Just when Strange was confused, a voice suddenly sounded next to him. nobelium

"Yo, are you awake?" Strange turned his head to look, only to find that Fang Mo had just peeled an apple, and handed it over with a smile at the moment: "Do you want to eat an apple?" ”

"Thank you." Strange said something subconsciously, and then raised his hand to take the apple. And this raised his hand, he also observed his arms by the way, the left arm is fine, no different from his original arm, but this right arm is strange, I don't know why it is an arm made of pure metal.

"What's going on with my right hand?" When Strange saw this scene, he was also a little confused: "Is this a prosthetic?" ”

"I have good news and bad news right now, which one do you listen to first?" Fang Mo asked.

"Uh......" Strange hesitated, "Hear the good news first?" ”

"The good news is that your arm is healed." Fang Mo pointed to Strange's arms: "The left arm is completely healed, and the right arm is ...... It's metal, it's not a prosthetic, it's tactile, it retains the strength of metal, it can easily fit into any woman or hot pan, I'd call it a merciless hand. ”

"But why did it turn metal?" Strange asked puzzledly, "Normally, if it can be cured, both arms should be restored to their original state, right?" ”

"Because I healed most of your mutilated arms, but kept some of them." Fang Mo stood with his hands in his hands, and explained in a slightly proud tone: "I think that only by retaining a part of the mutilation of your arm will you know that you have been injured by the black mage. "Hammer

"You mean to say...... Did you deliberately keep this mutilation? Strange's eyes widened instantly.

"It was in the process of treatment that I left a part behind." Fang Mo explained simply, not feeling that there was anything wrong with him at all.

"Did you do it on purpose or accidentally?" Strange asked forcibly.

"Intentionally, of course!" Fang Mo said confidently.

"You guy!" After hearing the squeaky of his fists, Strange subconsciously wanted to get up from the bed, but only then did he suddenly react, his legs were not yet numerous, so he immediately asked, "Wait, what about my legs?" "Hammer

"That's the bad news." Fang Mo spread his hands: "Although you have regained your arms, the price is ...... You're paralyzed. ”

"I ......" After Strange listened, the expression on his face changed several times in a row, shocked, angry, complicated, and his shoulders couldn't help but tremble, and it took a long time before he slowly stopped.

And it was silent for a long time. Strange finally couldn't help but speak: "You said you would help me heal my arm, but now you paralyzed my legs......"

"No, I did heal your arm." Fang Mo said with a natural face: "It's another thing to treat your legs, and it's not next to your arm, so you just say that your arm is not cured, okay?" ”

"......" Strange was speechless.

"Actually, you've already got the result so far." And just when Strange was silent, Fang Mo also spoke again;

"Do you think I deliberately made you like this? The picture you're seeing now is actually what I've tried to fix for you a few times, do you know what it became when you first passed out? ”

"What has become?" Strange glanced at Fang Mo and asked. nobelium

"Seven-legged Guanyin, have you heard of Nan Wu Black Silk Bodhisattva?" Fang Mo said directly: "I tried to restructure the cells for you, but under the influence of Sargeras's magic, you grew seven legs and came out......"

"Really?" Strange looked incredulous.

"You don't believe you can go to the scrap bucket and see for yourself, the leg is still hot." Fang Mo said: "Of course, in addition to this, you have also experienced strange situations such as long and short hands, three hands, etc., but fortunately, thanks to my combined use of medical skills and spells, I barely pulled you back from the edge of the monster." ”

“…… All right. Hearing Fang Mo's words, although Strange was very helpless, he seemed to be able to nod and admit it: "So the problem with my legs is not caused by you...... And because of the dark magic of Sargeras? ”

"yes, why am I persecuting you if I have nothing to do?" Gong Fangmo immediately nodded: "All the suffering you have suffered is actually brought to you by the evil titan Sargeras, and I don't know why he targeted you, but the ancient one should be investigating this matter." ”

"But my legs are ......" Strange reluctantly accepted the premise, but was still very uncomfortable.

"For your legs, I currently have two solutions on my side." Fang Mo said: "One of them is that I can cast a reduction magic on you and make you lose your arms again, but on the other hand, you can use walking. ”

"I can't accept losing my arms anymore." Strange shook his head directly when he heard this: "Let's talk about another way......

"Well, that's it." Hearing Strange's words, Fang Mo magically pushed out a golden wheelchair out of nowhere: "This was originally prepared by me for Professor X, but now it will be cheaper for you." ”

"That's your solution?" When Strange saw this scene, he couldn't help but ask, "A wheelchair?" Isn't there a more magical way? Like making me walk with magic or something......"

"This is no ordinary wheelchair." Fang Mo smiled and said, "This is a magic golden wheelchair!" ”

"Magic gold?" Strange read in confusion. nobelium

"Molten gold, a special kind of gold that only exists in hell." Fang Mo gave Strange Science a cup of science: "Look at this wheel, made of pure cobalt blue metal, it also helps you strengthen the redstone, and the skeleton of this wheelchair, I enchanted you with loyalty, burst chorus fruit, and soul binding, do you know what this means?" ”

"Meaning...... What? Strange asked, a little confused.

"Meaning it's going to be a legendary magic item, and I'll call it the Magic Wheelchair." When Fang Mo said this, he walked up directly and helped Strange up: "Come on, come on, in short, you try to sit down first." Strange wanted to refuse, but Fang Mo had already picked him up, so he had to cooperate and sit in a wheelchair.

And in the moment he was in a wheelchair. The wheelchair suddenly lit up, countless runes flowed from everywhere, the entire frame of the wheelchair, the cushions, everything was constantly adjusting, and Strange felt like he was not in a wheelchair, but like he was stuck in a comfortable sofa.

It was clear that the wheelchair was changing its structure, adapting to and fitting into Strange's body.

And as soon as Strange's mind moved, the thing actually moved on its own, forward, backward, and turning, as if it were an extension of its own limbs.

"This thing ......" Strange couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene: "It seems to be really good......"

"What I take out my hand must be a fine product." Seeing Strange's expression, Fang Mo also laughed: "Okay, we should also go back to Kama Taj, I still have to find a way to help you find a magic herb, only that thing suppresses the evil fire of Sargeras in your body......"

"What is it?" Strange asked. nobelium

"It's self-......" But just as Fang Mo was about to answer him, suddenly the door was pushed open, and Ethan, who looked worried, led two men in suits in.

"You are Mr. Fang Mo?" After the man in the suit here walked into the operating room, he immediately said to Fang Mo: "We are members of the government, and we have something to talk to you about...... Well? Halfway through, the two seemed to notice Strange in the wheelchair as well.

They were stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously asked Fang Mo, "Is this gentleman your extraordinary friend?" ”

"Oh, I'll introduce you guys." Fang Mo knew the general purpose of the two people in front of him, and at this moment he first showed a smile, and then walked over and patted Strange on the shoulder: "This is my dear friend Mr. Stephen, he knows astronomy ......"

"Parlegia of the lower limbs."