Chapter 2112: Strange
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:07:46
Stephen Vincent Strange, the top expert in American neurosurgery in recent years, works in a famous private hospital in New York.
There are many people who know him. Whenever they hear his name, these people will tell the people who inquired:
"Strange is a good doctor, but not a good man."
His surgical skills are unmatched, and his hands are fast and steady, and he is called the "hand of God" or "hand of the devil" by doctors and patients.
Other doctors need three hours of surgery, and he only needs fifteen minutes; he can save patients that other doctors cannot save; he can also say anything that other doctors can't say.
For example, ‘I don’t have money to see what kind of disease’, ‘I won’t cure the poor,’ and ‘I’m afraid I can’t afford Type A medical insurance. Do you have commercial insurance
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Yes, his principle is money. When receiving patients, he doesn't look at the cases much. Anyway, he feels that he can treat any disease, mainly depending on whether the other party's financial resources can pay for his diagnosis and surgery.
It is so direct and realistic, he is a mercenary in the medical field, only doing things for money.
With the money in place, it is not a problem to go to any corner of the world to fly a knife. If the money is not enough, even if the patient is killed in front of him, he will not even blink his eyes.
Basically everyone thought he was a demon in a white coat, cold-blooded and inhumane, but his only friend, Nurse Delin, knew something about it. Strange was actually not like this at the beginning.
She believed that he was actually a good person in his heart, but his past experience severely stimulated him.
Strange was born in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, USA. He was a genius from a young age, very lively and smart.
One day when he was 11 years old, he and his younger sister were at home. The younger sister stole the toy blocks and choked. Strange rescued her by using Heimlick's first aid method taught by himself.
The sister who was dying was getting better again. When he looked at him with admiration, he realized that saving lives was such a meaningful thing, and because of this he became interested in medicine.
The genius’s ability to learn is unquestionable. He was admitted to the New York University Preparatory Department at the age of 16, and completed the Doctor of Medicine program in the next seven years, and found a good job at the New York Presbyterian Hospital.
But just a few days after he started working, his parents and siblings in his hometown in Philadelphia had a car accident.
It is very expensive to go to medical school in the United States. His family was originally a working-class family. In order to pay for his college tuition, the family stopped paying for medical insurance.
The hospital in the "Friendly City" refused to provide treatment because the family did not have medical insurance. Instead, they went to treat the rich second generation who had hit them. When Strange hurried back from New York to Philadelphia, the whole family could only be seen in the morgue. The cold body of a person.
This experience completely changed him, and his ideal of treating illnesses and saving people was shaken strongly, because American society originally advocated capital, and people without money deserved it when they died. He could not change this reality at all.
After this incident, he became a cold-blooded medical mercenary.
Rather than say how much he loves money, it is better to say that he is fighting with very hidden means.
He deliberately acted like the poor and loves the rich, just wanting to use his influence to attack the system from the side.
As long as he saves more rich people, the poor people are more unhappy, and the distribution of wealth in human society is pyramid-shaped. The number of poor people at the bottom is far greater than the rich at the top. If they are forced to die, they will burst out. The power is enough to completely overthrow the current medical system.
He has become the best neurosurgeon in the United States when he is less than 30 years old. He feels that he has time to realize this wish. In the future, if he unifies the American medical profession, he clearly stated that only the rich can enjoy it. Both himself and this system will definitely be overthrown.
Therefore, he acted very disgustingly and deliberately, even if he himself would be buried with the old capital medical system in the end.
This is his silent struggle, and as a genius, he doesn't like to explain, he always goes his own way.
Until recently, he was no exception when his family was rushing with the car. He fell off a cliff because he was driving to the banquet and made a phone call. In the end, even if he saved his life, his hands as a surgeon were useless.
It's not about amputation or paralysis, but because of the nerve problems in both hands, there is no way to maintain stability, and it will shake violently if you take something.
Neurosurgery is a very delicate craft, and his current hands may not even be able to pedicure toenails, so he panicked.
The big plan has not been completed yet, what if I scrap it first?
So he quit his job and spent many years of savings seeking medical treatment around the world.
He soon discovered that other doctors were making money much faster than him. The saying that he used to treat only rich people was like a joke. Whether other doctors were rich or poor, they were all squeezed out.
Only children make choices, adults always want them all!
Strange realized his naivety in the past, but it was too late.
The millions of net worth he saved from working for a few years were earned by other colleagues within three months. The effect of the treatment is probably because the newly grown fingernails look better.
No doctor can treat him well, and money is useless.
The house in New York was taken by the court to mortgage debts, the furniture was completely emptied, the water and electricity were cut off, and bills and court leaflets flew like snowflakes.
The cold city showed a cruel side.
No one had visited him except Nurse Delin. His last self-esteem made him refuse her help and leave quietly.
He became a homeless man, sleeping in the garbage dump in the alley near New York Harbor every day, and fell into despair.
What is New York Harbor? This is the place where Captain America’s father worked. When he worked at Wilson’s Enterprise, he was in charge of warehousing and logistics near the port.
The workers here also like to talk about the captain when they move the goods, as if talking about them, they are related to Steve.
One day, it was drizzling in the harbor. When Strange was sleeping in the garbage dump with a paper shell, he heard the boring workers talking about the attack team on a rainy day.
Captain America Steve, James ‘Buggy’ Barnes, the torchbearer, the prince of magic, and the other, the one whose face is always invisible in photos.
In short, when it rains, it is also idle. The workers are all smoking cigarettes and farting in the alleys, and some of them seem to have seen the magic prince with their own eyes, describing that power as extremely powerful.
After Strange under the paper shell listened, ripples appeared in the desperate little heart.
Although it sounds like a myth, since there is a magician among Captain America's teammates, then magic shouldn't be a lie?
He sold the last valuable things on his body, watches, leather shoes, belts, and ties, changed into a second-hand junk clothes, and took the last bit of money on the road to find hope.
This time he didn't go to see the doctor, but looked for various mysterious people.
For example, the fortune-telling gypsy witch ~EbookFREE.me~ the astrological wizard, the person who runs the mystery store, and even the fantasy novel writer.
Most of these people have made up their knowledge of the magic world. There are not too many liars in New York, but the hard work paid off. Under Strange's tireless search, he came across a real alchemist by chance.
Belongs to the most inconspicuous little character in the magic world, after all, they are just alchemists who set up shops to sell low-level equipment such as garlic essence, crosses, and silver bullets.
Strange told the owner of his story, begging him to help show the way, he needs magic to help him heal his hands, and he can pay the treatment fee slowly.
The shopkeeper was unmoved, the mystery of the magic world cannot be felt by mortals, unless it is a dead person hit by offensive magic.
Even if he is only the lowest level alchemist, he is also a member of the mysterious side, with a confidentiality agreement, this is not a question of money or money.
Staranqi pleaded bitterly, because the shop owner didn't say ‘can’t do it’, but just said ‘can’t do it,’ which gave him hope.
But the shopkeeper just didn't eat hard and soft, fully showing the persistence of a sorcerer, even if Strange rolled around on the ground, it was useless.
Fortunately, another customer in the store also heard Strange's words.
It was a tall black man wearing a black leather jacket, carrying a sword in the 21st century, and wearing sunglasses at night. Although he looked vicious, he was very enthusiastic.
The brawny man who claimed to be a vampire hunter told the doctor:
"It's useless if you ask others. If the Supreme Mage doesn't allow it, there will never be a decent person who makes an exception to treat an ordinary person with magic. This is the rule of wizards. Or you can accept your fate, or you go to Karma Taj try."
"I'm going! Where is Taj Kama?!"
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