"Yes, our Osborne family has been practicing medicine for generations. From the day Columbus set foot in America, our Osborne family has been practicing medicine on this road to save lives and heal the wounded. Many indigenous people are loyal to our company. Believer." Norman Osborne began to ramble solemnly.
Three generations back, his family was nothing more than invaders from the American continent. What they brought was not advanced medical treatment, but a terrible plague.
No less than 40 million indigenous people died from the bacterial plague brought by these invaders. This can be said to be a massacre without gunpowder!
Every Indian wants to eat their meat and drink their blood. It would be nice if they don’t curse them every day. Are they still believers
But Obadiah's body and mind are disabled at this moment, and his most vulnerable place is wounded. This is the time when a man is most empty and lonely.
"Really? Can you really heal my wounds?" Obadiah's voice trembled, and he looked at Norman Osborn hopefully.
Poor Obadiah, the great hero of the generation. He was the character who could compete with Tony in Iron Man 1. If it weren't for the big reactor, he wouldn't be the only one wearing the Mark 2 Iron Man suit. Obadiah's opponent. Now when you encounter your own problems, you can only seek medical treatment in a hurry and lose your sense of proportion.
"Don't forget what our Osborne Company's main business is? Bioengineering! Specializing in the study of human genetic problems!" When Norman Osborne mentioned his major, he suddenly became very excited and looked more majestic than a savior.
"Not to mention the most precious thing a man has is that even if you only have a head, I, Norman Osborne, can still make you a body!" Not to mention, when it comes to bragging, he, Norman Osborne, admits that Second, no one dares to recognize the first one!
Just to brag, I never have to draft.
"Miracle doctor, please save me, a poor person who is lost in this world." Obadiah burst into tears, which really saddened those who heard it and made those who heard it shed tears.
"Mr. Obadiah, as the saying goes, doctors are benevolent. We in the Osborne family will never bear to see big entrepreneurs like you suffer. As the saying goes, let the common people run less errands, and let the common people Taking reassuring medicine and satisfying medicine is our lifelong pursuit! "Norman Osborne seemed to be a seraph descending at this moment, with the brilliance of a scum shining all over his body!
"well said!"
"It's so touching!"
"Well done!"
"He is indeed the chairman of Osborne Group and a role model for our generation!"
The little nurse who had just left rushed back with a large group of doctors. When she heard Norman Osborne talking nonsense, there was a burst of applause.
"Low-key, low-key! Never use your mobile phone to make a video about this kind of thing and publicize it. Don't contact reporters to write news and then publish it in the Daily Planet. Don't spread it by word of mouth to spread my benevolence. What I am most afraid of is It's all about fame and fortune." Norman Osborne happily accepted everyone's praise.
"Mr. Osborne, we are doctors here for rounds. Could you please step aside because this is related to the patient's privacy." A black doctor came over.
"Nigga? Are you so damn blind that you can't see Mr. Obadiah and I chatting and laughing?" A trace of anger flashed in Norman's eyes.
"It's okay, Dr. Bernie. Mr. Osborne is also a doctor. Maybe he can cure my second brother." Obadiah was in a good mood at the moment. There was hope in his life and he was more hopeful.
After a crowd of people watched, Dr. Burney carefully examined Obadiah's relatives.
"How about it, Dr. Bernie, can your hospital treat me?" Obadiah's tone was full of hope.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Obadiah. I have little talent and little knowledge. Judging from the current situation, our hospital has no better solution to your unspeakable secrets." Dr. Bernie said carefully, trying to speak in a more tactful tone. .
"Haha, it's okay. I know my situation and I really can't embarrass you." Obadiah said nonchalantly.
Sure enough, you are a group of quacks who will use such perfunctory words to deal with themselves. If they can't cure you, why open a hospital? It can kill a living person. With the level of quacks like you, you might as well go there. Open the crematorium.
"I'm so sorry!" Dr. Bernie apologized again, and then left with a large number of residents.
When Dr. Bernie and the others closed the door, the footsteps walked away.
"Damn, what a bunch of trash!" Obadiah angrily started smashing things.
"Old friend, calm down. Don't blame them. They are just average doctors. They can only treat ordinary diseases in their lives. How can real geniuses be in this kind of hospital?" Photographed by Norman Osborne Patted Obadiah on the shoulder.
"Okay, let's talk about your good nephew Tony's shit."
"That little beast, I can't wait to kill him!"
"Today, our company's stock is being acquired by someone maliciously. I checked that it was the work of the Stark Group. And while you are lying in the hospital, brother, I think it must be the fault of that scumbag!" Norman Oss Ben said through gritted teeth.
"What? How dare he act without the approval of the board of directors! I'm going to call other directors to impeach him, and I want him to get out of the Stark Group!"
"Dududu—"
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on a call, SORRY, THE PHONE YOU DIED IS BUSY,plesase _"
"What's going on?" Obadiah was a little surprised.
Then he picked up his cell phone and dialed the cell phone of his old sweetheart.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is power off —"
What the fuck
Why have all my old subordinates lost contact today
what's going on
The end of the world? Signal interruption
After dialing several numbers in succession, a secretary whom he usually looked down upon answered the call.
"Vice Chairman, now all the company's veterans have been bought out by Tony Shit, and they have all gone home to retire. Also, please don't call me again. I don't want to be misunderstood by the Chairman."
"Dududu—"
There was a busy tone on the phone.
"Crack!"
It was like a bolt from the blue.
Obadiah said in disbelief, "How could this happen? What happened in this short day? Why does it feel like the company has changed?"
"And all those old employees who had vowed to share the same hatred with me have rebelled?"
"Cao!"
The brand new fruit phone was thrown out by Obadiah!
It turned into a pile of scrapped electronic components.
Norman Osborne on the side quickly asked, "What happened?"
"That little beast actually bought all the shares held by other people in the company while I was away!"
"What?!" Norman Osborne also had a face full of disbelief.
"So fast? No one raised any objections? This is the United States of America, and this is a place of democracy!"