Strange is a life-saving neurosurgeon.

Yes, save the dead, even he himself thinks so.

Although he was only in his thirties and had only been a doctor for ten years, Strange could confidently say that if he was only second in New York, no surgeon would dare to claim first in New York.

Strange was undoubtedly a superior and conceited genius, and within ten years he had not only made a name for himself in the medical profession for his neurosurgical skills, but also received a large stake in his surgical hospital, becoming a young surgeon and a shareholder.

Now Strange no longer cares about the cost of medical treatment, only cares about the next seriously ill person, whether there is a surgical intractable disease that other doctors can't solve, and then relies on excellent neurological treatment skills to challenge the patient.

This morning.

Strange drives one of his cars, the Chevrolet A8, across the main traffic to a private surgical hospital in the heart of New York City to prepare for the daily work of a surgeon.

But as soon as he arrived at the main entrance of the surgical hospital, Strange unexpectedly found that the front of the hospital entrance was crowded with media personnel, so that many local police officers rushed to maintain order at the scene with the hospital guards and stop media reporters who wanted to enter the hospital building.

"Except for patients living in the hospital, or related family members, and hospital nurses, the rest of the personnel are not allowed to enter the hospital building!" The captain of the janitor wiped the sweat from his face and held a megaphone in his hand, shouting a warning to the crowd.

A group of media personnel were slightly stunned, and then shouted even harder:

"I'm a patient! Let me go to the emergency room! ”

"I'm sick! I'm sick too! ”

Strange slipped through the boiling crowd, and the captain of the janitor recognized him and hurriedly pulled Strange out of the crowd.

"Captain Philip, what the hell is going on with these media?" Strange asked, confused.

"Dr. Strange, you'll find out when you go inside." The captain of the janitor smiled bitterly at Strange, and then continued to try to resist the reporters, lest they go in and interfere with the recuperating patients in the agitation.

Strange could only enter the hospital building with doubts, and then came to the reception hall on the first floor, and his female colleague, Dr. Kristen Palmer, stepped forward quickly, grabbed his arm and walked to the elevator, "Come with me, the president and the chairman are waiting for you!" ”

Strange ran as fast as he could, and couldn't help but ask, "Dr. Christine, what's going on inside the hospital won't be a major doctor, right?" In such a hurry, it's not like you usual. ”

"Our hospital was bought! Can you not be in a hurry? Christine said angrily.

"What did you say?" Strange was stunned.

In the employee-only elevator that ascends to the high-level conference hall.

Strange's face tensed, he thought calmly, and muttered, "That's not right! Even if the hospital is acquired, according to the provisions of the treaty, a general meeting of shareholders should be held first, and the decision will be voted on gradually, after all, this is a big deal. ”

Christine shrugged and said, "Because of the identity of the acquirer and the price given, the majority shareholder has no reason to refuse, so he agreed on his own." Now the people on the other side, as well as the president and shareholders, are signing contracts in the conference room. The Dean told me to wait for you downstairs, and when you arrived, he took you straight to the conference hall. ”

"Anyway, our hospital is also ranked in the top three in New York City, and it is the only private surgical hospital! It's so sloppy...... What is the origin of the other party? No matter how calm Strange thought about it, he couldn't come up with a complete answer.

"I just said that I wasn't calm enough, you won't know when you get to the conference hall." Christine sold a pass, and exhaled lightly: "If I had to describe it, the other party would be...... Ceiling. ”

Ceiling? What is this adjective?

Strange's own genius and arrogance made him think of competing with the other party.

When Christine and Strange rushed to the conference room corridor, the door of the conference hall suddenly opened, and the old director of the hospital walked in the forefront, as well as more than a dozen shareholder directors, all of whom bent down diligently, and walked out around a man and a woman like stars.

"Christine, are you talking about the other party, is it ......?"

Strange stopped in a daze, opened his mouth wide, even if there was no crowd around him, the man and the woman were equally eye-catching, the man was young and handsome, the woman was elegant, and neither of them could take their eyes off when they walked together.

Kyle Carr, a symbol of peace, and Rain Hitomi Carr, chairman of the Unnatural Firm.

Isn't that the ceiling?

A ceiling that represents all trades, achievements, money, power, and more!

The director of the hospital obviously saw Strange, and hurriedly stepped forward, pulled him and whispered: "Strange, you came too slowly, the contract has been signed, you can add another signature later." ”

Without waiting for Strange to respond, the old dean pulled Strange by the head, turned to Kyle and Yu Hitomi, and introduced, "Mr. Kyle, Miss Yu Hitomi, this is the most outstanding neurosurgeon in our hospital, Stephen Strange, and one of the shareholders of the hospital. ”

"Oh?"

Kyle smiled faintly, he was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt on his upper body and cropped slacks on his lower body, his tall and sturdy perfect physique, and his gentle and calm domineering temperament made those shareholders with beer bellies on the side consciously keep a certain distance.

To know.

Kyle, a symbol of peace, was a demon slayer in World War II, and his current status is even more outrageous, even if he himself is easy-going, no one dares to really go with it.

It's just that what the people on the field didn't expect was that Kyle suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his left hand towards Strange, "Doctor Strange, right?" Hello. ”

Not only were the others stunned, but Strange was also stunned, but fortunately Christine pushed him, and Strange was flattered and reached out and shook Kyle's hand.

In front of the living legends of New York, all geniuses and conceits are gone.

Because the other party is the most extreme genius.

"Strange, you're a surgeon."

Kyle looked at Strange calmly, and instead of letting go immediately, he asked softly, "Then do you believe in ghost and god spells, or the theory of souls?" ”

Strange didn't expect the peace symbol to take the initiative to shake hands, let alone ask such a question out of the blue.

Strange couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and finally strengthened his inner thoughts, took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "I am a materialist, I only believe in science, and knowledge. How can the so-called so-called magic and soul theory save those who are seriously ill? ”

"Strange!" The old dean was in a hurry, for fear that Strange would accidentally bump into Kyle.

Kyle didn't show any dissatisfaction, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his hand patted Strange's shoulder, and smiled: "Isn't it superstition to believe in science excessively?" Dr. Strange, I hope the next time we meet, you'll be able to say the same thing. ”

After saying this.

Kyle didn't stay any longer, leaving with Rain Hitomi, dressed as a secretary, leaving Strange standing in place.