Marvel: I Can Fish the Heavens

Chapter 169 Treatment
After passing through the portal, Strange came to a utility room in Manhattan Hospital.

As soon as he felt the familiar smell of disinfectant from Manhattan Hospital, Strange didn't know whether he should be happy or sad for a moment.

After all, Strange had both the best and worst memories in this hospital.

Strange also did not expect that after such a long time, he would be in such a situation when he returned to Manhattan Hospital again.

But the severe pain in his chest made Strange have no time to recall too much.

Strange staggered and pushed open the door of the utility room in front of him, and then came to the corridor of the hospital.

At this time, a female nurse who used to be an intern with Strange also walked towards him.

The female nurse recognized Strange at first sight, and saw Strange's strangeness at first sight, and immediately rushed forward to help him.

But Strange pushed the female nurse away, and then asked directly, "Where is Dr. Palmer?"

Hearing this, the female nurse also hurriedly replied: "She is still at the nurse's station."

"Kerstin!"

At this time, Strange also walked towards the nurse's station with difficulty.

At this moment, Christine just happened to come out of the nurse's station. After seeing clearly that it was Strange, Christine quickly threw the case in her hand on the shelf beside her. Then he stepped forward to help Strange who was about to fall to the ground.

"Oh my God, what's the matter with you, Stephen?"

"Don't ask so many questions, send me to the operating room quickly, and don't call anyone else."

After hearing Strange's words, even though Christine was full of doubts at this time, but seeing that Strange's current situation was becoming more and more dangerous, Christine also hurriedly helped Strange into an uninhabited place. in the human operating room.

"My God, what's the matter with you?"

Strange, who was lying on the operating bed, also said to Christine with difficulty: "I was stabbed, and my heart was blocked."

Hearing this, Christine also hurriedly untied Strange's shirt, and then began to check Strange's chest injury.

After some urgent examinations, Christine also said to Strange: "Your chest cavity is normal, but your blood has already flowed into your heart package."

And just when Christine finished speaking and was about to turn around to fetch the medical equipment for surgery, Strange, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly lost his vitality, and his hands drooped along the edge of the hospital bed.

Seeing this, Christine also rushed to Strange's chest and began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation quickly.

"No, no, no, Stephen, wake up and hold on!"

Seeing that Strange on the hospital bed didn't respond at all, Christine hastily gave up on cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and instead carefully inserted the syringe behind him along Strange's blood vessel.

Afterwards, he took out the oxygen mask and put it on Strange's face, and immediately began to draw out the blood from Strange's heart wrap.

But when Christine was preparing for the operation in a hurry, Strange's soul also left his body in a place where Christine could not see.

After the soul left the body, Strange also saw Christine who was drawing blood for himself at this time, and Strange also passed through the mirror world and came to the real world directly with a thought.

"You should plug in here."

Just as Christine was still concentrating, Strange's voice suddenly came from in front of him, and as soon as Christine looked up, he saw Strange floating in front of him at this time.

"Ah! What the hell is wrong with you, Stephen?"

Looking at Christine, who was so frightened that he retreated in front of him, Strange hastily stretched out his hands to signal the former to be calm.

"Don't be nervous, Christine, be careful with the needle in your hand, if you pull it out now, then I will definitely die."

After hearing Strange's words, Christine managed to stabilize her flustered mood.

Immediately afterward, Christine looked blankly at Strange's soul, and asked nervously, "What do I see now, Stephen?"

"This is my soul."

"Then are you going to die?"

"Not yet, but if you don't help me get the blood out of my heart quickly, then I will definitely die here."

Hearing this, Christine didn't have time to ask any more questions, and quickly brought her attention back to Strange's wound.

"You turn the direction of the syringe slightly upwards, that's right."

Seeing that Christine was still hesitant at this time, fortunately Strange also directly stretched his palm into his chest, and as Strange's palm stretched in, Strange suddenly It was as if a kerosene lamp was lit inside the chest, and all the blood vessels in Strange's chest were lit up immediately.

Looking at the picture in front of her that was clearer than X-rays, Christine's nervousness gradually calmed down for a while.

Then Christine confidently inserted the needle in her hand into the correct position.

After everything was back on track, at this time Christine finally asked Strange about her doubts.

"Stephen, to be honest, I have never seen such a wound. Tell me honestly what exactly you were stabbed by."

Regarding this, Strange could only shake his head helplessly and said, "I myself don't know what exactly I was stabbed by."

At this time, the believer who was originally trapped by the legendary cloak resolutely gave up after many attempts to continue entangled with the cloak, and then a carp straightened up and his soul left his body directly.

And just now Strange was only focused on returning to Manhattan Hospital, completely forgetting to close the portal.

Looking at the portal that was still open in front of him, the believer entered the portal in the form of a soul body without the slightest hesitation.

But the believer has never been to Manhattan Hospital, so there is no trace of Strange for a while, but when the believer is still looking everywhere, the light that suddenly lights up outside the operating room door also arouses the believer's attention. Notice.

(End of this chapter)