In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 53: Speed of life and death
"His condition is very bad. Apart from the possible infection risk caused by the messy wires he made in his body, he is also old and his body is not as resilient as a young man. The risk of leaving sequelae, even if it can survive the infection and inflammation, the body function has been severely damaged, I think you can ask him if he has any last wishes..."
Stark thumped the table, and the loud sound made Strange jump. The very tricky doctor said: "You better make sure that the fee you give me is worthy of your irascibility. temper."
"I'm sure, your courage is worthy of my force." Schiller said to Strange.
Stark looked at Obadiah who was lying on the experimental table, his pupils had begun to slack, and an extreme emotion surrounded Stark, he didn't understand why Obadiah would do this Do.
"I have always wanted to prove to Howard that the biotechnology route I proposed was not useless at all. It can bring people strong enough power. The perfect control mech..."
"But you are dying!" Stark said angrily, "What is more important than life?!"
"Howard died earlier than me..."
Stark was speechless, and he heard Obadiah sigh again: "It's a shame that he died early..."
A complex emotion rose from Stark's heart. He knew that the relationship between Obadiah and Howard was not a perfect partner as many people imagined.
When you are with a peerless genius, few people will not feel jealous. Maybe Obadiah once wanted to prove that he can do without Howard.
It's a pity that Howard is really gone, and he doesn't know who he should prove to.
Obadiah is old, and maybe he also knows that if he doesn't do it again, he won't have another chance.
There has to be a Stark who knows he's right, and if the old Stark can't do it, so can the young Stark.
"I'll find a way to save him!" Stark threw himself onto the experimental table on the other side, and began to frantically search for information. He has no time to think that Obadiah stole his mecha core, so Obadiah had been pretty much his only family member for years, and now that he was dying, Stark couldn't care less.
"Stent! We've got to get him a stent!" Stark said.
Strange shook his head and said, "You really have no medical knowledge. His heart is about to fail. This is not a problem that stents can solve."
"Then hit a few more!"
"Unless you can recreate a heart for him with a machine, his current heart is simply unable to realize the function of transfusing blood into the body, and within three hours at most, he will die of heart failure."
"Are you a doctor who only speaks sarcastic words?!" Stark asked angrily, and Strange was even angrier than him. I’m just telling the truth! He’s hopeless! Don’t think of the doctor as a god, you have made seven or eight holes in your heart, God can’t save him!”
Schiller patted Strange on the shoulder, he said: "Can't you see the situation now? This rich man who is so poor that he has only money left, he is willing to pay any price to save his uncle , as long as you can come up with a plan, the price is up to you.”
Strange rubbed his temples and said, "We are all doctors, don't I want to earn this money? As long as he can be saved by medical means, then there is no one in this world who cannot be saved." .”
"What did you just say?" Stark turned his head and asked suddenly,
Strange was stunned, he said: "What did I say?"
"Yes... mechanical heart! Create another heart for him!"
Schiller looked at his watch and said, "You only have three hours."
After speaking, he glanced at Obadiah again.
"This is still an optimistic estimate. I am afraid that once more than two hours, even with a new heart, his whole body will be necrotic due to ischemia."
Stark didn't say anything, he suddenly became quiet, and seemed to be no longer so irritable for a moment, all the threads of his brain cursed by knowledge were running crazily.
"It's ridiculous. If you want to replace a living person with a heart made by a machine, what will happen to the rejection reaction?" Strange said.
Stark turned around and punched him, Schiller dragged him out of the laboratory, Strange rubbed his nose and said: "This group of **** rich people..."
"Stop complaining, think about the seven or eight figure consultation fees he will pay you in the future, do you feel better?"
"Will he really pay that much?"
"That's Stark, look under your feet, a floor tile here may be your monthly salary."
Strange was unusually silent, and it seemed that the upcoming large consultation fee did not make him any happier.
After a while, Stark suddenly rushed out and said: "I have an idea! Yes, I have a way! Ark reactor, that model..."
"I need an assistant, come here! Come here!"
Strange sat still, and Schiller could only stand up and say, "I'll do it, and I hope it won't be a light bulb."
After entering the laboratory, Stark made a mess inside. Schiller stepped over various documents and materials scattered on the ground, and Stark began to tinker on a laboratory table full of various complicated instruments. Nong said: "That model is not only useful for the composition of the energy response, its structure is very suitable for the human body, as for the rejection reaction..."
The movement of Stark's hands suddenly stopped, he put his hands on the table, then lowered his head, he said softly: "I almost died of rejection, maybe this is retribution."
"Forget about your fatalism." Schiller glanced at Obadiah.
He seemed to be conscious, but the excessive ischemia made him speechless. He didn't look at Stark, but kept staring at the experiment table.
Perhaps, the young Obadiah also stood aside like this, watching Howard busy around the experimental table with enthusiasm. At that time, they could conduct experiments all night and then chat while having breakfast How these inventions will change the world.
At that time, Howard was full of enthusiasm and ambition. He was an unparalleled genius. Obadiah was more like the shadow of a genius. Howard was born to change the world. I want to use my abilities to make my life better.
Obadiah felt his whole body start to heat up, and a warm current flowed from his heart to his limbs. In a dim moment, he saw countless pictures playing in front of his eyes.
Howard died too early, but Obadiah thanked Howard for dying so early, which allowed him to have a good enough friendship to remember before he died, which was the most passionate and glorious time of his life.
A colossus rose in his hands until he ruled the world.
Thanks to Howard for dying too early, this kind of friendship has not been gradually worn down to wither in the mediocre world, and it will always be so glamorous. Even before death, it seems that there is no regret.
"You have to hurry up." Schiller looked at Obadiah and said, "We made some mistakes in our estimation. You still have an hour and a half at most, and he has lost his mind."
Stark turned around in a panic and said, "No! Don't! Wait, wait...don't do this, how could he..."
"Just like you before, the desire to survive is a very important thing. Once it is gone, the body will start to decline at an unimaginable speed."
Stark pinched the parts in his hand tightly. He didn't say anything, and turned to continue the experiment.
Schiller asked the symbiont in his mind: "Can't you rebuild a heart for him?"
"No, his heart is missing something and needs symbiosis to maintain it. If he leaves me, he will die."
Schiller thought about it, and it seems that this is indeed the case in the comics. The old Eddie relies on venom to transform cells into parts of his body, and he will die without the venom.
"There are parts that can be combined." The symbiosis said again.
Schiller said to Stark: "You can try to make parts, and I can use the reconstruction method to combine it with flesh and blood without fixing and stitching."
Stark pointed to Schiller with a pen and drawings, and said: "The structure of the Ark reactor can be used on the heart. Look here, we replace the entire left ventricle, strengthen the myocardium here, and give it to the heart again." Install an artificial heart pump..."
Schiller called Strange in. Strange looked at the blueprint and said, "It's possible only in theory, but I advise you not to do it. The combination of human body and metal There will be great risks. This is a difficult problem that the medical field has never been able to break through, and you are not a doctor at all. Even if you can revive him for a while, the subsequent maintenance of parts and metal aging are also problems..."
Schiller said: "Obadiah seems to have been researching biological machinery, he must have useful information, Jarvis, can you find out where Obadiah is doing research?"
Jarvis beeped for a while, and then said: "Calculating...positioning...successful~IndoMTL.com~The old site of Stark Industries, which used to be the Stark Automotive Industry Group."
"The storage device has been detected...the data has not been uploaded, please wait a moment, I am using physical cracking..."
Within a few minutes, a mecha flew in, holding a heavy computer in his hand, Stark pulled out a USB flash drive and inserted it into the computer, and soon Jarvis said: "The data has been saved. Encryption...encryption cracking...completed...all uploaded."
Stark hurriedly turned to his mainframe, and the moment he turned on the mainframe screen, he froze.
It was densely packed with documents and drawings, and Schiller couldn't understand what was written. After a while, Stark took two steps back and said, "Maybe he's right, maybe he's right... "
"He found another way, completely different from the mechanical armor..."
"You're running out of time," Schiller said.
"No, now I only need half an hour, no, no, no, 20 minutes, these materials are ready-made, Jarvis will help me calculate right now, let's start by building this model..."
An hour later, both Stark Schiller and Strange walked out of the laboratory with tired faces. Strange's hands were covered with blood, and he said, "How could such a thing happen in this world? I really made a heart out of a bunch of broken copper and iron, and then made it jump successfully, God..."
Schiller was not much better. Changing a heart is a laborious task, and his chest was soaked in blood.
Leaning against the wall, Stark sat down slowly, and said, "Am I really the same as my father? Blindly arrogant, determined to go my own way..."
"No..."
Stark looked up at Schiller who was speaking.
"You are worse than your father."