The Great Demon King

Chapter 86 The Ghost Rider's Advice

Jane Foster's attending physician was named Philod Miller, who was a well-known oncologist more than ten years ago and had saved some lives.

It's just that in the past 10 years, he has been corrupted by money. Unless the patients under his hands can afford the sky-high medical expenses, they will only be delayed by him until they die.

For example, another patient of Philod Miller, a nasal cancer patient named Taylor, had to pay a registration fee of $30 every time he went to the hospital for a review because he couldn’t afford the medical insurance that cost hundreds of dollars a month. , at least $150 for a scan.

After his condition worsened, Taylor was hospitalized, but the $5400 a day medical bills in the intensive care unit were completely unaffordable for him and his family.

More than a month later, after exhausting all savings and overdrafting all credit cards, Taylor's family was forced to face a "waiver of consent for treatment."

In the end, Taylor pulled off the oxygen mask by himself and passed away without saying a word.

Of course, there are tens of thousands of patients like Taylor in the United States, and doctors like Philod Miller and hospitals like this are also common. These are not enough to cause Ghost Rider to find him.

The real reason why Ghost Rider came to him was that this guy was actually a sick organ collector.

Most of the patients under his hands are cancer patients, and any patients who are dragged to death under his hands will be secretly taken away by him with some cancerous organs after death.

This guy is sick here. He doesn't seem to be interested in normal organs, only those organs that have been deformed by cancer cells.

Such desecration of corpses, in addition to satisfying his morbid appetite, also regularly provides services for Jin and - living experiments.

Especially recently, Jin Bin got the corpses of some alien monsters, and Philod Miller became even busier—he needed to combine his "super cancer cell" project, which he had been researching for many years, with the monsters in Jin Bin's hands. Gene fusion.

Who bankrupted Jin He's plan to use mutants for human experiments?Philod Miller's research was supposed to be a backup plan.

As of yesterday, more than 320 people had died in Jin Bin's laboratory. God knows where that guy Jin Bin found so many "experiments".

Jane Foster is the experimental material that Philod Miller has sought out. Because of her strong desire to survive and her indomitable willpower, the tumors in her body have been suppressed to a certain extent.

You know, in addition to Jane Foster's own malignant tumors, Philod Miller had implanted the "super cancer cells" he had researched into her body four times during her treatment.

If it were someone else, they would definitely not survive a week, but Jane Foster lasted for nearly 6 months and is still alive!

This has to be said to be a miracle.

Jin Bin has been urging for the results of the experiment these days, Philod Miller decided not to wait, he is going to take Jane Foster into surgery.

At this moment, he received a patient who said that his name was Johnny. The rest of his body was normal except for a headache. At night, his whole head seemed to be burning, which was very painful.

Philod Miller asked him to do a brain CT first, but the strong man named Johnny said no, because his head was on fire and could be seen with the naked eye without a CT scan.

Philod Miller naturally didn't believe it. Just as he was about to call the security to drive the lunatic out, the lights in his lounge went out.

In the darkness, he saw a skull burning with flames.

After that, he didn't know anything.

………………

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

There was a knock on Jane Foster's sickroom door.

Daisy ran over and opened the door.

She looked up and saw a tall man standing at the door. He was wearing a black leather jacket, with dark brown pupils, a tall aquiline nose, and pale skin. He didn't look like a hospital worker.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" Daisy asked suspiciously.

Contrary to his cold demeanor, the man spoke in a very polite tone, and he replied, "I'm here to find the lady in the ward."

"If you are a drug salesman of any pharmaceutical company, then you don't have to go in, she needs to rest." Daisy frowned.

Since Jane Foster was admitted to the hospital, many personnel from so-called "biotech companies" have come to sell drugs, or invited her to participate in some comparative trials of new drugs for targeted therapy.

The man shook his head and said: "You misunderstood, I am not a medicine salesman, and I have no ability to cure that lady's disease. I came to her just to have a word with her, and I will leave after I finish."

Before Daisy could speak further, she heard Jane Foster behind her say, "Please come in."

Daisy let the man into the ward, and he went straight to the bed, looked at Jane Foster carefully for a while, his eyes were faintly flickering with blue flames.

"You have a noble and noble soul, ma'am." The man said the two women were baffled as soon as he opened his mouth: "Souls like this will inevitably become a must-have between heaven and hell."

"I can't smell death on you, so there is a high probability that you have been targeted by them." The man sighed imperceptibly.

If it weren't for Jane Foster's eyes to stop Daisy, God knows what this man is talking nonsense.

What heaven?what the hell?Was he trying to preach in front of a dying patient?Brain pit?
"Sir, when you were at the door just now, you clearly promised to leave after only one sentence." Daisy said with a grim expression, "Now, you have said three sentences."

The man ignored Daisy's complaints, he stared into Jane Foster's eyes, and said solemnly: "I don't have many suggestions, only one:
If a guy named Mephisto finds you, no matter how tempting the conditions he offers—whether you get rid of all diseases or fulfill your wishes, I hope you will never sign any contract with him. "

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left without saying another word of nonsense.

"Crazy!" After the man left, Daisy couldn't help cursing. Jane Foster's refusal to treat her had already annoyed her enough, and now a guy full of nonsense came out of nowhere. Enough to save face.

"Don't be angry, Daisy." Jane Foster comforted with a smile: "Ten years ago, if someone told me that Thor in Nordic mythology was not a fiction, but a real person, I would have sneered. .Who would have known at the time that I would have a relationship with Saul?"

"Besides, I am now a dying person, withered. I have neither money nor beauty. What else can others get from me?"

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(End of this chapter)