New York Surgical Hospital, Single Intensive Care Unit.

Strange didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he felt like he had a long, long dream, and it wasn't until finally that his consciousness came to the surface.

I barely opened my eyes slit, and my eyes were white, with various medical equipment, and an electrocardiogram on the side, as if it was the hospital intensive care unit I was most familiar with.

The only difference is that this time he was the patient lying in bed.

Strange felt pain all over his body, but his hands alone, let alone pain, he didn't even feel the slightest sensation......

"Strange, it's okay, it's okay."

A gentle and familiar voice came from his ears, Strange reluctantly looked away and saw his female colleague Christine squatting next to the hospital bed, she looked at him with a concerned face, and said repeatedly: "Everything will be fine." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

Strange asked with difficulty, looking at the hands that were held in place directly in front of him by various dense steel wires and instruments, and said in horror, "What did they do to me?" ”

Christine replied a little unbearably: "You were in a car accident, the car fell into the lake, the ambulance crew took a long time to find you, and when they took you to the hospital, they had missed the best time for neurological treatment......"

She paused and sighed, "There are more torn ligaments in my hand, 12 steel nails are inserted into the bones, and the nerves are severely damaged, and no one can do better." ”

"Nope."

Strange looked at his nearly crippled hands, the last arrogance from the genius, forcing him to spit out a sentence with difficulty, "I can, I can do better......"

……

Unnatural Office Building, Penthouse Office.

Kyle sat on the chairman's office chair with his legs crossed, he shook the red wine in his glass, took a sip, looked down at the bustling New York streets below through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said leisurely: "The weather is really good today." ”

"I can accompany you to the sun."

Lucy walked into the hall in her high heels, she put on a woman's suit and uniform, and her blonde hair was tied into a ponytail, a little less innocent and immature, but a little more intellectual maturity.

"How busy you are, Yu Hitomi has told me many times."

Kyle shrugged his shoulders boringly, put down his glass, and hugged Lucy into his arms, his big hands gently squeezing his round elastic buttocks.

Lucy didn't resist, spit out her pink little tongue, and said softly: "This is also no way, after leaving the earth for decades, there are many changes in financial work, it will take a certain amount of time to adapt, and there will be a handover with Tony and their Stark Industries." ”

"Okay." Kyle nodded, absent-mindedly thinking about something.

Lucy obviously saw it, sat her ass on Kyle's belly, and smiled, "Rain Hitomi also told me that you have been keeping an eye on a surgeon named Strange lately, and you are secretly plotting against him. I heard that he sold cars and houses during this time, and kept looking for ways to cure his paralyzed hands, and now he has reached the point of exhaustion. ”

Despite knowing that what Kyle is doing is on the dark side, Lucy, like Rain Hitomi, not only has any objection to it, but will not hesitate to help Kyle. Because, the two women believe from the bottom of their hearts that what Kyle did must be right.

If the world thinks Kyle is wrong, the whole world must be wrong.

"That's what I want." Kyle smiled faintly and said, "If you are not exhausted and cornered, and you are as proud as him, how can you give up everything you have and pursue that path that ordinary people dare not set foot in." ”

"What if the doctor finds out about it later? Will it blame you? "Lucy only thinks about Kyle.

"Maybe, but I don't care."

Kyle's face was calm and natural, and at his level and strength, he didn't have to think too much about it, as long as he wanted to do it.

"Okay, it's time for me to go to work, and I'll stay with you in the evening."

With her fingers trolling on her left chest, Lucy gives Kyle a wink before kicking her heels out of the top office.

"This little goblin ......"

Kyle shook his head slightly, muttering. After a while, Yu Hitomi came to the office again, still holding a stack of information documents in his hand.

"Boss. I sent out a katu to conduct an extensive investigation of the paralyzed people in New York City, and finally found a person who seems to be the kind of person you are talking about. ”

Yu Tong pulled out one of the documents and placed it on the table, and turned the paper with his mind, and on it was the detailed information of a young white man.

Kyle looked at it and said, "Where is the doctor who diagnosed him before?" ”

Yu Tong was already prepared, and pulled out another document, which was the information of a black doctor, "He is still working as a neurological consultant in a public hospital in New York. ”

Kyle drank the red wine from his glass, smiled, and ordered, "Now make arrangements for Strange to hook up with that doctor, and the rest of the ...... It's up to him to be made. ”

"Understood." Yu Tong bowed his head seriously.

A few more days passed.

Strange sat on his hotel couch with messy hair and beard, his last night in a five-star hotel, and he would be unable to pay rent tomorrow and move out of the place.

And that's not all.

The high cost of six or seven cutting-edge surgeries almost exhausted the wealth he had accumulated in the first half of his life.

Half an hour ago, Strange had just had a big fight with Christine, because Christine had been persuading him to give up his paralyzed hands that were impossible to heal and get back on his feet to face the current state of life.

The other party may be right, but how can he cheer up when he loses his proud hands!

When he came to the bathroom and looked in the mirror in a daze, Strange felt extremely desperate when he couldn't even hold a razor.

Just then, the phone rang.

Strange swiped the screen with the fingers of his scarred left hand, and when connected, the voice of his former colleague Mark came from the phone, "Strange, you haven't given up yet, have you?" I learned that there is a surgeon in New York who specializes in neurological consultation, and I hope he can help you. ”

"Send me the location and contact information." Strange took a deep breath and said.

Half an hour later.

Neurosurgery consultation room at a public surgical hospital in New York.

The black doctor and Strange sat face to face and said bluntly, "I'm sorry, Strange, your hands don't have the slightest possibility of healing with our current nerve healing technology. ”

Strange was no longer surprised, he smiled miserably, raised his hands, and said to himself, "I know, I know." Have you ever seen a person who is paralyzed like this and can still be healed? I can't even do it, let alone anyone else! ”

A gleam flashed in the black doctor's eyes, and he said inexplicably, "There really is one." ”

"What do you mean?" Strange looked at the doctor in surprise.

The black doctor recalled, "There was a patient who had been injured in a work accident, his back was injured, his whole body was paralyzed, one leg was completely destroyed, and he was in pain when he sat in a chair. Half a year ago, he gave up treatment in our hospital, and I haven't seen him again for half a year, thinking he's dead. ”

"And then?" Strange asked eagerly.

The black doctor sighed: "Some time ago, I suddenly saw him, and he walked past me, just like a normal person. ”

"How is this possible!"

Strange's eyes widened as if he had grasped the last straw, "Please, give me his information!" ”

The black doctor looked directly at Strange and said in a deep voice, "You know, taking patient information is forbidden in hospitals. But in order to make your proud genius admit his mistake, I'd be happy to make an exception this time! ”