witcher in marvel

Chapter 37

Christine looked at Bai Jinglan curiously, and shrugged slightly: "I'm just an ordinary emergency doctor, and I have only one ideal in this life—to save more lives."

"But your medical skills are not enough to take on too many ideals."

Bai Jinglan's conclusion was very heart-wrenching, making Christine's eyes dim.

As the chief doctor in the emergency room, she encountered too many helplessness. If she had Strange's medical skills, the outcomes of many patients would not be so bad.

It's a pity that she doesn't have Strange's medical skills, and Strange doesn't have her compassion. Strange's medical skills serve the rich, which has a great conflict with her concept.

Because of this, the relationship between the two has always been very weird, like friends but not friends, like lovers but not lovers.

"do not worry."

Bai Jinglan changed his tone and said with a smile, "The cold-blooded Doctor Strange has his calamity, and the kind-hearted Ms. Christine will also have your blessing."

Not only did Strange sneer at his swear words, but Christine also obviously wouldn't believe it. She replied with a wry smile: "If God wants to give me a blessing, please hurry him up. That old man won't last long. Strange doesn't want to pay attention, but I will try my best to save him, and I don't want that old lady to despair."

Strange said contemptuously: "Christine, even with my technology, I can barely pass this hurdle, but at most it will prolong his life by two or three years, let alone you, there is no need to do it for a mortal man." People, lose your hard-earned reputation."

A doctor's salary is linked to his reputation. Every mistake will reduce his reputation. His reputation has always been so high that he is called "the hand of God" by many patients. In addition to his superior skills, there are also reasons why he deliberately selects patients ——He will push all the patients who are not sure to be cured to other doctors, so as to ensure 100% credibility and make more patients flock to him.

Christine glanced at him lightly: "Stephen, my reputation is not exactly equal to money."

Bai Jinglan smiled and said: "Well said, Ms. Christine, your blessings will come soon, and then... your fate will be rewritten."

He will give her the White Lantern Ring and make her the first White Lantern Messenger, but the location cannot be chosen here.

Not to mention too many people, and Strange, an egomaniac, got in the way.

"you……"

Strange's nose is not his nose, and his eyes are not his eyes. The more he looked at this guy, the more he disliked him. He was about to spread his poisonous tongue and contemptuously, but the expression of the young Asian suddenly changed, and then he raised two fingers abruptly. Quickly poked him.

Then, he felt as if he was under general anesthesia. He was clearly conscious, but he could no longer direct his body.

In an instant, his horse's face was full of panic.

Bai Jinglan ignored him, and took out the magic compass from his pocket after tapping his acupoints.

At this time, the compass was emitting a faint golden light, and the pointer trembled to point to the southeast.

That direction is...Long Island?
Judging from the concentration of light, it seems to be a big guy.

Christine didn't notice Strange's weirdness, and looked at the glowing magic compass and said in amazement: "What a beautiful compass!"

"Yes, a beautiful compass."

Bai Jinglan smiled gently at her, stood up, patted Strange on the shoulder, and said to Christine, "I have something to do, I'm leaving first, Doctor Strange is not feeling well, but Don't worry, it will be fine in an hour."

"Stephen?"

Christine was slightly taken aback, and turned his gaze away, only to realize the strangeness of his companion.

That face that was always proud and conceited was full of inexplicable fear.

(⊙.⊙) "Stephen, what's wrong with you?"

(￣ェ￣;) "..."

(⊙.⊙) "Stephen, why don't you talk?"

(￣ェ￣;) "..."

("゜ロ゜)" "Stephen, don't scare me!"

(￣ェ￣;) "..."

∑(っ°Д°;)っ"Crooked, 911? Please send an ambulance to the New York Public Library, someone here needs first aid!"

……

……

Bai Jinglan ignored the commotion behind him, returned the two borrowed books, and left the public library quickly.

However, the light of the magic compass disappeared.

This thing can't point to negative energy all the time, it can only be detected when negative energy erupts.

The light on the magic compass disappears, which means that the guy using negative energy has entered the stage of dying down.

The devil in hell is very good at hiding and hiding. Even if he rushed to the scene now, it would be difficult to find it from the noisy crowd, and it might have left the place after finishing its work.

Bai Jinglan pondered for a moment, found a place to take a photo of the invisibility amulet, and then flew home to change clothes.

No matter what, since a "monster" appeared, he had to take a look, just in case a blind cat ran into a dead mouse.

This time, he was wearing a black trench coat.

This was the outfit he wore when he hunted the Epra.

In other words, since he left Kama Taj, he has tried to make magic weapons by himself, one black and one white windbreaker-shaped magic robes, which are the best of his self-made magic weapons, not only have good physical and magic resistance, Also comes with a small dimension pocket that can be used to hold magic items.

Now these two magic clothes can only be regarded as semi-finished products. He also plans to develop more functions, such as the ability to change shape. At that time, there is no need to buy other clothes. The magic clothes can change the appearance of various clothes at will. Adapt to a variety of different environments.

Before the finished Bai Jinglan went out, a call came into his mobile phone.

nancy.

Bai Jinglan connected casually: "Nancy, what's the matter?"

Nancy: "Mr. White, we found the old Chinese man."

"So fast?"

"It just so happens that we encountered a major case, and this old man of Chinese descent was near the scene." Nancy's voice paused, as if she didn't know how to describe it, "I think you should come and have a look, here... Well, some incredible things happened, I don’t know if it has something to do with this old man.”

Bai Jinglan was startled: "Where are you?"

Nancy immediately said, "Long Island, Gold Coast."

"It's Long Island again..." Bai Jinglan frowned, remembering the fleeting monster, "I'll go there immediately."

Long Island, New York is a peninsula that is long from east to west and narrow from north to south. The north shore is called the "Gold Coast". Born on Stark Manor on Long Island.

In the 1890 years from the 1930s to the 40s, some wealthy tycoons in the United States built more than 1200 mansions on the Gold Coast. Among the more than 1000 manors that once existed, there are only more than 300 left, and all of them are There are six of them under the name of Tony Stark, a big dog. He lives in Los Angeles on the east coast most of the time, that is, the famous Marbury villa, but when he comes to New York, he will basically Live in a manor on Long Island.

At this time, the big dog, who had just played games with a few beauties, was planning to go out for another wandering in a refreshed mind and body, and then encountered a large number of policemen who blocked the road.

This is a wealthy area, and there have always been few major incidents, but judging from the current situation, it is obvious that major incidents have occurred.

"Happy, go ask."

Stark casually ordered the driver and bodyguard, but soon his expression changed, a trace of obscenity appeared on his handsome face, "No, I'll go in person!"

"Okay, sir."

The fat bodyguard looked at the very good-looking female police officer, and shrugged understandingly.

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(End of this chapter)