My Wife Is A Gangster Boss - Chapter 8

Asian Federation, Rexia Group Health Center.

Coming out of my wife’s car, I’m dazed by the majestic and biggest building which I see in my life, especially with that text in the middle of its gate.

It reads, [Rexia Group Health Center], its golden color and the building is big and tall, like its thrusting into the sky.

While losing in my amazement, I walked into the gate while following my wife out of instinct since its habit of mine whenever there’s someone who’s ordering me to follow them even though I know they’re going to beat me up.

Without realizing it, I’m about to be fixed by a doctor. When I’m awake from my daze, I only see that my body is currently laying on the bed and there are nurses and doctors which are about to insert me including the bed which I found smooth and comfortable into the room that has written ‘Nutrition Reparation’.

Seeing it I didn’t do much aside from checking around to find my wife, but I didn’t see her anywhere and the nurse seemed to know who I was looking for.

“Ah, boy did you try to search for your guardian?” A Japanese nurse called out to me, asking me something about me finding my guardian.

“….guardian??” I ask her back with a perplexed expression since I don’t know what she means by a guardian.

“Ah… I mean Onee san earlier!” She found out that I don’t understand what she means, she tries to explain it into a simpler word.

“..Yes, Miss Nurse! Where did she go?” Understanding what she means, I ask her where my wife goes, since there’s only me who’s laying on the bed, a nurse who’s pushing my bed and a doctor about to do something with a computer within Nutrition Reparation’s room.

“Hmm.. She’s doing administration work for your treatment, but I think she will come soon since it’s not that long to take care of admission for your treatment!” She answered my question with a simple and reassuring me that my wife will come soon.

“Oh.. Thanks then miss nurse” I thanked the nurse since she’s kind to me and cared to explain what I’m asking.

“Ah… no problem! just that, how did your body become like this? Did someone kidnap and torture you?” She’s accepting my thanks while in the end, she seems to have decided to ask what’s on her mind.

“….” I only give her silence since I’m thinking how should I answer her question.

“Ah, don’t mind! I only feel curious about it, that’s all so don’t mind to answer it” she felt there’s a sad story which I don’t want to share so she apologized for her blunder.

“eh… it’s no problem! sorry for not being able to explain it, since it would take a long time! but I’m always like this since I’m a little from thugs and bullies beating so don’t be like that” although I know what she’s sorry for I don’t really mind it so I try to answer with simple explanation so she can understand it while I’m trying to keep it simple so I don’t get her pity.

“Oh…you’re pitiful huh? So did that Onee san rescue you from thugs beating? Whoa, it’s a very romantic story! %$#@%^$$” Suddenly her eyes sparkling while talking incoherent words which I don’t understand but seeing her expression I know that this nurse has loose screw on her head.

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