Transformers In Marvel

Chapter 271 Stephen Strange

"Mr. Stephen, there is an operation for you Щщш..lā"

"Stephen, in view of your high success rate of surgery, the city government decided to award you a medal."

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A man with a thin face full of aloofness was sitting on the hospital bed with a confused face. His eyebrows were narrow and thick, and his eyes were full of sharpness, as well as great sadness and anger. His high nose bridge is just like his character, he never admits defeat, and at the same time, he is full of arrogance because of his ability.

In a trance, countless words of praise and flattery are going away.

Stephen Strange, a well-known doctor in Philadelphia, is well-known in the medical field for his superb surgical skills, which is matched by the high surgical fees he charges and his stinky, friendless temper.

Stephen was sitting on the hospital bed. As a doctor, he had to wear the patient's clothes at this time, looking weakly at his trembling hands.

These hands have cured countless diseases in the past, but at this time, each finger is implanted with supporting metal like an exoskeleton, which looks extremely messy.

"My hands, my hands...is there really no way to heal it?" Stephen gritted his teeth, desperately trying to control his hands not to tremble, but unfortunately, these hands that made him so proud didn't listen to him. Trembling slightly.

There is no way to do surgery with this kind of hand.

"Nick Timus, you are my best assistant, tell me that my hand can still be healed!" Stephen was like a lunatic who had lost hope, he ignored the weakness of his hands and grabbed his assistant's hand Clothes, looking hopeful.

Immediately, due to the rash force, there was a severe tingling sensation from both hands, and the bones seemed to have lost their lubrication, and there was direct friction between the bones.

Compared to pain, Stephen was more frightened by this touch.

"Stephen, calm down. The most important thing now is self-cultivation. Overly intense emotions are not good..." Nick Timms pressed Stephen's shoulder. As Stephen's best assistant, he deeply knew Stephen's pride , if he told the truth directly, Stephen would collapse.

"No, Nick Timms, tell me! Tell me! My hands are still saved!" Stephen roared in a low voice, with red eyes, like a ferocious beast with wounds all over his body.

Nick Timms looked at Stephen with complicated eyes. As Stephen's rare friend, he knew deeply that this proud man would not ask anything in such a begging tone unless he had to.

He doesn't need to say much, as a leading surgeon, Stephen actually knows the condition of his hands better than him.

"Stephen, be quiet, it's not like you who are calm..." Nick Timms comforted in a low voice, that's all he could say.

He personally took charge of the operation on Stephen who was unconscious after the car accident, and his hands... were really hopeless.

Stephen's roar full of unwillingness and sorrow was more like the roar of a beast on the verge of extinction.

"You bastard! You obviously weren't sure of healing my hands, so why did you operate on my hands without my permission!" Stephen struggled to stand up, screaming in pain and touching the table The cups and flowers on the table staggered and fell to the ground.

"Doctor Stephen, please don't do this! If it wasn't for Nick Timms' timely operation, your hands would have been completely disabled, and you can't even move! You can't blame him!" A nurse screamed loudly!

"Nonsense! How could I be, how could I be disabled! He shouldn't have operated on my precious hands without authorization! He...he..." Stephen pushed the nurse away and knelt on the ground weakly. The metal structure on the surface of the hands is attached to the cheeks, feeling the cold touch without any warmth,

Stephen was desperate.

He was venting, but he still had the most basic ability to judge, and reason told him that what Nick Timms did was right. It's just that he didn't know what to do, he lost his hands, and his career was completely over.

"I'm sorry, Stephen...I'm really sorry..." Nick Timms was a middle-aged man, and he stared blankly at the proud Stephen in the past, with a guilty expression on his face.

A strong sense of responsibility filled him with self-blame.

If, if his surgery level were a little higher, Stephen wouldn't be like this, right?

If he received the news of Stephen's car accident and acted faster, even a second earlier, maybe the result would not be like this?

But he knew very well in his heart that no matter how fast he was, it was useless. Stephen's ability to keep his hands after the car accident was the result of his best efforts or luck.

"I will resign from the hospital..." Nick Timms looked complicated, bowed deeply to Stephen, who was kneeling on the ground with his face deeply buried in his hands, and turned to leave. ..

This honest doctor felt ashamed to stay here any longer.

The little nurse was dumbfounded. In one day, the hospital lost two excellent surgeons.

Stephen has long been unable to listen to outside remarks, and his whole body is immersed in regret. Why do you want to go out in a sports car? Why take that steep mountain road? Why are you driving so fast?

As long as he pays a little attention and is careful, he won't turn into such a ghost. His pride, his career, and his future are all in these hands.

But from this moment on, it was all useless.

He lost the whole world.

An arrogant man who lost something he was proud of.

Stephen buried himself in his hands, weeping and weeping.

A man full of pride in his heart cried secretly.

Stephen bumped away from the nurse, ignoring the obstruction of the people around him, and stumbled into the street in a hospital gown, looking around blankly.

Passers-by on the street looked at him curiously, and none of the citizens of Philadelphia recognized this messy-haired, weathered-faced, unshaven fellow as the pride of the city.

Stephen was like a passerby, passing helplessly one after another, and no one recognized him.

He ignored the kind-hearted people who came forward to help, and returned home in a trance.

This is a very luxurious house, and this villa cost Stephen tens of millions of dollars.

On the table in the living room in the villa, there is a photo of Stephen and his younger brother.

His younger brother had been dead for some time, and Stephen had been depressed for a while. He has a close relationship with his younger brother, and grew up together when he was young. When he suddenly got the news of his brother's death from the government, he was stunned and crazy for a while.

He approached the officials and asked about the cause of his brother's death. The officials only gave a reason of "car accident" and sent him away.

What's even more ridiculous is that his younger brother died in a car accident. He managed to cheer up, but his hands were also destroyed by the car accident.

His younger brother is called Victor Strange.

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