Chapter 1533: New York's Troubles (Part II)

Schiller found the slightly haggard Strange outside the door in the intensive care unit of the Presbyterian Hospital, the kind of surgeon who usually meticulously took care of his appearance, and was the kind of person who knew at a glance that he had a habit of cleanliness.

But now, his beard looked like it hadn't been trimmed for at least a week, his suit shirt was full of wrinkles, his collar was high and low, and there was even an unidentified water stain on his trouser hem.

Schiller took a quick look at the exterior and deduced that for the rest of the week, Strange probably didn't go home to pack up, but stayed here to fight someone.

Schiller walked over and sat down beside him, and Strange said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Stay away from me, I haven't showered for four or five days." ”

"While I'd like to say that this might be desensitization therapy for your cleanliness, I don't think you'll agree with me, okay, tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Strange hesitated, his expression tense, and he could see that he didn't want to break down, but in the end he couldn't hold on, and looked at Schiller with a distress gaze and said, "You have to help me convince him, he needs to be treated, stay here, lie in bed, until he recovers." ”

Seeing Strange's fragile expression, which he didn't often show, Schiller sighed softly, but patted Strange on the shoulder, stood up and said, "I'll go see your brother and do everything I can to convince him to stay." ”

After saying that, he walked into the ward, and Victor and Strange were lying on the bed, but because of his long-term farming, he looked much rougher, and although he was not very old, his temperament was already very mature.

"Oh, Dr. Schiller." Victor recognized Schiller, he greeted Schiller, and said, "Did you see Stephen?" He must have gone home already, right? ”

"Not yet, he's going downstairs to buy something." Schiller moved a chair and sat next to Victor, and said, "You should know why he asked me to come to see you, in fact, I think I am very puzzled, you should not be short of money, why are you in such a hurry to go back to work on the farm?" ”

Victor pursed his lips, looking a little helpless: "If you want to say that work is not in a hurry, if you want to say that New York is not impossible, I am not so hypocritical, and I am not satisfied with living in such a good ward." ”

"I know it's nothing to Stephen, he has the money, he can take a few months off work to take care of me, and unlike my father, I know that there is a cure for the disease."

Schiller looked him up and down, and then said, "You are feeling pressured and want to escape from your current situation, why?" ”

Victor was silent for a moment, then looked up at Schiller and asked, "Do you know what kind of person Stephen is?" ”

Schiller just looked at him in silence and did not answer, Victor withdrew his eyes again, and said, "Or do you really think that he has achieved what he has achieved today because of talent?" ”

Schiller shook his head and said: "Surgery has certain requirements for the talent of doctors, and the most important thing is to be calm and steady, but it is unrealistic to say that it is all based on talent, and the detailed operation of any industry requires thousands of practices." ”

"Stephen is a focused person beyond imagination." Victor looked at Schiller and said, "It can even be described as crazy." ”

"He would try something a million times until he succeeded, and no matter what happened to everyone and himself along the way, he would do everything he could to make sure that the goal was perfect."

"I don't know how to describe it." Victor shook his head, like a word poorer, and said, "I don't know what to call it in your psychology, but I think it's crazy. ”

"Stephen is where he is today because of his insane focus." Victor tilted his head and continued: "The Strange family does not have a strong genetic gift, and he was able to go from a remote town to New York to become a doctorate, a well-known surgeon, and even a 'hand of God' because of his crazy efforts and this kind of never-say-die that almost reached the point of madness. ”

Schiller was silently lost in thought, judging by the actions of Doctor Strange in the comics, when he injured his hand and could no longer continue his surgical career, he traveled the globe in search of a solution, and was even able to endure the penance of Kama Taj.

After he became a Supreme Mage, he used the Time Stone to rewind time because of the loss of his lover, hoping to save his lover, regardless of the consequences of the magic overdraft.

Some of his actions in the Illuminati also show that he does not care about worldly morality or other people's opinions, but only wants to realize his own ideas, even whether they are right or wrong.

Schiller had previously thought that Strange might have some predisposition to Asperger's syndrome, but the effect of intervention would not be great today.

Schiller thinks that if only Strange has magical abilities beyond ordinary people, then he may be dangerous, but now that the situation on Earth is full of flowers, someone to check and balance means that Strange's character will not cause too much harm, and strong concentration will make it easier to help the wizarding world achieve its goals.

To sum up, Schiller had always felt that Strange's treatment was not a high priority, and he was quite normal compared to those who were already living on a fast life and could not take care of themselves, and even went crazy at every turn to cause a world war, so he could put it first.

Now that most of the big problems have been solved, and the possibility of the outbreak of both civil and foreign wars has been minimized, Schiller decided to set about solving the problem of Strange.

"Are you scared?" Schiller pointed it out sharply.

Victor hesitated, but nodded and said, "I don't know what he's going to do to me, whether it's with his magical surgical skills or that strange magic, but I'm really worried that if the treatment doesn't go as well as he wants......"

The second half of Victor's sentence was not spoken. But Schiller could understand what he meant, and from the reality of the situation, the brothers had been separated for too long, and the differences in their living circumstances had shaped their very different personalities, and the mutual understanding for so long had made them strangers.

Blood ties are not so magical, and no matter how strong the family relationship is, it will fade with time, and Victor knows that his brother is a little extreme, and it may be that Strange has said some extreme things when dealing with his father's illness, so he is scared, not knowing what will happen in the future, and he does not know what Strange will do to him.

So the more Strange persuaded him to stay, the more he felt pressured, and when he felt insecure and stressed, he just wanted to go back to the environment he knew best, so Victor kept wanting to go home.

Schiller stretched out a hand and pressed Victor's arm, looked him in the eye and said, "I have a nursing home, which is very far from the center of New York, which is where your brother works, and he is very busy with his work, so I'm afraid I don't have that much time to see you, I will let the doctors and nurses take care of you." ”

Victor opened his mouth to say something, and Schiller continued: "But if you insist on leaving, Stephen will definitely go back, and maybe a whole bunch of doctors and nurses, you know how paranoid he is, don't you?" ”

Victor immediately showed a nervous expression, and he said in a stumbling voice, "You can't do this, the neighbors may think I'm going to die, this, this is too out of line!" ”

"So, going to a suburban nursing home away from him is the best option, I'm a friend of Stephen's, he trusts me a lot, if he wants to do something, I can help you stop him, you're safe there."

Victor took a deep breath, he glanced at Schiller tentatively, and said: "I'm not revenge, I know that he paid for my hospitalization, I just ......"

Schiller pressed his arm hard again and said, "Your brother does have some mental problems, and any normal person will feel pressure when dealing with a psychopath, because they are unpredictable, and people are afraid of everything unpredictable. ”

Victor lowered his head and said, "I want him to have a good time, but I can't control myself, maybe I'm not normal." ”

Schiller pondered for a moment, and said relatively conservatively: "Generally speaking, some of the obvious symptoms of mental instability may come from genetics, you are brothers, so there will be some similarities in some aspects, if you are not an assertive person, maybe he would have arranged it a long time ago." ”

Victor finally showed his first smile, though still a little bitter, but more like self-deprecation, he said, "You're right, I'm also a famous breed in our town, and everyone with the surname Strange is the same. ”

Schiller finally let go of his hand and talked to Victor about some more precautions, and a few minutes later Strange walked in, and after Victor was taken out by the nurse, he looked at Schiller with a grateful look, but still put his hand to his mouth and coughed twice.

"I think psychology should also be divided into categories of magic, don't you think?"

Schiller smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and the gloomy aura that Strange had accumulated over the past few days was finally swept away.

Victor was transferred to the Arkham Sanatorium, and Strange returned to work in the Sanctuary, but the quiet days lasted only three days, and Schiller, who returned to the sanatorium, received an examination report from the attending doctor.

"Inherited metabolic liver disease?" Schiller pronounced the string of words on it, and the gray-haired doctor pushed his glasses and said, "Yes, and it is a polygenic inherited liver disease, the symptoms are very complicated, no precedent has been found at present, and it is not certain whether it will worsen for the time being, but there is a possibility." ”

Schiller frowned and said, "If, I mean, if his liver gets back to the state it was in when he was sixteen, will it improve?" ”

Schiller actually wanted to ask if the time gem was useful, and the attending doctor didn't seem to have heard such a question, and thought that Schiller was euphemistically asking the patient if he had bad living habits, so he said: "This is different from acquired diseases such as fatty liver or alcoholic liver, and has little to do with lifestyle habits, and the onset of the disease is almost certain." ”

"In addition, the condition of the patients is quite healthy, if there is no sudden liver failure, there should be no life-threatening within ten years, but no one can guarantee whether there will be sudden symptoms."

Schiller thought for a moment and asked, "Can I have a liver transplant?" ”

"There's not much need for the time being, but if you have to do it, it's okay, but we can't do it here, first, we don't have the qualifications to match, and second, we don't have a suitable surgeon."

Schiller waved his hand to show that he knew, and after the doctor left, he began to look up information about liver transplants without even thinking about it.

Even if Schiller is a psychiatrist, he can still hear the meaning of the doctor just now, this kind of more complex and rare cases can only be resigned to fate, or they will not get sick for decades, and after the onset of the disease, they are basically helpless with the technical level of modern medicine.

But now that there is a precursor to the onset of the disease, it means that the situation is not optimistic, if you can do a liver transplant, you will naturally have to do it, after all, Victor, as a relative of an important person on the earth, can be preserved by many parties, and the success rate of transplantation is guaranteed.

Schiller knew that when Strange learned of his brother's condition, he would make the same decision, and that he would be in charge of it, and no one could break his confidence in that regard.

But in addition to medical security, Schiller also had to do something else, after all, Strange had made an indelible and important contribution to the development of the earth, and it was not a good result for people to be left alone.

As for how to do this security work, Schiller certainly has a wealth of experience, and one day when the wind and the sun are beautiful, Schiller came to the country of death with another arm.

"Death, I'm here to negotiate conditions!"

Marvel's psychosis is really a goddess, except for the little spider, none of them are normal

(End of chapter)