowed the help of operating the Berry Cult to preach in Wien in exchange for asking the priest of the Berry Cult to help him do things and kill people.

And the Berry religion is indeed rejected by the big circle because of some historical events. Even in Ruilan, they are not allowed to preach publicly.

Although this is an orthodox church, it has always been discriminated against and suppressed. Linda has always disguised herself as a "Berry believer" in her early years.

Karen said:

"The Goddess of Nature gave guidance. The opportunity for the development of the Berry Cult's missionary development lies in my good friend Piaget, so my task is to protect Piaget while waiting for the opportunity to come."

Immediately afterwards,

Karen closed her eyes,

Piously said:

"Praise nature!"

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