Marvel: The Fruit of Gambit Surgery

"Quick, this way.

Wu Lu had already contacted Tandel, the general secretary of the Creator Group, on the road, and as soon as the three of them got out of the car, Wu Lu hurriedly greeted him loudly.

Soon four coffee maids pushed the medical table to put Strange on the bed, plugged in various instruments, and pushed it towards the medical room in the building.

Strange looked at the choppy scenery, Rao had never cared about these things, and couldn't help blushing: "Wu, won't it affect the efficiency of your Creator Group recruiting so many women?" "

These are not recruited, they are all our products, don't you find that their sizes are unusually unified, these can improve the inspiration of our scientific researchers, they are all great truths!".

It has been proven that beauty can really improve efficiency, speed up your heartbeat, promote your blood circulation, make your brain and body more flexible and lively, as long as you have strong self-control, you can do more with less.

Of course, if there is no self-control, it is a gentle knife that slaughters people.

When they arrived at the infirmary, after the coffee maid left, seven or eight biomedical experts came in.

"Boss, this gentleman's injury is very serious, and at present, according to the existing technology of our group, we can create a one-to-one prosthesis for him, which can be more flexible than ordinary people, and there is absolutely no problem in meeting daily life.

"What do you think, Strange

?" Strange asked, "Can I still be a neurosurgeon?" "

Uh...... Sir, if you are willing to study orthopedics, you should be able to do so, and it has a stability and efficiency that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but neurosurgery is ...... I'm afraid not. "

Neurosurgery, almost the most difficult kind, involves the brain, and there is no room for a small spread.

"No, I can't take this kind of prosthesis.

"There is another way to cultivate a pair of palms through this gentleman's bone marrow stem cells, with the current technology of our group, we can reach the original level of 70%, and through gradual running-in, we can finally reach the original efficiency of 85% without any problem, this is almost rebirth!"

"Go down, thank you for your hard work."

Say hello to Dr. Connors. "

Alright, boss, then we'll take our leave.

"You're not going

to accept this 85 percent way, right?" "That's right!"

Strange said bitterly: "Doctor, you don't know how difficult it is for me to get to where I am now, let alone 85 percent efficiency, even if it is 95 percent efficiency, I can't accept it."

It's so bad that I can't heal people with imperfect hands.

"You know my healing skills, right?"

"Hmm!"

"Then I'll tell you the truth, I can perfectly assemble all the living parts known in the world, and I can also perfectly separate them, but right now, I don't have the ability to create things out of thin air.

So, if you want a pair of old hands, IMHO, I can't do it, but if you just need a pair of other hands, like a piano, or a hand that has practiced boxing, or other skills, I can get it for you.

Or, you tell me a neurosurgeon who is even more powerful than you, and for Donna's sake, I'm willing to be a bad guy and take his hand back for you!"

Strange smiled bitterly: "There is indeed a neurosurgeon who is better than me, Mr. Sims da Vinci of Italy, and at present, he is the strongest neurosurgeon in the world."

However, I will not agree with you to take away his hands, his hands have saved more than 10,000 lives, these people are ordinary people, there are also high-ranking officials and nobles, anyone who touches him is the enemy of the world.

Strange said slowly: "It was because of him that I embarked on the path of a neurosurgeon, and the initial germination was to save Donna, and then it became an obsession of my own."

Maybe I didn't have the life to be a neurosurgeon.

The more Strange spoke, the lower his voice became.

"Brother, don't be discouraged, the doctor will have a way.

Donna couldn't bear to let Strange fall into a trough, and turned her head to Wu Lu and said, "My dear, if there is no such palm in the world, what about hell?"

"No, Donna, I can't agree.

Wu Lu shook his head firmly: "There is no such profession as a neurosurgeon in hell, and it is very dangerous. "

Hell...... "

Strange, don't be nervous, it's our code word, it's about the island of Madrid, and by the way, I can also ask Fenrir, maybe it's a woman who can't tell what she can do."

Donna, you accompany your brother first.

At least for now, we're only talking about Strange's career, not his life, and if you want to eat something, you can order the coffee maid.

Wu Lu hurriedly signaled Donna with her eyes, and Donna also understood that she would stop talking about hell.

"Go ahead, dear.

Wu Lu walked out crookedly, and walked to his office, where Fenrir was still upright with meticulous yellow hair combed on the boss's chair.

"Fenrir, have you contacted Lady Hydra lately?"

"No!"

Fenrir said nonchalantly, "Master, I don't like the smell of reptiles on that woman, although she has been modified by her master to some of my appetite, I still only like humans, master."

"You contact her now, Strange's palm is familiar, ask her if there's any way to get back to her original form, remember, it's the way it was. "

Master, I don't want to contact her......

" "Fenrir, this is an order.

"Okay.

Fenrir reluctantly dialed the phone.

"Woman, do you have the skills to restore your limbs? What?...... You'll find out if there's a ?...... until you come to me. All right...... You tell me now that I can have great mercy on you to come to me......

If you dare to come, I'll eat you!

" Fenrir was furious and broke the phone, and turned to Wu Lu flatteringly, "Master, that stinky girl doesn't have this kind of technology. Of

course Wu Lu knew that there was no, and even if he really had it, he wouldn't dare to use it.

At the beginning, the bald head had warned him that whatever he did, but it must not change Strange's fate.

Listening to that tone, the bald head is still ready to be martyred, just waiting for his mantle heir to take over the work.

Back in the treatment room, Wu Lu bowed his head and remained silent.

Strange's face was full of sadness.

Donna doesn't know what to say, maybe there's really no way to do it?"

"

What?"

Strange looked at Wu Lu in surprise and excitement and a little scared, for fear that he would be happy and sad again.

"My dear, there's a way for you to say it quickly!"

Legend has it that in the Holy of Holies in Nepal lives a Supreme Mage who is well-versed in the principles of heaven and earth and possesses the artifact Eye of Agamotto, which can turn back time.

I think about it, and only she can restore your palm to its former perfect state, and if you're willing to give it a try, I can arrange for you to go. "