Marvel: Let me touch your weapon

At this time, the man in front of him took off his hood and looked at Strange and asked.

He looked up suddenly. He was about to give up in despair, but it was as if he had been saved from a desperate situation. He heard the face that he cared about so much from other people again.

Then nodded, looking at his expression, Mordo took him all the way through the busy streets and came to an inconspicuous small wooden door on the roadside.

Looking at the small wooden door, Strange asked Mordo: "Are you sure it's here?"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the big temple behind him: "Why do I feel that it is more similar there."

"Hehe," Mordo sneered, "Can I give you a little advice? Forget what you think you are."

After hearing this, Strange still didn't quite believe it in his heart, but he nodded on the surface and prepared to follow him in to take a look.

"Okay." After he said this, Mordo pushed open the small wooden door and led him in.

When he went inside, it looked completely different from what Strange had imagined. This was not a dilapidated house at all. It was completely clean and there were people often here.

"This is the temple of my master, her name is Ancient One." As Mordo led Strange inside, he was introducing the situation here to him.

Who knew that Strange didn't care whether this was a temple or not. He was just wondering, "Ancient One? Is that his real name?"

At this time, the two of them walked to the door of the temple, and Mordo stopped and looked directly at Strange.

"Okay, forget what you think. Sorry."

After all, Strange still didn't really believe it, and he was looking for Kamar-Taj just for that little hope in his heart.

No one believed in modern medical technology more than he did. It was certain that his hand could not be saved.

When he entered the temple, he saw a man with a long beard and wearing a long robe.

Strange thought this was the Ancient One that Mordo had mentioned. He was about to salute and greet him when a bald man came over, handed him a teacup, and added water to it.

But now, Strange's full attention was on that one "Master", and he was still greeting him: "Thank you, thank you for meeting with me, Ancient One."

Unexpectedly, the man stood up and walked out, and the bald man who was pouring water in front of him replied: "You don't have to be so polite."

Strange quickly turned his head and looked at Ancient One, then turned his head to look at the man who walked out.

Mordo saw what he was thinking, so he said, "This is the Ancient One."

"Thank you, Master Mordo, thank you, Master Hamil."

Only at this time did Strange accept the fact that the Ancient One was a bald woman.

Then the Ancient One looked at Strange: "Mr. Strange."

"Doctor Strange, actually," he corrected.

"It's just that you're no longer a doctor." Gu Zhi said directly, "That's why you're here. You've done a lot of surgeries recently."

Hearing this, Strange, who wanted to drink a sip of water, put down the teacup and looked at Ancient One.

"Seven times, right!" Gu Yi gave the correct answer in an affirmative tone.

At this time, Strange held the teacup and could only sigh: "Good tea!"

But he was still wondering in his heart why Gu Yi, a person he met for the first time, could know him so well.

After thinking for a long time, Strange finally came up with what he thought was the correct answer.

"You once cured a man named Pangborn? A paralyzed patient." Strange asked.

"I guess so." Ancient One replied.

After getting a definite answer from Ancient One, Strange began: "How could you be paralyzed and heal the damaged seventh and eighth sections of the spinal cord?"

Obviously, he had forgotten what Mordo had said, and then he used his medical knowledge to try to explain this phenomenon.

"I didn't cure him." Gu Yi said at this time, "He couldn't walk, I convinced him that he could walk."

"You wouldn't say that's psychotherapy?" Strange didn't believe it. He didn't believe that the master he found was a liar.

"When you reconnect damaged nerves, are you healing them, or are the nerves healing themselves?" Gu Yi also asked him a question.

"It's cells."

"But cells will only recover in their own unique way." After a pause, as if letting Strange think, Ancient One continued.

"What if I told you that your body is capable of all kinds of healing?"

"Oh, I didn't believe it before." said Tony who was eavesdropping outside the door.

It turned out that when Li Heng saw Strange coming, he pulled Tony along and followed him, and then secretly listened to the conversation between Ancient One and Strange outside the door.

Hearing this, Tony spoke out what was in his mind.

You know, in the past, he was also a firm believer in technology. But since Li Heng took him to see magic, he had to believe that there were still some things in this world that could not be explained by technology.

So gradually, he began to accept the existence of magic and started to study it slowly.

Of course, this is what Tony thinks, but Strange in the house doesn't think so.

He took two steps forward and looked at Ancient One: "Are you talking about cell regeneration? This is a very cutting-edge technology."

He still tried to explain it using technology.

"So this is why you're hiding here and conducting research. How's your progress?"

When Ancient One heard what Strange said, he hesitated to speak, but finally agreed with him and said, "It's OK, it's almost there."

"So you found a way to make nerve cells heal themselves?" Strange summarized their conversation just now.

"No, Mr. Strange. I know how to heal the body with the help of the soul."

What? Strange looked at Ancient One in disbelief. He originally thought that you were a master in the medical field, but now you said that you can heal with the soul. In an instant, Strange labeled Ancient One a liar.

Then he asked, with the intention of exposing the truth: "Okay, so what should we do? Where do we start?"

Ancient One picked up a book from the table, opened it to a meditation picture, and asked him, "Do you like this picture?"

"Oh, no. I've only seen this in gift shops before."

Gu Yi smiled, then turned a few pages and asked, "What about these?"

She showed Strange the acupuncture chart and MRI chart, and at this time Strange finally couldn't help it.

"I spent all my fortune to buy this one-way ticket, and now you tell me I have to rely on faith to heal?" Looking at Ancient One's face, Strange had completely given up.