Marvel's Cultivator

late at night on december [-]st

In a private hospital in Europe, the famous neurosurgeon Stephen Strange had just performed an operation on a rich man. Originally, he was unwilling to operate on someone so late, because it did not conform to his living and working habits. , but the other party gave too much.

He came to the bathroom and was about to rest after washing his hands. Just as he walked into the door of the bathroom, the light in the bathroom suddenly started to flicker. Strange frowned and looked at the light above his head, complaining to himself: "They should check the hospital equipment more often."

As a well-known neurosurgeon, he never went to those dilapidated old hospitals, and his work experience was really bad.

Just when he finished washing his hands and was thinking about where he was going to drive his Lamborghini to relax tomorrow, the door of the bathroom closed without warning and trapped him inside. The flickering lights were also turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness.

"Oh! Bastard!" Strange reached out to twist the doorknob, but couldn't turn it

He slammed his hands on the aluminum metal door and yelled, "Hey! I don't care who you are? This prank is not fun at all!"

At such a late hour, he just wanted to take a quick rest, take a shower and sleep, but he didn't have time to play with others.

"Open the door!" Strange slammed on the door twice, but still no one responded to him. He was very annoyed, and if he found out who it was, he must be taught a severe lesson.

"Open the door! I'm trapped!" He continued to pat on the aluminum door while shouting. The security guards and doctors on duty at night must have heard his voice. At this moment, there was a sudden chill coming from behind him. .

He quickly turned around, the bathroom was pitch black, surrounded by deathly silence, filled with a suffocating breath, Strange swallowed, as a genius in the medical field, naturally he doesn't believe in ghosts Things, but in this dark environment, people still can't help but feel flustered.

Stretching his hand into his trouser pocket, he took out his phone to light up the screen and shine into the darkness.

"What is this?!" He saw the original snow-white wall, with bright red blood flowing, and when he looked up with his mobile phone, he saw the blood continuously flowing down from the cracks in the ceiling and gathering on the ground to form a pool of blood——

The weird scene made him, who was used to seeing bloody scenes, feel nauseous. What is the scene of this supernatural movie? Is it a holographic projection? !This is too real, he can smell the strong smell of blood, which is not the same as performing an operation.

Feeling terrified, he stepped back, and there was the sound of splashing water under his feet. His eyes subconsciously looked down to his feet, and there was a big pool of bright red blood on the ground!

Strange closed his eyes and comforted himself: This must be an illusion, just calm down, there are absolutely no ghosts, these things are all fictional and unscientific!

Thinking of this, he stretched out his finger to touch the blood on the ground, put it to his nose and smelled it.

Does it taste right? !He opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a blood-red ferocious monster rushing towards him with sharp claws!

"Wow!!!!" Strange, as a doctor, still pays attention to his body, and usually keeps fit.

Relying on the extremely quick reflexes he usually practiced in drag racing, he immediately dodged to the right, with his sharp claws sticking to his face and directly piercing through the aluminum door. There was a muffled "boom" when he touched the wall, which made him feel a sharp pain.

"Oh my god, what the hell is this!" Strange complained, rubbing his head with his right hand and standing up.

He raised his eyes to look forward again, and found that the blood on the ground had disappeared, and the monster just now was also gone. What he didn't know was that the impact just now made him break free from the environment.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a beast-like growl from the right. Strange turned his head slowly. Where the blood gathered just now, a pair of blood-red eyes were floating in the air. The phone suddenly turned on, and the white screen light provided a faint light for the dark bathroom.

The owner of those eyes is a translucent black monster with a black aura exuding from its body. There are a pair of sharp claws on the left and right, staring at him covetously. This is a grieving ghost.

The bathroom wasn't that big, there was no place for him to escape, and even if the aluminum door wasn't locked, it would be too late.

The grudge leaned forward, trying to walk towards Strange and devour his blood.

But at this moment, an orange spark lit up in the darkness, and a secret door opened quickly, and Strange saw a mysterious person wearing a yellow robe and a hood walking out of it.

She is Gu Yi. When she returned to Karma Taj, she was preparing to take a rest. By the way, she was sorting out the information in her mind. She observed Strange casually, wanting to see what he was doing, and finally saw what Liu Yuan said. Said grudge is preparing to attack the future supreme mage.

How can this be? !Without saying a word, she immediately pulled up the hood of her robe and opened the door of the secret method to save people.

Gu Yi stepped out of the secret door, looked at the bewildered grieving ghost in front of him, raised his hand to open a secret door, pulled out a mahogany sword from it, injected his own meager spiritual power, and killed the grieving ghost directly with a backhand sword , glanced at Strange, turned around and left quickly.

Strange looked dumbfounded, who is this mysterious man?Appeared suddenly to save him, and then left immediately?

He blinked and found himself lying on the sofa in the hospital lounge, his thoughts were dazed for a moment, am I in the bathroom?He touched his body with both hands, and the phone was still there.

"Is it a dream?" He looked at his hands and touched the back of his head, why did it hurt?

He suddenly felt extremely tired and needed a good night's sleep.

Why don't you sleep here for a while first, he thought to himself, lying on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Strange woke up from his sleep, he stretched himself, sat up, touched his waist and said: Why is this bed so uncomfortable?Oh, I seem to be sleeping on the couch in the hospital.

He yawned and opened his eyes, and saw a row of people sitting around, looking at him with a smile.

"Good morning, Doctor Strange!" A businessman in a suit and leather shoes said as he stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"Good morning." Strange looked at him and shook his hand. It turned out that it was the rich man who invited him for surgery last night.

"Thank you so much, Doctor Strange, you saved my father, and you actually collapsed on the sofa from exhaustion, it's really admirable." The rich man said with a moved face, his father's brain grew It's a tumor, and the risk of surgery is extremely high. Now Strange has cured it, but the other party is actually exhausted. He admires such a dedicated doctor very much.

"Oh, you're welcome, I should have done it."

In this way, after a series of thanks from the rich man, Strange sat in his own Lamborghini in confusion under the adoring eyes of all the doctors, and drove away.