my comic life

Is George Stacey really recovering? !

I can't believe it, a patient who was pronounced dead by Stephen Strange.

One moment he was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, but now he was sitting up and talking and laughing with his relatives and friends.

Medical miracle?God have mercy?

Could it be that the prayers of netizens have taken effect?

Well, now it seems that it really works!

Various equipment was pulled out and George was checked, finally confirming that there was nothing wrong with his body.

Stephen could only convince himself that this was a good thing. The people of New York had successfully restored a good director.

Farke, why is he not happy at all? !

The three views of studying and practicing medicine for decades were shattered.

Real life is like this. No matter how well prepared you are, it can always give you some fun you never expected.

The man seemed fine, but Chief George Stacey's request to be discharged from the hospital was declined.

There was no other way, so Director George had no choice but to choose someone to take over the position of director temporarily and have an overview of the overall situation.

His original intention was to promote Nick Burkhardt, the rookie transferred from Boston.

However, it won't work at all, and the higher-ups won't agree.

Therefore, Director George met with colleagues who came to visit, and finally determined that one person who met the criteria did not come.

The person who took over the position of acting director undoubtedly fell on his shoulders.

Jeff Morales, a police officer that Chief George can't see but doesn't understand.

Helpless move!

His son, Miles Morales, happened to be one of the three classmates his daughter invited.

It seemed necessary to advise him to stay away from his daughter.

"Miles, thank you very much for coming to stay with my daughter, but please stay away from my daughter."

"Why? Harry Osborn and Peter Parker can do it, why can't I?"

Miles was puzzled. He was the one who was thinking of saving you just now.

"Could it be racial discrimination?!"

"It seems that you don't know what good things your parents have done. That's right..."

Director George, who was serious, had a sarcastic look on his face.

"You may not know that you have a half-brother. As it happens, your mother's ex-husband and I have a good relationship. I don't know whether it is your father or your mother who is at fault, but..."

"Don't expect me to look good on you!"

I wanted to argue a few words, but Miles finally lowered his head.

The relationship between his parents was his biggest worry after traveling through the parallel universe.

It turns out that his father is black and Jeff Morales.

But his mother is also black.But in this parallel universe, his mother is a blond white woman, no less beautiful than a Hollywood actress.

Before marrying his father, when she was pregnant with him, his mother seemed to be someone else's wife...

His parents, who have always been good people, have always influenced Miles, but in this universe, his parents don't seem to be good people.

"Does your mother know that her other son is dead? There are only three days until the burial. I hope she has some conscience and comes to take a look."

Director George stared straight at the boy and continued,

"I'll be the last to go."

"Okay, get lost, Miles Morales. Go back and tell your father not to do anything illegal or criminal. I will let these colleagues who are eager for promotion keep an eye on him."

It is rude to curse the father to the son.

Director George, who has always been serious, made such a rude move. One can imagine how much he hates Miles's parents.

With such a father-in-law standing in the way, the possibility of Miles pursuing Gwen is undoubtedly greatly reduced.

Damn it, Harry Osborn is the heir to the Conglomerate.Peter Parker is another friend Gwen made.

He has absolutely no chance...

"Ah."

Miles responded weakly, turned around and left.

He found a deserted place around the corner, put on Spider Boy's suit, opened the window and jumped out.

Shooting out the spider silk, the sharp-eyed Miles saw the man who "murdered" Director George again.

No, it was the man who saved Director George.

The man got into a taxi, and Miles followed closely as he wandered among the tall buildings.

Chinatown, beef hotpot restaurant.

Jessica Jones and Hua Meijuan arrived first and chose their seats.Rorschach and Jack Crowley then enter the hotpot restaurant.

Sitting in his seat, Rorschach first asked Jessica:

"Bring your things with you."

"Bring it."

Jessica took out the tablet from her denim jacket and threw it on the dining table.

"This time, I want to open my belly and have a good meal!"

"No problem, someone pays anyway."

Luo Xia pushed his hand and said indifferently.

"what?"

Jessica, who was lying on the wooden chair, sat up straight and asked,

"Didn't the store manager invite us to dinner?"

"My treat is paid for."

Rorschach pointed at the dining table, glanced at the door of the store, and said with a smile,

"Here comes the payer."

"Wait a minute, that's the boss of the Osborne Group, Norman Osborne!"

"Mr. Rorschach, please excuse me for waiting."

As soon as Boss Norman entered the store, he immediately found Luo Xia and others, and said hello as he walked over.

"I just arrived and haven't ordered yet. Please sit down."

Putting the eye drops on the dining table, Rorschach said slowly.

Sitting down cautiously, Mr. Norman, a man who has experienced shopping malls and has seen big storms, could not suppress his excitement and stared closely at the bottle of eye drops without a trademark.

White blood, the prototype of the anti-aging agent, brought George Stacy back from certain death.

Such a miraculous potion can cure diseases as long as there is still breath.

Leukemia, a disease inherited from the Osborne family, may not be curable, but there is no problem in treating the symptoms.

Inkblot Detective Rorschach works with unprecedented efficiency, in just one day...

Once this kind of medicine is reproduced on a large scale, there will be no need for any other medicines on the market, and humans will directly enter theoretical immortality.

Human history will turn a page here.

"Mr. Rorschach, I don't know..."

After waving to Norman, Rorschach directly put a drop of eye drops into each of Norman's eyes.

My eyes are clear, and the family diseases that have troubled me throughout my life are gone.

The white blood effect was so wonderful that Boss Norman shed tears of emotion.

"Gentlemen and ladies, I am the boss of the Osborne Group. I am happy today, so I will treat you. Everyone is welcome to eat."

Suddenly there was a burst of howling like ghosts and wolves. Luo Xia smiled and said secretly:

"Norman has done his homework first and knows how to write affordable books."

"why is it you again?"

Hearing the noise, she came out to check the situation. Lei Ling, who had sharp eyes, suddenly spotted someone again.

"Hey, isn't this Professor Lei Ling from the University of Michigan? She doesn't have to go to class. She is looking at the store every day..."

Luo Xia's lips curled up and she teased.

"You don't mind, can I have a meal?"

Pushing the tablet in front of Lei Ling's eyes, Luo Xia smiled and said:

"Of course, you won't refuse what you promised before, right?"

"Of course."

"By the way, Lei Ling, that pair of bracelets is useless to me. How about I exchange it with you for a stone?"

This transaction is another important matter that Luo Xia came to Lei Ling's store.

Exchange Nuwa's gauntlets for snake charms!

"Hey, Rorschach, you want to give me a pair of bracelets. Did you see the ring on my ring finger?"

Raising her left hand and flashing the ring, Lei Ling's tone seemed a bit joking.

"After all, you came here for 'them'. After passing this village, there is no such store. Have you thought clearly, the original owner of the stone is one of mine, do you want to harden it?"

"Ok."

After a moment of silence, Lei Ling still chose to agree, but she looked at Luo Xia with sharp eyes,

"But there's still one thing I haven't got, and I won't wave my hand."

"It's okay. When I finish what I have to do, I will hand over the last one with both hands, because I also have something to ask you, and maybe only you can do it."