Chapter 52 052. Marvel's First Mage Tower
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Shi San Zi He Shang
Chapter 52 052. Marvel's First Mage Tower
Eternal sleep.
For three days, during these three days, Robert Stark felt as if a century had passed?Half of the hair is gray, and it is about to turn gray overnight.
The genius son who made him so proud, fell asleep for three days and did not wake up.
look...
It's like normal sleep, but I just can't wake up.Numerous doctors came and went, all helpless.Slapping him and pricking him with acupuncture were useless, as if he couldn't feel the pain?Although the son looked like he was asleep, he didn't eat or drink, and was getting weak day by day.Suspended entirely by glucose, in less than three days, the round cheeks shriveled.
"God, why are you torturing me like this?!" As he spoke, he pulled out another handful of hair...it was almost gone.
The maid opened the door and walked in quickly: "Sir, Dr. Hughes is here."
"What, Dr. Hughes is here?"
Robert Stark stood up abruptly, a gleam of divine light lit up in his gray eyes.Dr. Hughes is considered a miracle in the medical field. Since the birth of the Nobel Prize in Medicine in 1901, he has won the Nobel Prize for three consecutive years.
This is an unbelievable thing to outsiders. How could there be such a nonsense thing? Absolute cheating.But insiders know that Dr. Hughes is definitely relying on his real talents and knowledge.
Three Nobel medals, one of which is 'modern sleep medicine'.
Dr. Hughes is Robert Stark's last hope.
"Quickly...quickly, please please."
"Yes, sir."
"No, I... I'll go and invite myself..."
"..."
After a while, Robert Stark held the other's hand tightly and walked in: "Doctor Hughes, I will leave my son to you."
"Mr. Stark, don't be impatient. I've heard about this too. Don't worry, I will do my best."
"Hey, hey, you are busy and you are busy."
As he said that, Dr. Hughes opened the toolbox, took out the medical equipment, and examined it carefully.About 10 minutes later, Robert Stark was sweating profusely while waiting impatiently before putting away the equipment.
"Doctor Hughes?"
"Not too good, this is the most unbelievable patient I have ever received in my life."
This sentence directly caused Robert Stark's heart to sink into the sea, no... hopeless?
"Mr. Stark, there are two possibilities before you."
Two possibilities?
Robert Stark was shocked again, and the rest of the doctors shook their heads and shook their heads again, and they couldn't even put out a P.This Dr. Hughes is worthy of being a three-time Nobel Prize winner, and there are two possibilities as soon as he goes out!
"Which... which two possibilities?"
"Mr. Stark, have you ever heard of 'sleeping sickness'?"
"Sleeping... syndrome?"
"Well! Six years ago, I traveled in Kazakhstan and treated a special patient. At that time, he slept for five days!"
"Five days?" Robert Stack was startled.
"However, his situation is different from that of your son. He wakes up for a period of time but not more than an hour every day, and then continues to fall into a deep sleep. I spent a lot of energy to cure him, but although he woke up , but symptoms such as drowsiness, amnesia, and hallucinations appeared." As he spoke, Dr. Hughes shook his head regretfully.
This can be regarded as the most failed case in his life. He has treated countless patients, and only this case failed.
Although he succeeded in waking up the person from a long-term slumber, turning the other person from a 'sleep' to a 'sleepy', that is, the kind of frequent doze off within a day, and sleep for a period of time after an hour or two.
Although it can be regarded as saving people, after all, long-term sleep and dormancy will also lead to death, but... there is a sense of powerless frustration.
Moreover, the other party also experienced symptoms such as memory loss and hallucinations.
It made him as big as a cow.
"Then...then my son is...'sleeping sickness'?" Robert Stark gritted his teeth hard.
If there is no other way, he can only choose to do this!
Although that genius son may become a useless person, but... is it better than eternal sleep?
'Amnesia' is absolutely fatal to scientists!
"I can't be sure!" Dr. Hughes shook his head. "This is different from the symptoms I encountered. I need to carefully examine past cases before I can draw a final conclusion."
"Then... what about the second possibility?"
"The second one? Mr. Stark, forgive me for asking, have you offended anyone?" Dr. Hughes suddenly asked in a low voice.
This……
"Offending people? Ha ha!" Robert Stark was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, "The Stark family started its fortune 50 years ago. In countless competitions, I don't know how many families and power it has reached. Today, I am not a good person, and the people I have offended in the past 50 years... how many hundreds or even thousands?"
"..."
"You mean, my enemy did it?" A sternness flashed in Robert Stark's eyes, "Someone poisoned?"
"No! No! No!" Dr. Hughes quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "It's not poisoning, I checked, and there is no sign of poisoning. Your son may have offended... a mysterious force!"
Robert Stark was stunned: "God... mysterious power?"
He was stunned not because he didn't know, on the contrary, he knew, and it was very clear.There are records in the family files, and his father also mentioned to him that he was helped by mysterious power in his early years.
It sounds like it should be a 'magician', but then disappeared.
Otherwise, the Stark family would have stood at the top of New York long ago. Now, not only would they have to be angry with the Wayne and Kane families, but they also had to be wary of Osborn's black hands.
Wait, did Osborn do it?
No, not right!
If they had that ability, they wouldn't have waited until now.
Do you think that the mysterious power can grab a lot of it?
(At this stage, the mysterious powers are all hidden. Wherever they are like the later generations, you may encounter them when you just walk around the street.)
"Mr. Stark, did you remember anything?"
"Oh no, nothing."
"Well, I'll go back and look up the information left over from ancient times. But if it's a mysterious power... I can't do anything, and you can only turn to them who are also 'mysterious powers'."
"I see. Mary will send Dr. Hughes for me."
Mary was the maid from just now.
"Okay, Dr. Hughes, this way please."
"Thank you."
After leaving Stark's mansion, Doctor Hughes stopped a taxi after looking left and right and found that he was not being followed.
(Taxi existed in New York in 1907.)
"Master, go to Hell's Kitchen."
"Ah?! It's not safe there, sir, are you sure?" The driver was taken aback. It was very dangerous there, and the driver didn't dare to go there.
"Don't worry, just stop at Toudao Street, Eighth Avenue."
"That's fine."
Eighth Avenue is a very strange place, as a watershed, the west is hell and the east is 'heaven'.Although Hell's Kitchen is very chaotic, it still has its own set of 'order'. They usually don't cross the boundary casually, so it is relatively safe there.
It's a bit like the feeling jio of Kowloon Walled City.
(End of this chapter)
Eternal sleep.
For three days, during these three days, Robert Stark felt as if a century had passed?Half of the hair is gray, and it is about to turn gray overnight.
The genius son who made him so proud, fell asleep for three days and did not wake up.
look...
It's like normal sleep, but I just can't wake up.Numerous doctors came and went, all helpless.Slapping him and pricking him with acupuncture were useless, as if he couldn't feel the pain?Although the son looked like he was asleep, he didn't eat or drink, and was getting weak day by day.Suspended entirely by glucose, in less than three days, the round cheeks shriveled.
"God, why are you torturing me like this?!" As he spoke, he pulled out another handful of hair...it was almost gone.
The maid opened the door and walked in quickly: "Sir, Dr. Hughes is here."
"What, Dr. Hughes is here?"
Robert Stark stood up abruptly, a gleam of divine light lit up in his gray eyes.Dr. Hughes is considered a miracle in the medical field. Since the birth of the Nobel Prize in Medicine in 1901, he has won the Nobel Prize for three consecutive years.
This is an unbelievable thing to outsiders. How could there be such a nonsense thing? Absolute cheating.But insiders know that Dr. Hughes is definitely relying on his real talents and knowledge.
Three Nobel medals, one of which is 'modern sleep medicine'.
Dr. Hughes is Robert Stark's last hope.
"Quickly...quickly, please please."
"Yes, sir."
"No, I... I'll go and invite myself..."
"..."
After a while, Robert Stark held the other's hand tightly and walked in: "Doctor Hughes, I will leave my son to you."
"Mr. Stark, don't be impatient. I've heard about this too. Don't worry, I will do my best."
"Hey, hey, you are busy and you are busy."
As he said that, Dr. Hughes opened the toolbox, took out the medical equipment, and examined it carefully.About 10 minutes later, Robert Stark was sweating profusely while waiting impatiently before putting away the equipment.
"Doctor Hughes?"
"Not too good, this is the most unbelievable patient I have ever received in my life."
This sentence directly caused Robert Stark's heart to sink into the sea, no... hopeless?
"Mr. Stark, there are two possibilities before you."
Two possibilities?
Robert Stark was shocked again, and the rest of the doctors shook their heads and shook their heads again, and they couldn't even put out a P.This Dr. Hughes is worthy of being a three-time Nobel Prize winner, and there are two possibilities as soon as he goes out!
"Which... which two possibilities?"
"Mr. Stark, have you ever heard of 'sleeping sickness'?"
"Sleeping... syndrome?"
"Well! Six years ago, I traveled in Kazakhstan and treated a special patient. At that time, he slept for five days!"
"Five days?" Robert Stack was startled.
"However, his situation is different from that of your son. He wakes up for a period of time but not more than an hour every day, and then continues to fall into a deep sleep. I spent a lot of energy to cure him, but although he woke up , but symptoms such as drowsiness, amnesia, and hallucinations appeared." As he spoke, Dr. Hughes shook his head regretfully.
This can be regarded as the most failed case in his life. He has treated countless patients, and only this case failed.
Although he succeeded in waking up the person from a long-term slumber, turning the other person from a 'sleep' to a 'sleepy', that is, the kind of frequent doze off within a day, and sleep for a period of time after an hour or two.
Although it can be regarded as saving people, after all, long-term sleep and dormancy will also lead to death, but... there is a sense of powerless frustration.
Moreover, the other party also experienced symptoms such as memory loss and hallucinations.
It made him as big as a cow.
"Then...then my son is...'sleeping sickness'?" Robert Stark gritted his teeth hard.
If there is no other way, he can only choose to do this!
Although that genius son may become a useless person, but... is it better than eternal sleep?
'Amnesia' is absolutely fatal to scientists!
"I can't be sure!" Dr. Hughes shook his head. "This is different from the symptoms I encountered. I need to carefully examine past cases before I can draw a final conclusion."
"Then... what about the second possibility?"
"The second one? Mr. Stark, forgive me for asking, have you offended anyone?" Dr. Hughes suddenly asked in a low voice.
This……
"Offending people? Ha ha!" Robert Stark was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, "The Stark family started its fortune 50 years ago. In countless competitions, I don't know how many families and power it has reached. Today, I am not a good person, and the people I have offended in the past 50 years... how many hundreds or even thousands?"
"..."
"You mean, my enemy did it?" A sternness flashed in Robert Stark's eyes, "Someone poisoned?"
"No! No! No!" Dr. Hughes quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "It's not poisoning, I checked, and there is no sign of poisoning. Your son may have offended... a mysterious force!"
Robert Stark was stunned: "God... mysterious power?"
He was stunned not because he didn't know, on the contrary, he knew, and it was very clear.There are records in the family files, and his father also mentioned to him that he was helped by mysterious power in his early years.
It sounds like it should be a 'magician', but then disappeared.
Otherwise, the Stark family would have stood at the top of New York long ago. Now, not only would they have to be angry with the Wayne and Kane families, but they also had to be wary of Osborn's black hands.
Wait, did Osborn do it?
No, not right!
If they had that ability, they wouldn't have waited until now.
Do you think that the mysterious power can grab a lot of it?
(At this stage, the mysterious powers are all hidden. Wherever they are like the later generations, you may encounter them when you just walk around the street.)
"Mr. Stark, did you remember anything?"
"Oh no, nothing."
"Well, I'll go back and look up the information left over from ancient times. But if it's a mysterious power... I can't do anything, and you can only turn to them who are also 'mysterious powers'."
"I see. Mary will send Dr. Hughes for me."
Mary was the maid from just now.
"Okay, Dr. Hughes, this way please."
"Thank you."
After leaving Stark's mansion, Doctor Hughes stopped a taxi after looking left and right and found that he was not being followed.
(Taxi existed in New York in 1907.)
"Master, go to Hell's Kitchen."
"Ah?! It's not safe there, sir, are you sure?" The driver was taken aback. It was very dangerous there, and the driver didn't dare to go there.
"Don't worry, just stop at Toudao Street, Eighth Avenue."
"That's fine."
Eighth Avenue is a very strange place, as a watershed, the west is hell and the east is 'heaven'.Although Hell's Kitchen is very chaotic, it still has its own set of 'order'. They usually don't cross the boundary casually, so it is relatively safe there.
It's a bit like the feeling jio of Kowloon Walled City.
(End of this chapter)
