I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

The patient is affected by a toxic bullet. After the poison enters the cerebrospinal fluid, it causes an acute onset, the central nervous system stops reflexes, and it looks like death.

Not dead, but dying.

Excellent neurosurgeon Stephen Strange quickly determined the cause and performed an operation.

He is one of the best doctors in this hospital...

Dr. House and he didn't have much to deal with, because both of them were proud people.

However, in some aspects, the two people have a tacit understanding.

But for Dr. Murphy, Dr. House is better than the poisonous Dr. Strange.

Although considered from various aspects, Dr. Strange can be called a good doctor.

Through surgery, Strange removed the bullet.

A successful doctor does not lack wealth.

As a leader in the field of doctors, Strange is not short of money.

From a drawer of watches, choose the one you like and wear it.

He is attending a neurology party today.

The sports car accelerated on the highway, and the phone call came in at an inappropriate time.

Strange is a conceited and arrogant person, even in daily life, he still has such a character.

While answering the phone, he never slowed down.

The sports car passed one car after another.

He was distracted while watching a piece of transmitted data, but failed to notice his own speed and the car that was approaching too close.

A car accident can happen just by being distracted.

The car spun around a curve in the road, crashed through a fence and fell sideways.

The car rolled over on the ramp, the glass was shattered wherever it went, and the front of the car was deformed.

Strange's last memory was of him being wheeled into the operating room.

There was a vague call, and the rolling wheels made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground.

He is an excellent neurosurgeon.

His hands are all he has.

But when he woke up, he saw Dr. Palmer's worried and happy face, and his hands with steel nail fixators inserted into them.

An excellent neurosurgeon, his hands were ruined.

For Strange, it was a nightmare that would stay with him forever.

Even nightmares are not enough to describe this tragedy.

He is like a bird whose wings have been broken, and a beast whose legs have been cut off.

Even a simple shave requires someone else to do it for him.

He watched the treatments on his hands over and over again.

Trying to find a way to restore his hands.

He even hated the surgeons who saved his life.

It is the doctor who is not skilled and ruins his own hands.

He desperately wanted his hands to heal, and he was willing to try even expensive experimental treatments.

All of this was seen by one person.

Ancient One.

The Supreme Mage finally waited for his successor.

"Look at how immature and immature he is now."

John sat in the hospital aisle, looking at the man who was looking for a chance to heal his hands, risking everything.

"A bottle of magic potion can restore his hands to their original state." John watched Strange start to lose everything. He said, "From having everything to losing everything."

First, he was proud of his medical skills, then he had enough money to live the rest of his life richly, and then his pride.

Strange will move towards despair step by step.

"Is this what you invited me to watch?"

John raised his eyebrows and said, "Destiny?"

"I know what you are doing, Witch King."

"Asgard's Rainbow Bridge allows you to travel freely across the universe." The lights in the operating room turned on, and Ancient One looked at John, "Our deal."

"Of course I remember." John leaned there and said casually, "I will protect the world before you die."

"Actually, you don't have to do this." John's gaze fell on Ancient One's Eye of Agamotto, "Your death is more like a sacrifice."

"I have lived for a long time, and I have also endured for a long time." Gu Yi shook his head and said, "Although there were many changes, Strange appeared as I saw, which means that the original future has not disappeared. "

"You are right, Witch King, destiny."

Ancient Yi walked outside, and John stood up and walked side by side with her leisurely.

They are invisible to the busy people in the hospital.

"Destiny, like the future like Ragnarok, is what is destined to happen." Ancient One said, "Delaying death does not bring relief, but a more chaotic world."

The guardian of the world, the Sorcerer Supreme.

Gu Yi would not do that, and she was also looking for relief in her heart.

She has long accepted the energy of darkness to gain the power to continue to protect the light.

"Fear is what makes darkness powerful, Witch-King."

They reached the rooftop and Furuichi looked at the busy streets.

Hospitals are places of death and rebirth.

A dead life, a new life.

There should be a contradiction here.

Like the nirvana of a phoenix.

The Ancient One also made a mistake. Her disciples went into the darkness and turned against Karma Taj and became followers of Dormammu.

The mission of guarding the world and the Time Stone has been with Ancient One for too long.

"No one can last forever. Those forces and time bring about the heaviness of the spirit and body."

Ancient Yi clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "And my selfishness."

When the mission is always carried on the body, even if it lives to the end of the universe, it is just a long-term prison.

Ancient One told John without hesitation that Ancient One, who was regarded as a saint by Kama Taj, also had his own selfishness.

Maybe it's time to end this heavy life.

Hand over the mission, let the new Supreme Mage take over, and embrace the relief that death brings.

"Being a saint is really not an easy thing to do," John said lightly, "especially with the uncertain future."

The Ancient One involves darkness that is forbidden by Karma Taj. If those mages know that the Supreme Mage they respect is contaminated with darkness, the faith they protect will collapse.

The Ancient One was supposed to die, fighting against the darkness.

Then she will be the Supreme Mage and the faith of Karma Taj will continue.

The Ancient One longed for liberation.

She said something from Buddhism.

"All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self, and all outflows are suffering."

Silent nirvana.

There is a kind of transparency in this supreme mage.

John thought of his teacher, the couple who calmly accepted the coming of death and died holding hands with their lover.

Although he has a long life in the future, John has not experienced that future yet.

The sleepwalker is immortal in his dreams and witnesses the life and death experiences of John in the multiverse.

He has thousands of years of experience and is both immortal and eternal in an instant.

It's just that John still can't fully understand that transparency.

"You are like this," John raised his eyes to look at Gu Yi, "Teacher is like this."

"But my teacher will not destroy everything about me, let me fall into the abyss, and then pull me out." John turned around indifferently.

"You remind me of someone else."

"Dumbledore."

John walked towards the rooftop entrance, "You are all the same 'saints'."

"There is also selfishness for the common people in the world."

"Witch King," one side of Gu's face flickered under the city lights, "don't become the enemy of the world."

"Dimensions are dangerous, not just to the world, but to you."

Ancient One still gave his own warning.

She had no idea what John was up to.

But the Rainbow Bridge, and dimensional magic.

This Witch King has a different kind of ambition.

The Supreme Mage protects the world, but he also does not want someone more terrifying than Dormammu to appear in this world.

John stopped, tilted his head and asked, "Can you still see the future?"

Ancient Yi shook his head.

The future of this world is already in chaos, and Gu Yi can be sure that it is the existence of the Witch King that has caused all this difference and confusion.

"I have seen more than you." John raised the corner of his mouth, "The only one who can challenge the Witch King is the Witch King."

"Teach your students well, our agreement is coming to an end."

There is less than a year left before their deal.

John is a man of his word and will protect the world.

One year.

Taking the elevator to the entrance of the hospital, John looked up as he left.

Ancient One has left the hospital.

"The age of superheroes is accompanied by the arrival of super villains." John narrowed his eyes, "And that hell lord, I don't remember saying I would let him go."

"But fate?"

John muttered, "I hate this stuff."

...

In the operating room.

After one surgery, Strange is looking forward to having his hands restored.

But he was destined to be disappointed.

Only by completely crushing and trampling hope can we gain the determination that transcends ordinary people.

Outside this hospital, among the high-rise buildings in New York.

White slime stuck to the glass, and a child wearing a homemade masked combat uniform began to take his first steps.

Wandering among the cities, he discovered that he was no longer afraid of heights as he was being thrown away again and again.

Under his feet was a 100-meter-high building that could lead to death if he lost his footing. He laughed happily from the bottom of his heart.

The people’s good neighbor is officially online.

...

"Pah, very soon, the author will throw out a chapter."