[Comprehensive] Mafia Scumbag Handbook

When Miyazaki Yuki arrived in New York, someone picked him up as soon as he got off the plane.

The person who received him didn't seem to know Miyazaki Yuki's identity very well, he just arranged for Miyazaki to stay in the hotel and asked him to wait patiently before leaving.

It wasn't until Miyazaki Yuki had breakfast after resting all night that someone knocked on the hotel door.

It was a woman with long pale blond hair.

Miyazaki Yuki was still wearing the pajamas provided by the hotel. When he opened the door and saw her with a coquettish face, he thought for a moment that he had called for some special service.

Of course, such thoughts disappeared in a flash.

The conversation between the two took a lot of time.

The main question is what Miyazaki needs to do and what can be done when he arrives in New York.

Mori Ogai seconded him to the Black Organization, and he must have gained certain benefits from the Black Organization.Otherwise, even if Mori Ogai wanted to send talents to the Black Organization, the Black Organization would not accept it.

Of course, Miyazaki is not able to identify who is an undercover agent just by talking about it.He needs to be able to provide the Black Organization with evidence to prove the authenticity of what he said while identifying, otherwise it will only make people think that Miyazaki Yuki's arrival is to weaken the Black Organization.

At the same time, he also serves as the medical staff of the organization.

Every penny of Miyazaki Yuki's value will be squeezed out. This is the normal state of the mafia.

What's more, Miyazaki Yuki is not a member of the black organization.

After a few days, Miyazaki had settled into his new life in New York.

His daily schedule basically consists of walking back and forth between the school, the organization's clinic and his own residence.

If he needs to report to other places, the organization will send someone to protect him when he goes out.

Although it is protection, it is actually surveillance.

Now that he has entered the black organization, during this period of time, at least on the surface, it is not allowed to do things for Hong Kong black.

And Miyazaki Yuki has a good sense of the current living conditions. After all, there are not many experiences that can be worse than working under the former leader of Hong Kong and Black.

On the contrary, after arriving here, his life seemed to be completely separated from the mafia.

In order not to arouse suspicion, and just in case to prevent subordinates from thinking too much, Miyazaki was not deliberately arranged to contact someone in the black organization, but was only able to communicate with the black organization through the private clinic of the black organization. contacted by people.

Of course, this is only one of the strongholds of the Black Organization, and it is likely to be an irrelevant part that can be discarded at will even if it is discovered by a hostile organization.

Before the arrival of Miyazaki, there was only one doctor and one nurse in the entire clinic. The doctor usually only came when there were patients, and the nurse was responsible for receiving those patients and caring for those patients who were still in a coma after treatment.

Not only people from the black organization came back in the clinic, at least on the surface, this is a clinic that receives all illnesses that cannot go to regular hospitals for treatment.

Although Miyazaki Yuki has done some surgeries in private, he has not been exposed to all types of surgeries. Therefore, when he arrived here, Miyazaki Yuki followed Dr. Kyle in the clinic to enrich a lot of practical experience.

"I remember we had multiple surgeries today," Kyle said, "Let me see which girl it is."

As soon as he arrived, Kyle opened his hands, as if to hug Miyazaki.

Miyazaki stepped aside, avoiding his embrace, "It's a 16-year-old girl."

"That's a shame." Kyle sighed.

Miyazaki Yuki was not interested in knowing what he was regretting, but just took out a folder from the filing cabinet, "There is not enough anesthetic."

"Well...then we can only reduce the dose." Kyle shrugged, and he didn't worry about the patient who was about to undergo surgery at all in his words.

Miyazaki had nothing to say, and went to check the medical utensils that would be used later.In less than 10 minutes, Miyazaki finished his examination and was about to notify Dr. Kyle for surgery.

Dr. Kyle was talking on the phone, "Okay, okay, who told you to be my baby, I'll be there soon, really, give me half an hour... I'll take 10 minutes at the earliest."

Miyazaki calmly waited for Kyle's phone call to end, then raised his hand, "Do you want to continue the operation?"

"You heard me." He shrugged helplessly, "I'm leaving, please refuse the surgery."

Miyazaki reminded: "The labor has been induced."

Kyle raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It's so efficient!" Then he patted Miyazaki on the shoulder, "Then I can only leave it to you, buddy."

Kyle came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

This is not the first time such a thing has happened after Yuki Miyazaki arrived.

Only people who are members of the organization, or people he can't offend, will Kyle drop his work and continue the operation.

After all, it is a black clinic.Kyle even made a lot of "little changes" to the patients without their knowledge to try out his sudden flashes of light.

Seeing Kyle leave, Miyazaki Yuki turned around and entered the operating room. In the operating room, nurse Belle saw that there was no one behind him, and she also looked used to it.

"He went away again?"

"Correct."

"Then only you can come, Dr. Miyazaki...your name is a bit tricky."

Miyazaki smiled and said, "Then you can call me whatever you want... I don't have an English name."

During the operation, the two chatted for a long time about Miyazaki Yuki's English name.Most of the time, it was Belle who said that Miyazaki was in charge of asking the meaning of the name, and then Belle denied the name she thought of... because she didn't think those names were suitable for Miyazaki.

After the operation was over, Bailey breathed a sigh of relief, and then praised: "Dr. Miyazaki, you are getting more and more proficient! You are not inferior to that guy Kyle at all."

"Thank you for the compliment, but it's better not to tell Kyle this kind of thing, let's keep it as our secret."

Belle smiled brightly, and even the utensils that she didn't like to clean seemed to be shining at this time.

Miyazaki took off his surgical gown, washed his hands again, and went to sit in the front consulting room.

When he is free, he spends most of his time sitting here.

But today was relatively busy. Not long after he sat down, there was the sound of a car stopping outside the alley where the clinic was located, followed by the sound of messy footsteps and anxious and panicked voices.

It was a member of the group who was injured in the battle with the FBI.

"Where's Kyle?"

As soon as he entered, the man in a black suit scanned the small front room of the clinic and asked directly.

Miyazaki stood up and said, "I have something to go out."

"Tsk." The man cursed, "Are you a doctor?"

"I'm."

So Miyazaki went to the operating table again.

It was already the next morning when this operation was over.

There were three gunshot wounds on his body, as well as severed fingers by glass shards, and internal bleeding after the impact, and other large and small wounds that needed to be treated quickly.

He was the only unofficial doctor who was still studying for the whole operation, and even because of the monitoring of the operating room, he couldn't use his ability.

After getting off the operating table, Miyazaki's face was already pale.

Fortunately, the patient's life was saved.

Belle wasn't having an easy time either.

"You go to rest first, and I'll do it later." Seeing Belle's appearance, she was about to fall down, but Miyazaki himself could still hold on a little.

Belle heaved a sigh of relief and forced a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Miyazaki."

Her feet were weak and her legs were sore and she walked out of the operating room.

Miyazaki sewed up the last wound, then threw the tools aside, took off his gloves, went to the side to wash his hands, and then walked to the door to prepare to notify those people to push the patient out of the operating room.

The valve was opened, and a man in a knitted hat was leaning against the wall facing the corridor outside the door, with a lit cigarette between his fingers.

This man was not one of those who had just been sent over.At least Miyazaki didn't think he would never forget someone with such a look just now.

Fortunately, there were people from other organizations in black who were also waiting for the operation to end.

The man straightened up and asked, "How is James?"

James?It should be the name of the person lying on the operating table inside.

"The operation is over, we'll see how he recovers later." Miyazaki replied as he walked up to the man, and then stretched out his hand...

The man stared at Miyazaki to see what he was going to do.

Miyazaki took out the cigarette from his hand, and then directly extinguished it, "Sorry, smoking is not allowed here."

Miyazaki turned his head, and motioned to the other people waiting in the operating room, "Go inside and push him to the second ward." But there are only three wards in total.

But the mafia quickly nodded and agreed, and then entered the operating room, and saw the utensils that hadn't been cleaned and were stained with blood.

The Mafia, who are used to watching life and death, have no sense of blood, but this does not mean that they can normally look at the behavior of using various things to mess with the human body... After thinking about it for a while, they withdrew their eyes and focused on transferring people into the ward .

Miyazaki looked at the man beside him who had taken away the cigarette and stood there, "You are..."

"The stars are big."

Miyazaki nodded, "The boss inside?"

Zhu Xing responded loudly, "Almost."

There are still three Mafia here plus Zhu Xingda, and the other two have gone to transport hospital beds, so Miyazaki walked to the consultation room, then hooked his back to Zhu Xingda, "Come with me. "

The man with a stern face stood still for a few seconds before walking over.

Miyazaki went all the way and talked about many precautions after surgery. These procedures are not needed in such a black clinic, but this is Miyazaki's habit, and it has no effect on ability. If you want to recover well, you can only rely on man-made Pay attention.

"...The precautions are almost the same. He will not be able to get out of bed for at least half a month. He needs an escort. I am not responsible for life care here. He can eat after ten hours. If he is thirsty, wipe his lips with a cotton swab. .By the way, go buy some nursing pads to put on."

The man behind Miyazaki Yuki frowned, but still agreed.

"It's almost..." Miyazaki was talking, his feet wobbled unsteadily, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhu Xingda was standing behind Miyazaki and kept watching him, so he grabbed Miyazaki's wrist in time and helped him stand still.

At that moment, Miyazaki Yuki, who seemed to be drained of strength, was supported and slowly sat on the bed behind the consultation table.

"doctor?"

"...It's okay, hypoglycemia." After arriving here yesterday, he hasn't had a drop of water until today, and he stood up tensely for the whole night of surgery, and his physical protest was normal.

Zhu Xingda looked at the man leaning against him, who seemed to have no strength at all, slowly put him on the bed and lay down, then went to the side and poured a glass of water.

Miyazaki waited for some replies before sitting up again, took the water and said, "Thank you."

The author has something to say: one more chapter.

This chapter is for yesterday.

——2020.09.07感谢在2020-09-0523:14:02~2020-09-0719:16:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Puppet＿°, 1 small crying bag and squeamish bag;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yuci'an; 5 bottles of short-legged orange cats who will never admit defeat; happy people;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!