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As a political figure, Obama wouldn't personally come forward to make announcements, but after Daisy's special medicine cured the son of a heavyweight senator, he decided to take some political risks. He dispatched his trusted aide to facilitate connections and endorsed the effort in the aide's name.
"Could it be that the military has been conducting these secret experiments all along?" Another old man looked at Daisy not speaking and continued to inquire.
Daisy remained silent, neither confirming nor denying. You can guess as you please.
After spending half a month, and in the presence of several leading doctors, she successfully treated three patients who had been sent through discreet channels. This allowed the hospital to open smoothly.
The hospital is located in the Upper East Side of Manhattan, and all aspects received the green light. The fees were not too expensive, basically at a fair price.
On the fifth day of the opening, a seriously dressed middle-aged woman with sunglasses and a hat walked into the hospital, specifically requesting to see Daisy.
Originally, Daisy didn't care, but later learned that the patient was introduced by Maki. Regardless, she returned to New York to meet with the woman.
"Jeri Hograth? I've heard your name. Your law firm has some reputation in the industry." She glanced at the business card, having some impression of this straight-jawline, thin, sharp-eyed female lawyer, remembering her as a friend of Jessica Jones, a well-known lady with laced edges.
Right now, Jessica was still in school, and this woman's career had just begun. As a colleague in the legal profession, she was recommended by Maki.
To be honest, entering this hospital took some courage; it was too deserted here.
Attorney Hogarth had made a lot of preparations in advance. For example, if recognized by acquaintances, knowing that she was terminally ill would undoubtedly affect the entrustment of the firm. This was something she, driven by a strong sense of ambition, didn't want to see.
She made some efforts to disguise herself, but when she entered this hospital, she realized she was thinking too much.
It was so quiet here that you could hear a pin drop. The only sound in the corridor was the echo of her high heels on the floor.
If it weren't for the early-stage report on amyotrophic lateral sclerosis(ALS), she would have wanted to turn and leave.
Faced with the situation that her life was at stake, she had to ask lawyer Maki Matsumoto once again to ensure she met the person in charge of the hospital.
Daisy looked quite young and, in Hogarth Lawyer's eyes, seemed more like a benefactor or someone looking to capitalize on this incident for publicity, because she often did such things herself.
However, several jointly invested hospitals had a good reputation. Attorney Hogarth estimated that the hospital's management wouldn't joke about such matters. If one management team had a problem, it wouldn't be possible for all of them to have issues, right?
Considering various factors, she was somewhat skeptical of Daisy but had a relatively higher level of trust.
"If you're here for treatment, we welcome you. If you have questions, I'll answer them for Miss Matsumoto's sake," Daisy is very short of time, and not wanting to beat around the bush with her.
"Can you really cure this type of terminal illness?" Hogarth asked anxiously. When she got the results of the examination, she almost felt like the sky was falling. She double-checked and went to other hospitals for further examination. The pitiful eyes of all the medical staff were evident, and those looks made her feel angry and helpless.
This specialized hospital opened by Daisy was her last straw. She hoped they would say "yes," but rationally, she didn't believe it.
Daisy smiled, "It seems you don't believe it, Ms. Hogarth. In court, you can navigate freely, but in the field of genetics, we are the experts."
Pretending to be mysterious, "Our scientific research must surpass the current social situation by 20 years at the minimum. Otherwise, what do you think so many scientists are researching every day?"
Jeri Hogarth is not stupid; her face looked somewhat ugly because she thought of a terrifying thing, secret military experiments! Would she become the subject of some scientific research? A chill ran down her spine, and at this moment, the law couldn't protect her at all.
"We don't force anyone to participate, whether to undergo treatment is entirely up to you. There will be some risks involved, and if I say it's safe and painless, you probably won't believe it. Think about it yourself," Daisy said, standing up to leave after finishing her explanation.
Hogarth hurriedly grabbed her wrist. Daisy's strength was much greater than hers but normally suppressed to an ordinary state. She gave the female lawyer a strange look.
"That... shouldn't you tell me about the treatment plan?"
Of course, the treatment plan couldn't be revealed to her! What would she say? That it was extracted from Wolverine's healing factor and artificially synthesized into a miracle drug?
Attorney Hogarth probably wouldn't accept such an answer. Daisy could only stick to the original explanation, going through pathology to the neural cell membrane. In summary, there were risks, but they were at a controlled stage.
Having said that, she left the scene directly. Originally, she was here for reputation, not to make money. Many aspects of this were made at a loss, and she wasn't very interested.
With the research of old Yashida, the artificial intelligence Danger according to Professor Charles's research conclusions, made a two-phased comparison, and the treatment plan was eventually determined. Daisy made some adjustments and extended the treatment duration from three days to one month. Although the effectiveness was slower, the pain factor was also reduced by a lot.
She considered that she had done what she should. She wasn't a saint and wouldn't persuade everyone to come and get the treatment. If they believed in her, they would come for treatment; if not, no one cared. It was that simple.
The matter of ALS was soon forgotten. With her rising fame, Daisy's influence within S.H.I.E.L.D. began to rise.
She didn't excessively stimulate various forces, she had to be moderate in showing off. She chose to keep a low profile at this critical juncture.
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In the evening a week later, Daisy received a notice and hurried to Nick Fury's office.
There weren't many people in the office, but several senior agents stationed at headquarters were present. For example, Coulson, who returned from Antarctica, May who had transferred to civilian work, Crossbones, Victoria Hand, and the bald brother Sitwell.
Daisy waited for a while, and a few more senior agents entered. Nick Fury then stood up from behind his desk, "There are two things you need to do. Colonel Rhodes of the Air Force notified us that Tony Stark, the largest shareholder of Stark Industries, has gone missing in Afghanistan..."
Initially lost in thought thinking nonsense, Daisy didn't realize what had happened at first. After several seconds, she reacted.
Stark had finally gone missing! What should she do now? Of course, raise funds to short Stark's stocks! She quickly sent a message to Maki, mobilizing available funds to make a big profit because she was going crazy being so poor...
Seeing her taking out her phone like a house on fire, Nick Fury thought she was checking information. He coughed and continued, "The other thing, General Ross is trying to capture an experimental target. The target is very dangerous, with significant destructive power, and the general needs S.H.I.E.L.D.'s assistance."
Hearing that it was assistance, some of the tough guys, like Crossbones, lost interest. In their eyes, the military was weak. Why listen to their orders? They might as well sleep at home.
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