America: Starting with the Last Liberty

Mia slowly opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling. She smelled a somewhat pungent disinfectant odor.

"Is this... a hospital?"

Soon, some less pleasant memories flooded her mind, reminding Mia of what had happened before.

Mia was terrified by the experience of being violently kidnapped. She sat up abruptly and looked around, only to see Rosen sleeping in a recliner.

Then, Mia jumped right into Rosen's arms, startling him.

"A generous crab! Mia, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Fortunately, Rosen didn't have any positive or uplifting dreams, otherwise an accident might have happened.

"Rosen, I'm so scared! Did you save me?"

"It wasn't just me; Dominic and the others also participated in the rescue."

Rosen did not take credit; such an easily exposed lie would only damage his credibility.

"Where is my brother?"

"For some reason, they have to hide now and can't come to the hospital."

Mia naturally knew what "hiding away" meant. Dominic would always hide away for a while after completing his mission to avoid trouble.

This often made Mia worry about Dominic, fearing that she would see his name on the television news.

"Will everything be alright?"

"Don't worry, I'll resolve this soon."

Rosen's confident smile began to improve Mia's mood. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly felt a gun being pointed at her.

Looking at Rosen's expression, his confident smile had turned into an awkward one.

"Well, this is a natural reaction, you should understand, right?"

It was indeed a natural reaction, because Rosen had been very busy these past few days, and yesterday he didn't get to eat Black because of Ray, which made him a bit irritable.

Mia understood Rosen's meaning perfectly well; a girl who grew up on the streets probably understood it even better than Rosen.

So Mia grabbed it naturally, causing Rosen's pupils to shrink.

"Mia, don't do this! You know I can't..."

Mia silenced Rosen with a kiss, her eyes filled with determination.

It took Mia a long time to finally let go of Lawson.

"Rosen, I don't want to think about that today. Let's forget about it, shall we?"

So, in the special place of a hospital ward, Rosen enjoyed the taste of Latin beauty.

Mia's unique passion, characteristic of Latin beauties, is quite special, unlike that of Swifa and Blake.

Although Mia was clearly inexperienced, she still managed to make Rosen feel hot.

It's like taking a bite of a Mexican chili pepper, making you open your mouth wide and sweat profusely, yet you can't help but take a couple more bites.

Then you eat more and more, and before you know it, you've eaten too much.

But unlike eating jalapenos, at least Lawson doesn't have to worry about a localized crisis when he goes to the toilet tomorrow.

Left with no other choice, Rosen could only stuff the clothes he had taken off into Mia's mouth in order to make her restrain herself a little.

Finally, the Latina beauty's eyes turned white as she lost consciousness completely.

Rosen breathed a sigh of relief; it was finally done.

Doing this kind of thing in a hospital ward is really exciting; Rosen's heart was pounding so hard it was almost as fast as a Dodge Viper.

Thankfully, nothing serious happened.

But just then, Rosen heard the sound of doctors making their rounds outside.

Waterfark!

Rosen looked at the mess and the unconscious Mia, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, the doctor is currently checking the next ward, so Rosen still has time to deal with Mia.

Help the other person straighten the breastplate that has been pushed up, pull up their clothes, then put their pants and other diapers on, and then put them back on the bed and cover them with a blanket.

Then he started cleaning up the main battlefield, the recliner, but it was covered in water stains and difficult to clean. Rosen could only roughly wipe it with a towel and finally hide the recliner under the hospital bed.

After finishing all this, the doctor had just finished checking the ward next door and came to Mia's ward with a group of interns.

"Huh, what's that smell?"

The doctor sniffed and found a strange, fishy smell permeating the ward.

Rosen broke out in a cold sweat; he had never been this nervous when he was working for Pacific Standard Bank.

Fortunately, the doctor didn't think too much about it. He picked up Mia's medical record, glanced at it, and then examined Mia's condition.

"That's strange, the patient should be almost awake by now, right?"

"Teacher, could it be that the dosage was incorrect during the emergency treatment?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Dr. Hughes used the antagonist medication exactly as prescribed! And why is this patient's complexion so rosy?"

The doctor making rounds was also very knowledgeable. Combining the strange smell he had just caught, he blurted out a single sentence.

"Did you knock her out?"

Rosen could only give an awkward smile.

The middle-aged, somewhat balding doctor silently gave Rosen a thumbs-up, while several young male interns behind him also cast admiring glances at him.

The two female interns started chuckling and boldly eyeing Rosen's physique and size.

The doctor on rounds scribbled something on the patient's record like gibberish and then prepared to leave the ward.

Rosen quickly went over to ask.

"Doctor, is Mia alright now?"

"If you can do that kind of thing, what else could happen? You should be discharged at noon. A hospital ward isn't a love hotel. If you want to do it next time, go back home."

"Thank you, doctor."

Rosen breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the doctor leave with several interns.

Rosen glanced back at Mia, who was still unconscious, but his stomach growled.

Looking at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, almost time for breakfast.

Since winning the Ironman Ace title, Rosen's appetite has increased significantly, and coupled with the intense exercise he just did, he's naturally feeling the strain.

So Rosen left Mia a note and then prepared to go to the cafeteria.

Like the hospital at Tokyo University, hospitals in Europe and America only offer low-salt, low-fat healthy meals in their cafeterias, which cannot satisfy Lawson's appetite at all.

Rosen had no choice but to go outside the hospital to see if there was anything to eat, and finally bought a bunch of hot dogs from a roadside stall to fill his stomach.

Then they found a coffee shop, bought coffee and sandwiches, and prepared to take them back for Mia to eat.

On his way back, Rosen accidentally went the wrong way and ended up in the corridor of the intensive care unit, where he saw several men in black standing.

This puzzled Rosen, and just as he was about to ask someone about the situation, a beautiful woman who looked very familiar to him walked out of the intensive care unit.

(Mia Toledo)