Chapter 187 This diagnosis is great
Chapter 187 This diagnosis is great
We finally made it through.
As he slowly recovered, Roman couldn't help but feel grateful that he had been given a second chance at life.
Greed is a disease, and it needs to be cured.
If it weren't for Zephyr's physical condition causing his Haki to be relatively stable and weak, and his overall state to be calm, then if an external force had entered his body before his power had fully subsided, he probably wouldn't have just fainted.
Although her body is recovering, her spirit has truly been traumatized this time.
Perhaps because Zephyr had asthma, she felt suffocating pain the instant she swallowed Zephyr's Haki.
It made her desperately grab her neck, begging for fresh air.
It seems I've discovered some possibilities that even the original author didn't notice.
However, it was a blessing in disguise, as Roman was able to take a vacation.
Her request for a tranquilizer and subsequent collapse in the hospital caused quite a stir.
Moreover, Ms. Maurice insisted that she had developed mental problems.
Roman initially refused the diagnosis because she didn't have a mental problem; it was just that she couldn't control the domineering aura from outside, which disturbed her mind.
This is fundamentally different from anxiety disorder or bipolar disorder.
However, after hearing that the diagnosis was successful, she would be on a long leave to recuperate...
Roman: Ms. Morrie's diagnosis is very scientific and great. Yes, I have a serious mental problem and need a long rest to recover.
Thanks to the efforts of Roman and Hans, the long-piling documents in Kuzan have been properly handled.
The merfolk and mermaids have gradually integrated into the community, begun to play a role, and gained recognition.
Those troublemakers from before have all gone out on their own to do missions.
As for my own responsibilities, sigh, why worry about so much when I'm on vacation?!
Go to sleep.
……
The Warring States Office.
"Sengoku, it seems you've gone too far this time. Although I put you in charge of her so she could play a greater role, she's still just a child, isn't she? Even if she's smart, diligent, and talented, and even if she seems mature, she's still just a child. You've put so much pressure on her; it's a bit too much for her." Tsuru looked at Sengoku, her tone slightly reproachful.
"Ah, I'm so sorry, Xiaohe. I was inconsiderate this time. She did so well that I always forgot she was a child. Because she was so easy to take care of, I naturally entrusted her with important responsibilities. But she must have been under a lot of pressure all along, and now she has to rely on medication."
The Warring States period was also very remorseful about this matter.
Zefa only found out that Roman had fainted in the hospital, looking pale, after Zefa came to inquire about Roman's workload.
Although things have calmed down now, Zephyr still recounted Roman's terrible situation.
This made the Warring States period feel somewhat uneasy.
But to be honest, he also had many difficulties.
There really aren't many people in Marineford who can get things done.
The Air Marshal was in poor health and rarely attended to official duties, essentially in a semi-retired state.
Garp, Borsalino, and Kuzan might be passable in combat, but when it comes to any military affairs, they either sleep, slack off, or run away.
Sakazuki was diligent and serious, a skilled fighter, but he had a terrible temper and was too ruthless, so Sengoku didn't dare let him get involved in many things.
Tsuru's staff and Tsuru himself were indeed of great help to him, but the staff also had their own things to do, and Sengoku was too embarrassed to leave the problem to them.
The generals at headquarters all have their own missions, and frankly, Sengoku doesn't think they can do them very well.
Roman's appearance was like a comet streaking across the sky, bringing new hope to the Warring States period.
A subordinate who is capable, intelligent, polite, disciplined, adventurous, good at weighing options, and flexible in handling affairs is practically a rare find.
"Yeah, Sengoku, that's too much! Making a child do so many things is disrespectful to an elder! What are you doing..." Garp, who had just woken up, immediately joined the discussion denouncing Sengoku.
However, Garp is currently filled with righteous indignation, and he probably won't realize how inhumane and cruel it is to throw five- or six-year-old children into a forest full of wolves for special training.
Of course, Garp's words only made Sengoku's head spin with countless "+" signs.
"Isn't it because I have to deal with all this mess of yours that I'm working so hard? If you were reliable, would I have to delegate so much of my work to others? Karp, half of my job is dealing with your problems..."
"That's true, hahaha!" After thinking for a moment, Garp burst into laughter. "But Sengoku, you're too stingy. You still remember something like this? That's not generous at all. And where did you hide the senbei?"
"Garp, you..."
"Alright, you two, quiet down. I'm here to discuss serious matters, not to watch you fool around. Like you said, Roman is a promising talent worth nurturing, so we need to help her recover as soon as possible. We should also give this child some compensation. However, to minimize the impact, we shouldn't let her show her face in public for the time being." Tsuru's stern voice stopped Garp and Sengoku from their antics and stated his thoughts.
For Garp and Sengoku, Vice Admiral Tsuru's authority was absolute.
"Little Crane, do you already have some ideas?"
"Yes, but then you'll have to cooperate with me. Are you interested in temporarily transferring her to my place? I'm aware of the issues you mentioned. Let's see if we can select some capable individuals from the Sihai branch. I think that could temporarily alleviate our urgent needs."
……
How is this going?
Looking at the brigadier general appointment letter in his hand, Roman fell into deep thought.
She just took a nap and got promoted again?
It's rising too fast; it's probably hallucinating.
Thinking of this, Roman rubbed her eyes, but the situation before her remained unchanged, and the hard texture on her fingers told her that there was no doubt that what she had obtained was real.
But why so suddenly?
If I had just said I could get a promotion by taking a nap or getting sick, why would I work myself to death?
Just as Roman was deep in thought, someone knocked on her door.
It's Tina.
As for Smoker, he's supposedly gone on a mission.
Because he angered his superior, he was sent to other posts for a long time. However, he was also stubborn and never admitted his mistakes.
However, the person who appeared behind Tina surprised Roman slightly.
Even the chief strategist, He, came.
met free