Marvel's Dark Shadows

Stephen Strange is a well-known neurosurgery doctor throughout New York City. It is said that as long as he performs surgery, there is no case of failure.

Compared to the industry and its youth, Strange's legendary success rate in surgery has brought him endless fame and wealth.

"Hemostatic forceps."

A deep magnetic voice sounded, and the nurse on the side handed over the equipment Strange needed in an orderly manner.

At this time, Strange was standing on the operating table. Under the shadowless light, he looked so confident. His hands holding the surgical instruments did not tremble at all, and he performed capillary-level suturing steps with precision.

"Medical cotton, I will start suturing in 7 seconds, pay attention to hemostasis and disinfection."

"You guys do the final bandaging, and check to see if there's anything missing."

Another successful operation, Strange glanced at the patient's condition, turned and left the operating room, without even saying a blessing that a normal doctor would leave behind.

"The operation took about two hours and fifteen minutes, which was faster than I expected and saved a lot of time."

After being disinfected, Strange walked out of the operating room, took off his mask, nodded casually to the family members who crowded in, and said that the operation was successful, then coldly pushed away the family members and continued walking out.

"Doctor, I have a patient's appointment this afternoon."

A young nurse rushed over and handed a medical record in front of Strange.

Being able to make a lot of money again, Strange's eyes did not waver. He stopped for a rare moment, took the medical record and looked through it.

"No."

Unexpectedly, Strange simply threw away the medical record and continued walking deeper into the corridor.

The little nurse was stunned for a moment, remembering the patient's painful appearance, and didn't understand why Strange would do this. She hurriedly picked up the medical record and wanted to catch up and question him.

"Don't go. You have just arrived and you don't know his character. For him, as long as the operation is judged to be likely to fail, he will not accept it. Tell the patient to find another doctor."

An experienced nurse grabbed the little girl and gave some advice.

"why is it like this"

The little nurse didn't understand the sense of responsibility that her profession brought, so she gritted her teeth and broke away from the kind nurse's hand, chased after him, and stopped in front of Strange.

"You are the most powerful surgeon in this hospital, besides you

You, no one can do this surgery, please, save him. "

The patient had nothing to do with this little nurse. Strange stopped again, frowned, and stared at the little nurse looking up and down for less than a second.

"You're wasting my time. I don't think I'll take you with me again in the future."

As a doctor, Strange fired the little nurse directly.

"ho"

Xiao Mai and Luo Ji held teacups, staring at the image of Strange appearing in the white mist, and sighed at the same time.

"His temper is even more annoying than Tony Stark before he became Iron Man." Xiao Mai found it very interesting. Does this mean that the more powerful you are, the more bad-tempered you are?

"An absolute egoist. It seems that his job is to help others, but as long as it does not bring him any benefit, he will remain unwaveringly ruthless."

Loki played with the cup in his hand and smiled slightly.

"A guy like this can become an undoubted powerhouse in any field."

Loki took a sip of tea and made his own judgment.

Strange naturally didn't know that his life was being monitored by two boring guys. He just walked out of the hospital quickly, got in the car, went home, sorted out the information, and made an appointment for afternoon hand care.

The whole person is like the most exquisite machine, with no room for mistakes. This guy has detailed plans for what books he should read to enrich himself before lunch.

Of course, he shouldn't have been so boring. In the original world, Xiao Mai remembered that he must have had at least one ex-girlfriend, but now with the flapping of countless butterfly wings, this Strange seemed to have never been in love.

He is more robotic and less human than the Doctor Strange in the movie.

"Even the daily communication with the nanny is um, oh, okay. I should cherish words like gold, but I should say that his time is life."

Xiao Mai couldn't laugh or cry, how could a normal social environment cultivate such a monster.

"Then you need him,"

Loki said and waved his hand upward.

"Have you put him in the so-called superhero camp? I see that you are looking forward to him a lot."

Xiao Mai was slightly startled when he heard this. Yes, although this character is stinky, it is a perfect character for Xiao Mai now.

Do we need to patiently guide him like Teacher Gu Yi, or should we just let Strange keep this?

He has a cold and ruthless personality. On certain matters, it is enough to just obey Xiao Mai's instructions.

It was rare for him to take an afternoon rest. Strange, a man who regarded time as his life, patiently took care of his hands. After all, it was a treasure given to him by God. It can be said that he was as good as the best in the operation. Hands with precision instruments are what he values ​​more.

After finishing the hand care, he simply drove to the beachside villa that he would never go to. Yes, as a well-known surgeon in New New York, he had wealth that ordinary people could not achieve in their lifetime, such as real estate everywhere.

Driving his luxury car on the seaside road, Strange stared straight ahead and concentrated on driving. He was very dedicated in everything he did.

"jingle."

The cell phone he had put aside rang at an inappropriate time. Strange frowned and did not intend to answer it. This was the rest time he had given himself and he could not allow other things to disturb him.

Reaching out his right hand accurately, Strange hung up the phone and clicked mute.

He doesn't play with his life.

Going back one day, two men in red suits were doing warm-up exercises.

"Barry, it's your first time running on this road. Isn't it a bit dangerous? What should I do if I accidentally rush into the sea?"

After waking up, Scott Lang accepted Barry Allen's kindness with guilt and was adapting to his new ability combined with the Speed ​​Force and Pym Particles.

"If your speed can be so fast that I can't save you from the beginning, then you can run on the sea. What are you afraid of?"

Barry was full of enthusiasm. Since he came to this world, he has never been able to find a place long enough to practice running. This place was the place where he introduced Deadshot after he met Deadshot. Because of Hawkeye's authority, Deadshot knew Which roads are untraveled all year round?

Of course, just now he personally ran to the end of the road to confirm that no one had come here at all. This road was now suitable for running.

"Run, Scott, run."

Barry gives Scott Lang a pep talk.

Golden lightning and particles escaped from Scott's body, and then disappeared before Barry's eyes.

Barry was dumbfounded.

"The fluctuation just now, how could that speed support him to travel directly through time and space?"