305. The Lost Guide
Stephen Strange was stunned, this man, this man......
Whole...... It was as if he had come out of a 'fantasy world', although he was covered in a tattered gray cloak and couldn't see the lint clearly, but the withered, slightly rickety figure, coupled with the dry hands leaking outside, really scared him!
In addition to the low, as if coming out of the abyss, there is really a creepy rush.
It looked like a grim reaper, except for the absence of the iconic giant scythe.
I glanced at the location of the door, and it was still closed!
Crab special!
Where did this guy come from?
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦ ho are youοΌοΌ After a long time, Stephen asked in a shudder.
"Do not be afraid, child, for I am the guide of the lost." Chino spoofed.
Well, in terms of age, Stephen is indeed his son's level.
"Refers to ...... Guide, who guides? β
"You!"
"...... me? Hehe. β
"Yes, that's you! As a 'lost guide', my task is to guide people who are lost on the road and lead them to find a new way out. Chino continued to prank.
"I don't believe in ghosts and gods, please leave." Stephen gestured to the door.
"You saw 'me', but why did you choose not to believe it?"
"When a blind man touches an elephant, he sees only the trees but not the forest. You are a person who sees the world from a hole, and you have spent your life trying to make this hole a little bigger, so as to be more knowledgeable. But now that you know that this hole can be bigger, so big that you can't imagine it, you choose to ...... Rejecting this possibility, it's like β you deny my existence. Chino was still pranking.
Well, I also stole the words of the ancient one.
"I refused because I didn't believe in myths and stories, and I didn't believe in spiritual power."
"Give me your hand." Chino lifted his withered hand like firewood.
βhatοΌβ
"Why, as a doctor, a doctor, don't you even dare to stretch out your hand?" Chino laughed.
Stephen looked at his hand and was stunned for a moment, then walked towards Chino and stretched out his hand: "It depends on what the hell you do." β
After the initial panic, he was less afraid.
Chino grabbed Doctor Strange's wrist, and a stream of pure magical energy was sent in: "Try it." β
"Try what?" Stephen was dazed.
"Move your hands."
First confused, and then subconsciously moved his fingers. However, what frightened him in ecstasy was that his fingers, which had been trembling, were ...... at this moment It has become extremely flexible, even ...... Much more flexible than before the injury.
"This ...... How is this possible and what did you do? Hallucinogenic β
After the surprise, Stephen's first reaction was - 'I don't believe it'!
"Hehe, it's just magic."
"Magic? Is it the kind in ...... "Harry Potter", the kind that knocks and knocks around with a small wooden stick? β
"Yes, magic, but we don't take small sticks." With that, Chino let go of his hand.
Then, to Stephen's horror again, he found that his hand had failed again.
βNOοΌ NOββNOοΌ Why is this happening, isn't it? β
"It's just a demonstration, a demonstration for you."
"You...... You can cure me, right? Stephen hurriedly grabbed Chino's withered hand.
"Yes, but I can't. Because I am only a 'lost guide' and not a 'lost savior,' I have shown you the way, and you have to do it...... It's about finding it. That's my job, and I've done it. Chino said.
"Where am I going?" Stephen said excitedly.
At this moment, he is like a person who is about to die of thirst in the desert, and he encounters an oasis in front of him.
"Nishizo."
"Nishizai...... China? β
"Yes, go there, find a place called 'Kama Taj', which is the sea of magicians. Good luck, Luck! With that, Chino vanished into smoke, "Remember, don't tell me about my existence, or you'll be punished." We 'lost guides' are beings that cannot be known to outsiders! Good bye! β
After saying that, it disappeared completely.
"Hey, hey, heyβwait, where? Where's Nishizai......" Stephen stared blankly at the air, but the air stopped answering him.
After a long time, he scolded.
"Crab."
Nishizo is so big, where is he going to find it?
And it's a plateau climate, he rarely goes to high places, will he die if he goes?
"Rhodiola? Yes, Rhodiola ......"
Stephen thought about it and turned around to get ready, because he didn't have a better option.
But before he left, he still had to meet the injured patient.
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On the basketball court, the injured patients are like nobody, jumping around, much to Stephen's surprise.
He...... Is it really good?
Is that the rehabilitation training that the top student said true?
No.
He tried, but it didn't work, and the injured man must have done something else, maybe Kama Taj too?
"Jonathan Pembourne, neck 7 and neck 8 have completely damaged the spinal cord, paralysis from the chest down, and both hands have been paralyzed."
"Who are you?"
"Stephen Strange, a neurosurgeon, used to be a neurosurgeon."
Jonathan smiled, "I remember, buddy, I really know you." I've been to your office, and you can't even see me, or even your assistant. β
"I can't save you at all."
"NO, you're calling it a retreat, right?"
"You found hope in despair and miracles, and I ...... I'm also trying to work my miracles. Stephen trembled and raised his wounded hands.
"......" Jonathan thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, at that time...... I wanted to give up. I thought that only my brain was still functioning, so I should give it a workout. I studied with a group of mages and saints......"
Mage, sure enough, Stephen's heart fluttered.
"A group of strangers carried me up the mountain, met the saints, and finally ...... I found my mentor. I've entered a whole new realm here, and my soul has been sublimated. And then, somehow...... And my body was healed. β
"The place you're looking for is called 'Kama Taj'."
Really.
Sure enough, it was Kama Taj.
"But it's expensive to get there!"
"How much does it cost?" Stephen asked.
The Lost Guide only told him where to find the exit, but he didn't tell him the process of finding the exit.
"This has nothing to do with money, good luck."
Jonathan turned around and went back to playing: "Hey pass. β
"Hey, you...... Have you ever seen 'Lost ......'? Stephen suddenly asked subconsciously, completely ignoring Chino's warning, or rather...... He didn't believe in punishment at all.
"What?"
Hearing the question, Jonathan turned around habitually, and at that moment the ball had already passed.
The partner in the back yelled, "Hey, be careful. β
There was wind in the back of his head, and Jonathan subconsciously squatted down.
The ball whizzed past and slammed into Stephen.
At this moment he remembered Chino's words - 'punishment'!
Then he flashed to the side, flashed over, and laughed in his heart: this punishment is nothing more than that.
However, the ball didn't hit him, but after several bounces, it knocked down the iron fence that had fallen into disrepair. Stephen flashed to the position of the iron fence, and so-Duang!
"Hey, dude, are you alright?" Jonathan, and the guy who passed the ball, ran up quickly.
"No, nothing, I'm leaving."
Ma Dan, it's really a punishment, my nose hurts.