Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 763 20. Receiving new ideas

It has been half a month since the school of medical science started, and Thor has quickly integrated into the new environment.

1.9 meters tall, well-proportioned, muscular, handsome and masculine, he attracts attention everywhere. Thor hardly needs to take the initiative to make friends, and female classmates continue to strike up a conversation with him.

In just a few days, he became a "man of the hour" again.

Although he has lost the divine power of the Asgardians, Thor still has the developed brain of the Asgardians. Although he didn't use it much before, it is undeniable that Thor's IQ is definitely not low.

And things related to life, Thor also showed great enthusiasm.

He spent 10 days self-studying the first semester of the course, and now he has started to find more medical books in the library. It seems that he does not plan to stay in medical school step by step for 5 years.

However, in the early morning of this day, when Thor arrived at the school, he was told that there was an impromptu test.

It is said that a medical institution is recruiting accompanying volunteers for the second half of the year's national inspection tour. Many people have participated. Thor thought it would be no problem to try, so he also signed up.

But the content of the test was unexpected. It was an extremely difficult challenge for freshmen.

planing...

Although being a doctor has to pass this level, it is not enough to get used to the bloody wounds, at least you have to be able to see even the most bizarre corpses and injuries without changing your face and heartbeat before you can leave the teacher.

But for a group of rookies who have just set foot in this industry, it is definitely not an easy task to complete the dissection alone.

In fact, most applicants retreated when they entered the autopsy room and saw the corpse lying on the shelf.

The few brave ones, after picking up the knife and cutting open the skin of the corpse, were overwhelmed by the gushing blood. Even a few senior seniors failed to complete the test .

but...

"Well, is it just a corpse?"

Thor, wearing a mask and medical gloves, limped into the dissection room, and the corpse in front of him felt nothing to him.

He has fought on the battlefield of stars for nearly a thousand years, what kind of scene has he never seen?

Thor skillfully picked up the sharp scalpel and completed the entire dissection process in just a few minutes according to the test requirements.

The skillful craftsmanship, the calm expression, and the steady eyes made the mentor who was watching the experiment couldn't help but look at Thor with the eyes of a murderer.

Outside the anatomy laboratory, a man and a woman also watched the test.

The man was wearing a black suit, his hair was neatly combed, and his beard was well-groomed. It is not an exaggeration to say that this man is very handsome, with an aura that stands out from the crowd.

The woman next to him was wearing work clothes, with long chestnut hair hanging over her shoulders, her facial features were very gentle, and she looked full of healing beauty.

"Kristen, I think this guy is very suitable."

The man stood outside the dissecting room, and he whispered to the lady beside him:

"He is very courageous, not afraid of blood, and his hands are very steady. Just look at his results. He almost turned anatomy into an art."

"The most important thing is that he is tall, and he is capable of hard work at first glance. Although he is a little lame, the problem is not too big. He can hold some emergencies."

"Strange, I think you're wasting your time."

Dr. Palmer Christine stretched out her hand to look at her watch, and she said to Dr. Stephen Strange beside her:

"On the surface, it's a round visit, but in fact it's more to publicize the spine surgery we just completed. You don't need to recruit volunteers from the medical school at all. As long as you ask, the dean will send him the most You can choose any good doctor.”

"No, Christine."

The handsome Doctor Strange shook his head to his assistant, and he said stubbornly:

"I will not let him stuff other unrelated people into my team for gold plating. That is a new treatment technology developed by me and you. Now only the two of us can complete such a difficult operation."

"It's an honor for both of us, and I won't allow others to divide it...I'd rather recruit some rookies."

"Stephen!"

Dr. Palmer looked at her companion helplessly, and she persuaded:

"I know you are a noble person and don't bother to compromise with high-level officials, but you should also think about your own work..."

"We did surgery that no one else did, what does the media call me now? 'God's gift to medicine,' right?"

Doctor Strange snorted, and said:

"After our results were published, how many hospitals have invited us?"

"Christine, we don't need to look at the face of the dean anymore. It's just a job. He doesn't want to give us the status and treatment we deserve. I'll go to another hospital, or simply go to a private treatment institution, or we Two is to open a high-end clinic by yourself.”

Some frivolously, he reached out and stroked Dr. Palmer's long hair, and said:

"Christine, we are free now, and our lives have entered a new stage. It is not their decision now, but our decision now."

He looked at Thor in the dissecting room, he nodded with satisfaction, and said:

"I've decided, it's him, the first volunteer of our patrol team."

"To be honest, these 'undergraduate students' are all the same in my opinion, whether they are freshmen or graduating soon, the knowledge and experience in their minds are not enough to cope with the big scenes we need to face ..."

"So it's better to pick one that you like."

"Kristen, don't you think this blond boy is handsome?"

Facing Dr. Strange's incomprehensible question, his assistant carefully looked at Thor's face and figure in the laboratory. After a while, Dr. Palmer Christine also nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, handsome and in great shape, like a movie star."

"Well, I'm a little jealous."

Doctor Stephen Strange turned around and said to his assistant:

"You never said that to me... I kind of regret it."

"Stop joking, Strange, there is a press conference that needs you to attend."

Dr. Christine reached out to help Strange straighten the tie of his shirt, and she said:

"The outside world is very concerned about the details of the operation we completed. You can explain it clearly to them. I will not participate. There is still work in the emergency room."

These two people sprinkled dog food outside the emergency room, causing the students who came and went to look sideways, but some people who followed current affairs recognized them, and rushed to the master and apprentice to take photos or ask for autographs.

Renowned neurosurgeon Stephen Strange and his surgical assistant Palmer Christine, these are two figures who have risen to fame in the medical world in the past month.

These two people completed the first spine splicing operation in human history 25 days ago, giving a patient who accidentally fell from a high altitude, resulting in a broken spine and paralyzed bottom, hope to be able to walk again.

That unprecedented operation was successful, which brought a lot of fame to Dr. Stephen Strange. More importantly, the success of this operation represented a new treatment method that would be used in the past. In the realm of no cure.

To those desperate patients who longed for recovery, Dr. Stephen was the incarnation of heaven on earth.

His recent surgery list is full, and they are all high-society patients. As long as Dr. Stephen does not miss, then wealth and fame are things that are within his reach.

A few minutes later, Thor came out of the laboratory and saw Dr. Stephen Strange waiting for him at the door with a document in his hand.

"Donald Blake?"

Under the envious and jealous gazes of other students around, the very temperamental Doctor Stephen handed the document in his hand to Thor, and he said:

"I'm Stephen Strange, a neurosurgeon. In the second half of the year, my team will conduct a national tour. I hope you can become one of the volunteers of my team. This is very important for a freshman like you. It's a great opportunity to broaden your horizons and..."

"Is there a salary?"

Thor only cares about this matter now. His mother who is far away in God’s Domain has not prepared him the start-up funds for life on Earth. He can’t even pay the rent now. If Daisy didn’t waive the rent, he would be reduced to living The situation in the street is gone.

"Well, of course there is, and it's very rich."

"Okay then, I'll do it."

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"Merlin, if you are not busy, come to Limbo, there is bad news."

In the Trident Building, Merlin, who was attending an internal security meeting, felt the vibration of the little finger ring on his left hand. He put the ring of gravity to his ear, and heard the call of Liana, the queen of the frontier.

He glanced at the other participants, then gestured to Fury next to him, who gave Merlin a hard look, but then waved his hand lightly, indicating that he could leave.

Merlin put away his notebook and quickly left the meeting room.

A moment later, Merlin came to the border of hell through the mysterious house. In the queen's castle, wearing a red hood, the half-demon Daemon who seemed to be hiding was already waiting for him there.

"How about it?"

Merlin asked endlessly, and Damon shrugged, playing with the soul gold coin in his hand, and replied with a little regret:

"The contact with Mammon failed. The Son of Lucifer is very cautious. It has ambitions, but obviously it is very risky for that coward to rashly join an organization against the Lord of Hell when the situation is still unclear."

"It resolutely rejected our invitation. Hell's son's job of recruiting new recruits failed again. To be honest, failing so many invitations in a row makes me feel very pessimistic about the future of our small group."

"When we were first united, we already knew how difficult this matter was, and all setbacks were expected. Not everyone has the courage to resist those old men like the few of us."

Merlin didn't care at all, he sat on a chair, thought for a moment, and said to Damon:

"Now there is only one new target left to choose from? Mephisto's knight?"

"Correct."

The gold coin in Damon's hand was jumping around at his fingertips, and the gloomy half-demon said:

"There are only so many potential children of hell, and there are even fewer people who have the same situation as us and the same goals. The only one who can be recruited is the knight who has not yet been activated."

"The general plan has been made, and the steps are very simple. We encouraged Mephisto's ineffective but ambitious son, Black Heart, to rebel against Mephisto and force Mephisto to use his knight in the world."

"To completely disrupt the big devil's hidden trump card in the battle against the King of Hell. At the same time, we have to find a way to draw that knight into our small group, but now there is a very important problem."

Damon looked at Merlin, he stretched out a finger, and he said:

"We're missing some key information. That big devil Mephisto is acting cautiously. It's not easy to catch it."

"Although its son, Hei Xin, is ambitious and talented, he is not a fool. If we don't come up with meaningful information, Hei Xin will definitely not be fooled."

"Snapped"

Something was slapped on the table by Merlin.

"All the information you want is here, just ask."

Merlin pushed the thing to Damon, who glanced at the parchment on the table.

He has long known that Merlin has a magical item that knows everything in his hand, and he only needs to pay some price to get any information he wants.

This is not the first time Damon has seen it, but compared with the parchment he saw before, the surface of this magical thing is now covered with cracks, and it looks like it may be completely destroyed at any time.

"hehe"

Damon made two dry laughs, and he pushed the parchment back again, saying:

"This is our plan. My sister and I have put in a lot of effort. For the sake of our small group, I think it's up to you to ask this question."

Apparently, the cunning half-devil didn't intend to pay the price of the parchment himself.

"Ok."

Merlin glanced at Damon, and he took out a pen and wrote a question on the parchment.

"What is Mephisto's weakness that can be exploited by us?"

An exaggerated, malicious stick figure smile appeared on the broken surface of the parchment, and a line of words emerged on the surface.

"There are many. The great devil has failed many times in his long life. As long as you complete a trivial request, I will tell you the one you need most."

Merlin sighed, he was about to agree to the parchment request, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered something.

"and many more."

Merlin's fingers tapped on the parchment, and he said:

"Perhaps, this question should not be asked by me..."

"Mephisto has a lot of enemies, and I happen to know a guy who hates it deeply and is fully capable of revenge..."

"Well, it's time for me to go a little deeper with him."

Merlin stood up and waved goodbye to Damon. He quickly returned to the mysterious room, crossed the hall, and reached out to hold the handle of any door. He said softly:

"Take me to Latvinia."

(End of this chapter)