Chapter 228

In the future, you must not watch while driving.

This is the subconscious reaction of almost everyone, wow, it’s really scary, it’s scary.

Stephen Strange was even more clever at this time, and if he had also experienced all this, he would really be finished.

Although this is likely to be an opportunity for him to become Doctor Strange in the future, do you want such a blessing?

Anyway, Steven Strange didn’t want this blessing at this time, he just wanted to be his own neurosurgeon, and then do surgery well, enjoy his elite life, until he died of old age.

It was also a very fulfilling life.

So he had a vague grudge, why did he treat him like this, why he had to choose him as the successor of this shit.

His supposed stable and smooth life was finally destroyed.

And just when Stephen Strange’s heart was full of fear and anger, the plot in the picture had reached the next scene, and after the economic rescue, Strange ‘s fate was saved.

But he still has to start 18 his own recovery training, and the rest is fine, but his hands are the hardest hit.

If you don’t recover well, it’s no longer possible to be a good doctor, no, not even to be a reliable neurosurgeon.

How fragile people’s nerves are, how small they are, without flexible hands, their careers are basically over.

As mentioned in the video, he has missed the golden age of rescue, and his life has been saved, but his hands are basically wasted, and even normal life may be in great danger.

He knew all too well the consequences of such an injury, and there was no hope at all.

Such injuries will destroy everything.

Without his hands, he has lost his ability to gain a foothold in the elite.

This is the biggest difference between the middle class and the bourgeoisie.

The bourgeoisie maintains a prosperous life by increasing the value of its assets, but the middle class stops talking.

“How long will it take for me to be able to…” Stephen Strange asked cautiously.

“Dr. Strange, those soft tissues are still recovering…”

In the picture, the attending doctor replied, but his face was not good-looking, and he obviously did not have much hope.

“With that acceleration, with a stent from the artery…” Stephen Strange suggested.

As a top neurosurgeon, he has his own opinions.

“His proposal works, but although it is experimental and expensive, it is feasible… The female doctor said.

“All I need is do!” Stephen Strange said seriously.

Then came the operation again, and he paid a huge price, a lot of money.

Finally, the operation was completed and it was time to enter the stage of reconstruction.

“Lift up, lift up, let me see you exerting force!”

Black friends on the side kept encouraging him.

“It’s useless!”

Stephen Strange couldn’t help but say.

“This useful friend, you can!”

His friends couldn’t help but encourage him.

But as an expert in this field, how could Stephen Strange not know that if his hand was injured to this point, it was already very difficult to recover to a comfortable life, let alone to the point where he needed to be able to operate on others? How is it possible?

“You answer me honestly, have you ever seen someone with such a serious nerve injury, can you recover your health in this way?” Stephen Strange asked this question with a clear answer.

He didn’t have any hope at all, from the scientific side, with the latest scientific research frontiers he learned, there was no drama at all, and it was difficult to live unaffected in the future.

Heaven forbid, in the future, if he can hold a cup in his hand without trembling, even if it is to thank God, God willing.

“There really was one, a work accident, a back injury, paralysis, a leg completely crippled, a wheelchair with a pain in his shoulder, he came to rehab three times a week, and then he didn’t come, everyone thought he was dead, but a few years later he walked past me on the street!” The black friend gave him an unprecedented hope, saying.

“Walking by?” Strange was sure the word could be applied to a paralyzed person.

Isn’t this a joke?

Even if it’s a joke, the joke is too big.

“Yes, walk through!” His friend said with great certainty, just walked by, he had seen it with his own eyes.

“I want to see his record!” Stephen Strange finally found a little hope and spoke.

“Do you think it’s that hard to reconcile medical records?” But if you can shut up this conceited bastard, it’s worth it! ”

The black friend complained and said.

“So, I’m going to be Doctor Strange in the future, is that because of this?” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Off-screen, Stephen Strange muttered.

If the video only plays here, only sees here, his life, there is no doubt, is really over.

But in Luo Chen’s diary before, it was mentioned that he would become Doctor Strange, so if there is no accident, it is likely that this is an opportunity for him to become Doctor Strange.

A miracle, a miracle 937 that can get a paralyzed person back on his feet.

It can also save the self in the picture.

Otherwise, he couldn’t imagine how a waste with a nerve destroyed hand could become that superhero, even alongside Iron Man Tony Stark.

The opportunity must be that opportunity.

Thinking of this, Stephen Strange stared at this picture, looking at how he became Doctor Strange in the picture.

If he accidentally has a fated car accident in the future, at least he must know where to go to be redeemed.

In the movie, Stephen Strange is constantly rejected, and doctors from all walks of life have no way or certainty that they can complete such a difficult operation.

Even Stephen Strange himself, at best, is a little better than this, and can recover a little more, so that it is not difficult to even shave a beard.

At the very least, it must be able to return to a normal standard of living.

But that’s all, he knows very well that it is impossible to return to peak form.

But Stephen Strange, who is called an extreme, refuses to give up at all, because it is his only light in the darkness.

If he can’t heal his injuries, he will really be finished, and he will be turned from the elite to a poor bastard.