I don't think he has the Ability to serve the President, it's best left to me personally.
I forgot to introduce myself, I'm a doctor from the west coast"
Before Ericsson-Rush could say his name, Benny waved off the medical authority's self-introduction and spoke seriously. "The President trusts only Dr. Reed and Dr. Wilhelm-Rush.
If you think it's a privilege, I can tell you it's a privilege!"
After saying this, Benny turned to look at Temple, who had a strange look on his face, he said. "lady"
Temple looks at Ericsson Rush's face
This green hat is his own son Wilhelm-Rush.
Therefore, at the most critical time, he organized a large number of doctors from the west coast to travel across the beautiful country to New York.
The curious Temple also discovered that the big shot knew a lot about Wilhelm-Rush's life.
He could even name many of the people he met with Wilhelm-Rush for the first time.
You're talking nonsense, claiming he doesn't care about his bastard!
But when he's told to his face that he "trusts" his illegitimate son over his big bodyguard, it's not pleasant for the big shot's stern character.
After being silent for nearly half a minute, Ericsson Rush exhaled a complex breath that mixed "embarrassment", "proud"15, "anger" and "helplessness."
In the end, he had to let the blond nurse with an excited expression on his face entertain the President and leave here by himself.
Benny watched Temple raised his thumb, and asked a little strangely: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"
Temple pressed the corners of his lips and suppressed his laughter: "It's nothing, you just gave up the best GP on the west coast of the beautiful country and chose his illegitimate child."
Benny didn't think about the complicated relationship between the doctor and his son, but said it lightly. "So what?
President Ellis trusts only people from Hell's Kitchen here"
Without further conversation with Benny, Temple nodded with a smile. "Leave these words to Su Ming.
Now quickly follow this blonde beauty and find a hospital bed to lie down on.
Don't forget to remind our President that the nurses here are not responsible for his zip management,"
As he spoke, Temple looked back at the blond beauty sitting on the saddle next to President Ellis, and said with a frown. "No messing up in the ward, at least not until the virus is eliminated.
Haven't those West Coast bitches ever seen a man?"
Benny shook his head amusedly, and said. "You forgot, our President is single now, and there is a lack of a mistress in the White House!"
Perhaps today, he will be the most pro-life president in the history of the United States of America.
If I were a woman, I'd want to sleep with him too,"
After hearing this, Temple rubbed her big eyes helplessly, pushed Benny away and walked towards the exit of the room. "Get out of my way, I want to see our Mr. Mayor, who has been sued several times for harassing his fellow patients.
Our politicians are real commodities, and the beautiful country is not easy to hold on for so long!"
A disembodied figure stands in an alley near a makeshift hospital
There was a temporary hospital nearby, which was said to be thriving, and the initial pessimism and desperation disappeared with the arrival of a large number of brave medical staff.
There is even a touch of comedy when several political figures are also placed in the ward.
The hapless Donald Depp was beaten up by Raymond and is now giving a speech in a co-ed ward in a hospital gown
Secretary of State Wilhelm-Hurt has time and time again impersonated an impatient Eddie Locke to make his point, urging the public to help at this time.
The exhausted Chief Reed, the only political figure not infected by the virus, was forced to stay on the ground outside the makeshift hospital to coordinate the situation on all sides.
After his speech, at least basic order in New York was quickly restored, and one by one the detached residents began to return to their families.
New Yorkers are used to crises that appear from time to time, and as long as Director Reed can come out and say that the crisis is over, most people are willing to believe it.
The optimism displayed by New Yorkers at this time has the characters in the alley sighing,
"We don't have a chance, do we?"
Frigi's figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the alley, facing the question raised by this figure, he hesitated for a while and said. "Wanaheim still has a chance, but you don't deserve it
Frey, from the moment you try to subdue the human mind, you are doomed. "
Frey, the phantom figure, sighed with some embarrassment, and said. We are but pawns of these immortals.
I guarded the solar system for thousands of years, but what I got was Ragnarok?
Do we no longer have the right to control our own destiny?
this is not fair!
Frigg, you and Odin have disappointed me so much"
Frigga said a little sadly after hearing this. "When we cannot relinquish our Godhood and must choose to become Asgardians, our destiny is sealed."
Frigg said in her softest tone. "Frey, Odin and I have the same affliction.
We scoured all the texts, looking for ways to perpetuate the glory.
I even wandered the earth for almost 20 years
Frey, these "fairies" did not leave us any loopholes.
Human "freedom" is untouchable and we can only find our way out by becoming "free" Asgardians.
This is the path our ancestors chose for us, and we have no choice!"
Frey said he lowered his head slightly, a little tired. "It's not fair! It's not fair.
The weak enjoy freedom, but we gods are at the mercy of fate.
Everything I do is to secure the future of 560 Varnheim!"
Frigg listened patiently. "What good will it do you to touch the seals of the Egyptian gods?
Plunging the planet into civil strife won't help our current crisis.
and did you see the end
Frey, stop messing around!
Let Thor go and we talk to the boy.
Thor is your nephew, and what good will you do to him, save mine and Odin's heart?"
After hearing this, Frey smiled strangely and said. "I never wanted to hurt Thor, I just wanted him to take my dead body to Bifrost"
As he said that, seeing Friggie's panic, Frey smiled and said: "Asgard is not so much the Asgardian of the solar system, it is better to say that he is the Asgardian of Bifrost.
I will destroy Bifrost, and then let's see how these people can defend themselves against threats from the outside world without the protection of the gods?
Frigga, if we end up dying in battle, that makes things more complicated.
These so-called "fairies" want us to be guards, but they don't give us a way out.
It's not fair!"
Fliga looked at Frey, who was in a mental state, in horror, and said in disbelief. "Are you crazy?
What you are doing is putting us in more danger.
We ourselves gave up liberty to keep our power, and you want to bring war to our homeland?
