Chapter 1088
Alkender Public Charity Hospital was the biggest hospital in the city . It also accepted all kinds of patients into its doors .
Of course, given the title, the hospital's equipment, and hardware were far from the average level . The doctors and nurses' pay were the lowest of all the hospitals .
Frankly speaking, the doctors and nurses that worked in this hospital didn't work for the pay .
The hospital's name had said it all .
"Charity? It's nothing but the hypocritical capitalist's way to boast of their fortune! These things shouldn't exist! Destroy it!"
Bomber Maniac who was dressed in some shabby clothes and acting like a homeless man laughed softly .
He was approaching the hospital step by step, just like the other homeless people seeking refuge in the hospital .
His eyes already spotted the bastards that were captivated by the title of those hypocrites .
Then…
A giant hand landed on Bomber Maniac's shoulder without a sign .
When he reacted to the palm on his shoulder, his body was clamped away .
"You people really dare come here eh? Ballsy!"
Reeking of alcohol, the voice sounded with indescribable rage, the bloated body of the palm owner was like the city walls as he put Bomber Maniac into the shadows close by .
"W-Wine Barrel!?"
Bomber Maniac shouted out of panic . He wasn't a coward by any means but the man before him was too frightening .
Everyone knew Alkender City was the home to two famous superheroes, Fist of Justice, Drexton and Wine Barrel, Herzer .
The commoners respected both of them and praised their brave acts .
The criminals and super criminals feared and hated them, especially Wine Barrel!
If the criminals could choose, they would rather Fist of Justice arrest them 10 times before Wine Barrel apprehended them once .
Because compared to the law-abiding Fist of Justice, Wine Barrel didn't care about all of that; Herzer would take out any criminal that he laid eyes on .
Once he thought about the ending of the others, Bomber Maniac shivered uncontrollably .
He felt the killing intent from Wine Barrel already .
However, just as he thought he was done for, a stiff voice was heard from further away, "Mark, are you bullying others again? How many times have I told you not to bully others! I'll expel you if you continue like this! And as a caretaker, you should be taking out the garbage right now!"
As the voice sounded, a middle-aged woman with the doctor's robe walked over .
Her face was as stiff as her voice, making her extremely unfriendly looking, plus the pressuring manner, one would very much dislike her at first sight but Wine Barrel, Herzer . . . No, caretaker, Mark acted like a mouse before a cat in front her; he was frightened on the spot .
It was hard to imagine that a rugged man taller than 2 meters with a bloated waist and a face with a rough beard would be a yes-man in front of a thin woman who was less than 1 . 6 meters talls .
However, it was a common scene within the hospital and a lot of people responded to the scene with a smile .
"Ellen, you know… a lot of them don't have good habits, I am just telling them the dos and don'ts before entering the hospital… Right, kid?"
As he spoke, the giant palm squeezed tighter and the frightened Bomber Maniac passed out before he even reacted to what happened .
"Ellen! This kid fainted! Seems to be suffering from malnutrition! Where should I take him?"
The caretaker Mark grabbed the unconscious Bomber Maniac and asked .
"Body is scrawny but doesn't seem to be malnourished, the temperature is normal… Hurry, to ward 3-102! I need the scanner to do a full body check up!"
The doctor named Ellen ran up to Bomber Maniac and performed a quick check up but the results made the doctor anxious .
The duty of a medic softened the doctor's stiff face, the feeling of irritation flew away under the sunset's glory and it added a layer of holistic color to her expression .
Although it wasn't the first time, Mark was still infatuated by that look, until the doctor had to rush him .
"Mark! Hurry up!"
"Okay! Okay!"
"Carry the patient with both hands, don't grab him like some package!"
"Oh, okay!"
. . .
As the voice subsided, Willis who was on Olinde Street, the headquarters of the Hero Alliance heard and saw every scene . He couldn't help but facepalme .
He really didn't want to admit that the tall guy who acted like a chicken in front of Doctor Ellen was the superhero Wine Barrel that shared the same fame as his boss, but it was an undeniable fact .
"Each time I see him, I can't help but doubt my life… Wait, no, it's my judgement and aesthetic perception, everything! Fortunately, this time around, he isn't included in the plan . "
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