The Dawn Trail in the World of American Comics

the young man waving the spatula in front of her with the image of the cold-faced and fast-acting young man during the emergency just now.But the fact was that when Dr.
Leslie, who had just completed the last emergency surgery and was exhausted, arrived at the cafeteria with her assistant an hour later, she saw a group of nurses chattering about how skilled the new chef was, how handsome his stirring skills were, and so on.

Then, Leslie, with her eyes twitching, saw Mason handing a large plate of fragrant Four Happiness Meatballs to Wendy, who then delivered them to the table.

”What the fuck are you doing? ”

The cold-faced doctor exploded!

She screamed through the kitchen ’s serving window:

”Mason! What are you doing in there? What happened to my old chef? ”

”Oh, he tasted my food and his confidence was hit, so he resigned on his own initiative. ”

The young man pushed his chef ’s hat and spread his hands, saying:

”Don ’t worry, Doctor.
That guy didn ’t ask for severance pay.
I recommended him to work as a side dish chef in a new bar, where he can earn five times the salary he had here.

He even thanked me and wanted to buy me a drink before leaving.

By the way, what would you like to eat?

There ’s no menu now, so I have to make something with what ’s in the kitchen.
Do you want a bowl of thick soup? ”

Dr.
Leslie was speechless from being choked.

She turned around and looked at the nurses who were eating exotic dishes with great joy.
The blessing of delicious food seemed to have dissipated much of the fatigue from the morning.

The cold-faced lady was silent for a full minute before pointing her finger at Mason and biting her teeth:

”I won ’t pay you double wages! ”

”I didn ’t ask for it. ”

The young man glanced at the screen in front of him, which had already broken through to level 1 in cooking skills.
He thought to himself that the best reward you could give me has already been received.

Apart from skill proficiency and culinary techniques, it seemed that the increase in this interest branch was also related to the number of diners.
The support of more than ten doctors and nurses allowed Mason to break through to level 1 in just one meal.

Dr.
Leslie got an excellent assistant nurse and a promising young chef today.

She may profit greatly, but Mason definitely didn ’t lose.

”Doctor, I have an idea.
Let the patients come here to eat too. ”

During a break, Mason said to Dr.
Leslie, who was enjoying seafood soup:

”I can learn the technique of nutrition meals by myself.
But if I do this, I may have to leave work earlier than other nurses before meal times.

But don ’t worry, I can make up for it by working overtime after they leave work.

As long as I can leave work before 10 pm, I can accept it. ”

Dr.
Leslie fell silent again.

Her hand holding the spoon was trembling.

She had worked in big hospitals for half of her life, and had also supported medical work in Africa, South America, and other places for many years before returning to Gotham to open a charity clinic.Despite her rich experience, the doctor had never seen a young employee like Mason, who actively opened the book and rolled to such an amazing extent.

But the problem is, why are you doing this if not to make money? What are you after?

A few seconds later, she seemed to think of a reason, sighed, and said in a low and serious voice to Mason:

”You tell me honestly, did Gordon send you? Tell him I have no plans to remarry for the rest of my life! Don ’t try to please me with this method!

Enough!

That seemingly honest man has too many ulterior motives. ”

”Uh, it ’s hard to explain, but things are not what you think. ”

Mason shrugged, took a few bites of fried rice, looked at the time, and said:

”I ’ll go to the ward to change the medicine for the patients in the afternoon, let my colleagues rest well, they were too tired in the morning. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn ’t give Dr.
Leslie time to refuse.
He went back to the kitchen, took off his chef ’s uniform, and went back to the second floor with the nurses who were generally five or six years older than him, or even teenagers, chatting and laughing.

The cold-faced woman sat in the cafeteria, gritted her teeth, took out her phone, dialed a number that was not stored but always remembered in her heart.
In the instant the communication was connected, she shouted over there:

”Gordon! You old man who uses young people, you ’re really despicable! I warn you! Don ’t show up in front of me again! ”

”Beep beep beep ”

In the office of the Gotham Police Department, Gordon, the old man who was eating takeout, stared blankly at the disconnected communication in his hand, and he had no idea what had happened.

He also didn ’t know why Leslie suddenly became so angry?

”This woman is crazy! ”

The chief complained like this.

He put down his phone with a screensaver of a travel photo taken when he was young and in love with Leslie.
The matter of Blackgate Prison was not over yet, and the chief was very busy these days.

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At nine o ’clock in the evening, after patrolling the ward and completing the last dressing change for the patient, Mason shrugged and completed the handover with the night shift nurses, and then clocked out.

He changed back into his own clothes and walked out of the clinic, calculating the gains of today ’s work in his heart.

He completed nearly seventy dressing changes, cooked two meals, gained the acceptance and love of a group of older sisters, and improved his first aid skills and cooking skills.

”It ’s really a fruitful day! ”

Mason carried his suitcase and came to the street, calculating that if he practiced at such a high intensity every day, his first aid skills might be able to break through in three days?

”Then go back and prepare for the overnight alchemy practice, and strive to get it to Lv2 within a week! ”

The young man made up his mind and touched his pocket, where there were several unknown potions he accidentally obtained when he tried alchemy before.He walked down the street, frequently glancing at the hobos on the roadside, with dark thoughts in his mind about finding some ”volunteers for drug testing ” here.

Who cares if the hobo suddenly disappears?

But if the Bat Family finds out about this, it will be hard to explain.

Mason suppressed his dark thoughts and hailed a taxi back to the Glacier Bar.
On the way, he kept pondering the problem just now.
He felt that he needed to find a volunteer who was trustworthy, knew some professional knowledge, and could summarize and record the efficacy of the potion as his assistant.

But such a person would be hard to find.

As the taxi drove into the street known as ”Glacier Avenue, ” he heard gunshots and even sporadic explosions from the front.
Mason immediately recognized them as the flying engineering bombs he made.

It seems that the ”battle ” here tonight is intense.

The driver refused to go any further and dropped Mason off about a kilometer away from the Glacier Bar.

Although Gotham is the real ”City of Sin, ” there are still more ordinary people in this city.

Mason sighed and took out his phone to call Kite Man, scolding him, ”Are you crazy? Throwing bombs in the street! What about the signal gun I gave you? Don ’t you understand that we need to hire ’professionals ’ to handle this kind of thing? ”

”Sorry, boss, it ’s just a professional habit.
I ’ll tidy up now.
Don ’t worry, Falcone ’s thugs have been taken care of, and they ’re on the run.
Our hired men are very capable.
You get what you pay for! ”

Kite Man hurriedly responded, and Mason suddenly thought of something and asked, ”How many people were injured on the other side? ”

”Probably a dozen or so.
Do you need more guns, boss? ”

Charles said, ”We ’ve arranged for the cement trucks on the pier.
They ’re all professionals in this line of work.
It will only take a few tens of minutes to handle it, and there won ’t be any hidden dangers. ”

”But those are lives! You heartless guy! ”

Mason was shocked by his own subordinates ’ disregard for human life and scolded, ”These are such good drug samples, and they even come to us.
Quickly carry the injured people into the bar.
I ’ll personally bandage their wounds.
Hmm, thank you for nature ’s gift. ”

PS:

Thanks to the two brothers ”Sheng Xia de Fangsi ” and ”An Luo Si ” for the alliance leader ’s reward.
I will add an extra chapter on the day of publication.
I won ’t forget!