Marvel's Dark Shadows

By the time Stephen Strange was able to walk, it was already two months later. During this period, Scott Lang had been watching Stephen with guilt as he struggled in pain and despair. Surgeons came and went one by one. went, but it didn't bring any hope to Stephen.

"They are all trash"

Stephen went from worry, to rage, to despair. No one knew his injury better than him. Even if he brought himself in front of him a few months ago, I'm afraid he would be helpless to do anything about his injury.

The physical injuries have recovered, but Stephen's hands are still left with permanent irreversible trauma.

Now he can hardly even pick up a knife to cut a steak, let alone return to the operating table.

"Dr. Zhao, I heard that your human cell repair technology has become mature..."

"I'm sorry, Strange, I've read your case a long time ago. Cell repair can't do that. The nerves in your hand are already a mess. I'm afraid my regenerative cradle won't be able to help you."

Stephen hung up the phone in despair. After he was discharged from the hospital, he tried his best to use his contacts in the medical field. Unfortunately, he was arrogant and arrogant in his early years and made too many enemies. The people he asked for help were either not as good as him or chose to decline.

Stephen, who is naturally arrogant, pleading on the phone was the limit of what he could do.

Stephen, who fell into despair several times, cast his gaze out the floor-to-ceiling window. A few blocks later, the towering Guardian Building fell into Stephen's sight.

In the past, he had always regarded the so-called superheroes as actors, but now, he felt that he should try to believe in the extraordinary power that existed in the world.

The first person Stephen found was Tony Stark, who was as famous in the field of technology as he was in neurosurgery.

"You know, if it were before, you would have to make an appointment a month in advance to see me. Of course, there is a possibility of failure, but now I am involved in another career, so I will take the time to see you."

Tony was drinking milk tea while wearing sunglasses. His relaxed and carefree expression and sunglasses perfectly blocked his sight of Stephen.

"This is the doctor of medicine that the boy Meyer always told me to do."

Tony bit the straw in his mouth, thinking silently.

"If my hands recover, if you are injured and come to see me, you have to make an appointment one month in advance, and it doesn't matter if you can see me or not."

Stephen's pride was not entirely lost.

"Hey you learn from me"

Tony was unhappy and immediately wanted to drive this annoying guy out. However, after considering that this was the person named by Mel, Tony still retracted his seat and showed enough patience.

"If you want to restore your hands, I can provide you with two options. If you think they are okay, then choose one."

Tony reached out and took out a black technology mobile phone, swiped it, and a blue light screen flew in front of Stephen.

"Nano-replacement hand nerve surgery and removal of arms to replace metal prostheses"

Stephen's face darkened, but he still clicked on the first plan, "What is the maximum level of recovery?"

"Haha, interesting question, it can make you hold the scalpel again, believe it or not."

Tony looked disdainful.

""

Stephen became excited. God knows how long he had been searching. Unexpectedly, he got a rescue plan from an annoying scientist.

But it was Stephen who saw hope that his character of pursuing perfection was rekindled.

"Can you let me have the same level as before?"

Stephen’s eyes were aggressive.

"this.."

Tony was in embarrassment. He had actually investigated Stephen and found out how terrible his previous skills were. "I'm afraid it won't work. I can only make you the same as other ordinary surgeons."

Stephen's eyes dimmed. If he could not return to his previous level, then for him there was no difference between recovery and no recovery. How could a person who once stood at the top of the pyramid be willing to personally carry the huge stone to repair the pyramid? .

"But if you are willing to replace the metal prosthesis, I can guarantee that you will surpass your original level."

Tony was a little unconvinced, so he stood up and clicked on the second plan, "I guarantee it will be more stable than your previous hand."

Unfortunately, after seeing Stephen's still dim eyes, Tony knew that this was not what he wanted, and if Tony really used the technology of metal prosthetics to perform surgeries on people, it would probably cause harm to the medical industry in the United States. Huge impact.

He has offended the entire U.S. arms system, and the medical industry is no shallower than arms. He is indeed rich enough to be an enemy of the country, but he cannot really be an enemy of the country.

After calming down, Tony wanted to take back the light screen. He was afraid that Stephen would really choose this way out of despair, and it was difficult for him to explain to Miles.

However, Stephen did not fall into despair as Tony expected. On the contrary, Tony rekindled hope in him.

"If Tony Stark can come up with two options, then I'll find someone else."

Stephen bid farewell to Tony and prepared to see if he could find someone to help him elsewhere.

"Little Briquettes, I have already met Stephen. Yes, he is indeed annoying. He should visit Dr. Banner next."

Tony and Xiao Mai made a video call to inform Stephen of his whereabouts, while also catching up with Xiao Mai.

"Well, I'm afraid Dr. Banner's plan will be more difficult for him to accept. He will probably start to seek magic help."

Xiao Mai stood in Kunlun's Hell Training Ground, with a group of apprentices practicing martial arts diligently behind him.

"Hey, you really established a magic academy. Why did you build the playground into something so dark and trashy?"

Tony stretched his neck, trying to see clearly all the scenes behind Xiao Mai.

Xiao Mai knew something was going to be bad as soon as he heard Tony's speech. He punched away the mysterious guest who drew his sword and wanted to go to Tony to discuss aesthetic issues. Then he turned around and waved to Peter Parker.

"I would like to introduce to you one of my most proud apprentices; Peter, say hello to Uncle Tony."

Little Peter was still a little timid towards Dean Xiao Mai. After carefully moving over, he saw Tony Stark in the light screen.

"Oh my God, is this really Iron Man?"

Little Peter was excited.

"Oh, hey your name is Peter, nice to meet you, Miles said you were special, why not show it."

Tony smiled and greeted the excited little Peter in the video.

"Mr. Stark, I have completed self-study of all the knowledge in the Department of Electrical Engineering at MIT. Well, Dean Meyer provided it to me. When I graduate from Kamal Taj, can I come to work in your company? Woolen cloth"

Little Peter took a deep breath, and then asked a little shyly.

Tony's sunglasses slid to the bridge of his nose, then he turned to look at Xiao Mai: "How old is he?"

"13 years old, which is two years younger than when you finished studying electrical engineering at MIT, and he hasn't dropped the magic course here yet."