Chapter 1042: Shocking the Worldly Man (19)
"Hurry, hurry! And breathing! Hurry up and stop the bleeding from the wound!"
Stark was the first to rush forward, but stopped a second before his armor-clad arm touched Schiller, and he asked, "Jarvis, what's going on?" What did you talk about with Schiller?"
"What happened." Jarvis replied very calmly, "This is because, in my logical judgment, Dr. Schiller is no longer able to support another multi-angle narrative and treatment, so I told him what happened, and before leaving, he was in a stable state of mind."
"It's called a stable mental state???? Stark looked at Schiller on the couch and said, "How much did he drink?" Wait, what kind of medicine is this? Jarvis, scan it for me......
"The main ingredient is morphine, sir, which is the analgesic medication that Dr. Schiller used for the treatment of neuropathic migraine, and after preliminary analysis, it is clear that he should have taken about 230 times more than the applicable dose......
"Hurry up, hurry up!! Induce vomiting !! him." Stark was about to reach out to help Schiller, but Strange immediately rushed forward to stop him, saying, "You may pull on his wounds, which may hurt his arteries and vocal cords, don't touch him just yet......
"Aren't you a doctor?! Hurry up and figure it out!" Stark shouted at Strange, "Is there anything that can dilute the properties of the analgesic medicine he took?"
"I'm ......," Strange said, standing a little confused, "I'm just a surgeon, and it's been many years since I studied pharmacology, and I can't help it...... I can't prescribe it, it's going to kill you!"
At this point, Steve stepped forward, gently removed Schiller's arm, which was digging deeper into his wound, and put a cushion on his back, so that his chest and neck were in a straight line, so that he could breathe.
Then he opened his eyelids and looked at Schiller's child's hole, and then said, "Fortunately, his physique is different from ordinary people, but a little overdose, which is probably equivalent to some people stumbling, and he can metabolize it by himself......
At this point, Strange stepped forward as if he had just reacted, and said, "Wait a minute, deal with this trauma first, let me think about it...... No, the medical conditions here are not good, so take him to the hospital first."
Matt immediately took out his phone and said, "I'll call an ambulance, Peter, there should be a first aid kit in the clinic, you can treat the wound briefly, it's better to stop the bleeding first, the ambulance will come in a while."
When Matt's voice fell, Peter had already rushed up to the second floor, skillfully took out the first aid kit from the bottom of the bed in Schiller's bedroom, and began to treat the wound on Schiller's neck, but as soon as he touched the edge of the wound, Schiller let out a murmur, and subconsciously wanted to touch the wound with his hand again.
Peter had to separate one hand to hold down his arm, but Schiller had two arms, and Peter only had two hands, and the whole process could only be said to be pressing down the gourd and scooping, and finally, Stark couldn't see it, so he helped Peter hold down Schiller and let Peter treat the wound.
Schiller, who had used an overdose of analgesics, was now unconscious, but had a strong will to resist.
Stark suddenly heard a "squeak" of his arm, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! How can he have so much power?! …… Steve! Steve! Are you just going to do it and watch?!" ….
As soon as Steve came over to reach out, Schiller disappeared, and then appeared on the floor next to the table, and Strange next to him was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Oh, yes, he teleports, wait a minute...... Space condensation!"
He stretched out a hand, and a golden glow lit up on his hand, and thin golden threads spread out, attaching to the walls of the building, condensing the space within the clinic.
However, with a "bang", Schiller disappeared again, and this time appeared on the steps leading to the second floor, and Steve rushed up with an arrow and held Schiller down.
In the next second, I heard a "bang" from the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, and Schiller was hung on the second floor-to-ceiling pane, and he was covered in blood from the broken glass.
Stark rushed over in a bit of a rage, flew up and hugged Schiller down, and said, "I don't know who it is, but he swore to me that his teleportation won't get stuck
on the wall!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Schiller disappeared again, and this time returned to the couch again, knocking Peter on the head, who was sorting out his first aid kit.
Peter came to his senses, shook his head, and said, "Dr. Schiller said that there is a limit to the number of times he can teleport this way, no more than a dozen times, just make sure he doesn't run into dangerous objects."
"Can't you see it yet? He's the biggest danger right now!" Stark yelled.
In the next second, Strange let out a scream of "whoop", and was smashed to the ground by the chandelier that fell from the ceiling and Schiller, who was teleported to hang on the chandelier.
Lying on the ground, Strange couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out a hand to activate the Time Stone, and in an instant, everyone returned to their original positions, Strange grabbed Schiller, and then said to everyone, "Schiller will teleport randomly! Get ready, everybody!"
Seeing that Strange suddenly became disgraced, several people who were reset to time also reflected, it must have been Strange who used the Time Stone to foresee the chaos that would occur in the future.
In an instant, several people put on a defensive posture, each in place, ready to salvage Schiller, who teleported to the ground, everywhere.
Several of the people present were all masters, with extremely fast reactions and good cooperation, Spider-Man was responsible for using spider sensing to point out where Schiller might land, and several other people quickly moved in the direction he pointed to stop Schiller.
After tossing and turning like this a dozen times, Schiller finally lay on the couch and did not move, and at this time, the ambulance finally arrived.
Several people breathed a sigh of relief as the doctors and nurses hurriedly lifted Schiller, who was covered in blood, into the ambulance.
Stark took the lead in stretching out his hands and said to Strange, "Your father is dead, I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have missed your call, but you should also know what the truth is......
Strange pursed his lips, but he didn't refute it, to put it bluntly, the lizard serum healing potion is completely a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
As a doctor, Strange knows better than Stark that pharmacy is a very rigorous discipline, and the slightest change in the properties of one of the ingredients of a drug may cause the scope and degree of its effect to be very different from before.
Lizard serum originally used the gene for the regeneration of lizard limbs, and whether this gene contains the ability to regenerate lung cells is uncertain, and even if it does, no one knows what the consequences will be if it is used in a seriously ill patient who has heart and lung failure. ….
Strange also knew that the worst outcome was not his father's death, but that his father turned into a completely irrational lizard monster, which is not impossible, after all, Dr. Lizard has learned from the past.
In fact, when the doctor issued a critical illness notice, he was already mentally prepared, lung failure is not only in the history of human medicine, but also in the history of magic and potions, it is also an irreversible disease, and his father's symptoms have been almost incurable for decades.
Strange took a deep breath, tried to contain the sadness on his face, and said, "You're just unlucky, or I'd be beating that big lizard."
Then Strange pursed his lips again and said to Stark, "You don't know anything about surgery, you have to make one thing clear, surgeons are not responsible for diagnosis!"
"You didn't consult your uncle, didn't show the data of his physical function indicators, didn't have a correct understanding of the risks of surgery, and wanted to drag me to operate on him, which is not saving people, but killing people."
Stark was also silent, he also knew that he was a little impulsive, and the hospital only gave a preliminary diagnosis, saying that the overall situation was not bad, and surgery could be considered, so he hurriedly wanted to find a doctor.
But in fact, many conventional indicators have not yet been tested, and it is very likely that the patient cannot perform surgery if a certain index is unqualified one second before he arrives on the operating table, and it is useless to just find a surgeon.
Both sighed at the same time, and Steve, seeing that the atmosphere between them was a little stiff, stepped forward and said, "No matter what happened to the two of you before, now we are all facing the same question, that is, what happened to Schiller?"
Strange opened a portal and said, "Let's go to the hospital first and see what the diagnosis report says."
The group arrived at Strange's office in the Presbyterian Hospital, and Strange went to the next break room to change into a doctor's uniform and led them to the emergency room.
Strange asked the nurse about the situation, during which many medical terms were incomprehensible to others, but only his brow was furrowed deeper and deeper.
As Strange's complexion changed, several people's hearts gradually began to sink, and after a while, Strange turned around and said, "The situation is a bit troublesome, the wounds on Schiller's body can't heal, and even the most basic hemostasis can't be done."
"What the hell is going on?" Stark asked anxiously, "What was that thing that caused the damage?"
Strange shook his head and said, "Judging from the appearance of the wound, it should be a sharp cut, but the subsequent treatment is very different from the normal situation."
"There is no way to stop the bleeding from the wound, all the drugs to stop the bleeding are not working, and the blood shows no signs of clotting at all, and the hospital is now doing laboratory tests on his blood to check for other underlying diseases."
After a while, a nurse came up with a stack of sheets, and Strange stopped her, took a look at the diagnosis, and said, "It's so strange, there is nothing wrong with Schiller's blood test results, and all basic physical indicators are normal, so why is his wound not healing?" ….
Suddenly, Strange paused, found the nurse standing at the door of the ward, and said, "Can you let me in and have a look?"
The nurse felt a little embarrassed, but when she saw the name on his name tag, she seemed to dare not refuse, so she could only open the door a small crack.
After Strange entered, it didn't take long for a burst of light to shine through the crack in the door, and several people on the periphery knew that he must have used the Time Stone again.
When Strange came out, his solemn face made several people think that Schiller had been summoned by the Lord, he sighed, and said, "Sure enough, the problem is in the soul, the wound is in the soul, and the wound on the surface of the body is only one of the symptoms."
"A wound on the soul? Why is there a wound on his soul?"
But at this time, Steve, who was standing at the back, looked like he was deep in thought, obviously thinking of something, Stark was keenly aware of the change in his expression, so he turned his head and asked him, "Do you know anything?"
Steve hesitated, but said, "Before, there was a kid named Robert who had been treated by Schiller, and when I went to Schiller to represcribe it, I overheard their conversation."
"Of course, I didn't mean to eavesdrop." Steve gave a somewhat embarrassed expression, but then, his expression became serious again, and he said, "The kid was self-harming because of the trauma, and Schiller told him his story to comfort him."
"We all know that Schiller was an autistic patient, he was treated in a psychiatric hospital as a teenager, but when he was first admitted, the doctor was not professional enough, the drug was not enough, he lost control, and at the same time bit the nurse he had always loved very much......
In Steve's deep narration, Schiller's story is as dark as a faded piece of paper, with a tragic overtone peculiar to the previous era, slowly unfolding in front of everyone.
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