I became a god in American comics

"Come on, I'm an old driver, no one knows the romance of extreme speed better than me, nothing will happen."

Stephen didn't care about Arnault's warning.

"Tell me, what does our great genius need my help this time?"

Arnault kicked him speechlessly: "I'm not asking, I'm ordering you to help, understand?"

"OKOK, whatever you say is what it is, big boss~"

"I won't talk to you anymore, here, take a look at this information, how sure are you."

Arnault was too lazy to talk to him, and took out Tony's CT map and handed it to him.

Stephen took it casually and looked at it, but immediately frowned.

"Oh my god, the shrapnel is almost inserted into the heart, is he still alive?"

"We used a device to absorb the shrapnel, but you know, this is not a long-term solution."

Stephen pinched his brows with a headache:

"To be honest, if you hadn't asked me to help, I wouldn't even look at this tricky operation. In my opinion, this is a sure death, and failure will affect my 100% success rate in the industry."

Arnault interrupted mercilessly: "Stop talking nonsense, can you save him?"

"Although he is unlikely to be saved, I can give you a whole life~"

Looking at Arnault, who was expressionless and not amused by his humor, Stephen spread his hands helplessly:

"Well, to be honest, even if I were the main surgeon, the survival rate would be less than 50%."

Arnault frowned.

50%, what's the difference between this and committing suicide.

"That's because Mr. Strange's vision is not long-term and broad enough, and he is limited to Western medicine without considering other methods."

A strong voice came, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses and with a gentle temperament came over.

"Chen, welcome to my manor, this is your first time here."

Arno opened his arms to welcome Chen Jun.

In his opinion, this surgeon even surpassed Stephen.

The first person to combine Chinese and Western medicine, Chen Jun.

The creator of combining acupuncture and surgery.

"Chen, you will chew your tongue if you talk too much. You'd better take a look before you say that my vision is narrow..."

Stephen handed the CT in his hand to Chen Jun with a little dissatisfaction.

Chen Jun took it and looked at it carefully.

Stephen challenged, "What do you think, old man?"

Chen Jun just glanced at him calmly, "Young man, don't be too arrogant."

"If you're not arrogant, how can you be called a young man!" Stephen said arrogantly, "Just tell me, how confident are you, 55% or 60%?"

This is Stephen's deliberate high opinion of respect for his senior.

In fact, he never thought that anyone could be better than him in the field of surgery.

This is the confidence he gained from countless surgeries that left others helpless.

"Ninety percent."

"Tsk, only ninety percent...how much???"

Stephen's eyes were about to pop out, "In the old days, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. How dare you say a 90% success rate!"

Chen Jun smiled calmly and stood with his hands behind his back, "Haha, young man, you don't understand the magic of Chinese medicine yet. Tomorrow I'll let you see it and broaden your horizons."

Stephen wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Arno.

"Okay, I believe in Chen's medical skills. Tomorrow, Steve will also need you to help Chen as his assistant. Whether Chen is lying or not will be revealed by then."

"Now you two are thirsty after talking for so long. Let's have a drink and dinner together."

After saying this, Arno invited the two to walk to the restaurant.

Although Stephen still wanted to discuss the outrageous success rate of 90% with Chen Jun, he had to follow Arno and Chen Jun when he saw that Arno and Chen Jun had already walked to the restaurant.

Passing through the long corridor, beautiful maids in various maid costumes on both sides of the road greeted Arno and the other two respectfully.

"Evil capitalism..."

Stephen, who was walking at the end, said in a disdainful tone, but the envy in his eyes was about to overflow from his eyes.

Chen Jun glanced at Stephen lightly: "These are all orphans taken in by Arno. Kindness will always bring good rewards. This is what he deserves."

Arno, who was walking in front, ignored Steve's sour remarks.

As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, he was dazzled by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The girl in a red dress walked down from the attic, and every step seemed to be walking in his heart.

Arno smiled and stretched out his hand to the girl.

Wanda naturally reached out and held Arno's big hand.

"How do I look today?"

Although her face was flushed, Wanda still plucked up the courage.

She didn't want to wait any longer, and she didn't want to miss it.

Arno looked at theThe white little hand understood her intention.

He didn't answer, but hugged Wanda's slender waist and kissed her directly.

This kiss was hot and beautiful.

At least that's what Arno thought before Stephen came in.

"Oh, look what this is, I think I'm here at the wrong time?"

An exaggerated monkey cry sounded, and Stephen covered his eyes but looked at the two people kissing openly with his fingers exposed.

Chen Jun, who entered the room only one step later than Arno, was very unhappy with Stephen's behavior of disturbing the warming relationship of the "young people".

"Hasn't anyone told you that you should stay quietly aside and appreciate the beauty of the moment instead of breaking it?"

"Ahem, I didn't mean to disturb this beautiful scene."

Stephen was also a little embarrassed. It was really the first time he saw Arno kissing a woman in person after knowing him for so many years, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Stephen, believe me, sooner or later you will be taught a lesson for your foul mouth."

Arno was disturbed by Stephen, and let go of Wanda, who was blushing, and led her to the main seat.

"Everyone, take a seat, don't be polite, enjoy your meal!"

Stephen and Chen Jun took their seats one after another.

Looking at the various ingredients on the table, Stephen glanced at the knife and fork in his hand and felt that he was being targeted.

"Hey, Arno, can you tell me what these weird dishes are?"

Stephen was full of black lines, and there were a variety of dishes on the huge long table.

But he didn't recognize 90% of them, or he had never eaten them.

"This is Chinese food idiot, of course I prepared white rice for you, you can enjoy it alone."

Arno looked at Stephen with contempt and snapped his fingers.

Two maids brought two silver plates and placed them in front of Stephen.

Stephen opened the silver lid of the table, revealing top-quality steak and foie gras: "Oh, this looks much more normal."

"Okay, Chen, don't worry about this guy, start eating."

Arno took the lead and picked up a piece of duck stuffed with glutinous rice and put it in Wanda's bowl.

Chen Jun also picked up his chopsticks and sighed at the rich food on the table:

"I didn't expect that I could eat authentic Chinese food that is comparable to the Manchu-Han banquet in the far west. You really put in a lot of effort, Mr. Stark."

"Although this is a little richer than usual, I actually eat Chinese food in my manor every day. I personally prefer Chinese food with rich flavors."