My Marvel Super Girlfriends Chapter 330: Mechanical ascension, photo of death
Remember [New] in one second! Future Chronicle Headquarters, General Manager's Office.
A young man who looks to be only about eighteen years old, with a figure that is more than the golden ratio, makes the white shirt three-dimensional, and the handsome boy is sitting on the office chair.
Beside the luxurious and high-end office chair, a youthful and beautiful girl with short blonde hair was wearing a hip-wrapping skirt, standing quietly aside like a little secretary.
"Are you... Xi Nian? Xi Nian Prince?!"
Strange walked into the living room, staring at the black-haired boy with almost dull eyes.
"Long time no see, Doctor Strange." Xi Nian nodded with a smile, "Let's sit down and talk."
"It's really you. I thought you were sick three years ago..."
Strange was astonished.
At the beginning, Lorna directly flew Strange from New York to Washington alone by Lorna to see Xi Nian.
The cancer, which seems to be one of the most terrifying terminal diseases of human beings, is ten times and a hundred times more terrifying than cancer, it is almost like being targeted by the death **** who is urging him to die.
Even with Strange's superb medical skills, he can only survive for three days at most.
And now three years have passed.
The boy who should have died was unscathed, his face was rosy, and he sat on the chair unchanged from three years ago.
A medical miracle?
"Oh, I have been dead for three years, so I just came back to life." Xi Nian said casually.
“…”
Strange always felt that his three views would be severely subverted by the other party every time.
Dead and resurrected?
Is this still human!
Strange sat down on the chair in front of the desk, digested the huge amount of information in his brain, then looked at Xi Nian in surprise and said, "Are you the manager of the future calendar?"
"No." Xi Nian simply shook his head.
While Strange was inexplicably relieved, Xi Nian said bluntly: "I am the chairman of this company, and the manager is one of the housekeepers in my family."
“…”
Strange didn't know what to say. After being stunned for a while, he slowly let out a wry smile and said, "It's really you. You can always subvert my imagination from various angles."
He looked at the girl standing next to Xi Nian, whose appearance, figure, and temperament were all impressive: "This is..."
"Hello, Mr. Strange, my name is Gwen Stacy." Gwen was holding a document, with short hair and intellectual beauty, a petite figure with perfect curves, straight and even black silk legs, and Really like a standard secretary, politely said with a smile on his face.
"She's my girlfriend." Xi Nian blinked and added.
Gwen's little face flushed a little, but she didn't refute it.
Strange feels that he has been fed a mouthful of dog food, can you be considerate of a disabled person who has paralyzed hands and has been single for more than 30 years without a girlfriend?
Xinian's eyes fell on Strange's hidden hands: "Okay. Doctor, how are your hands now?"
Strange sighed, and raised his stiff hands that were bandaged with difficulty: "As you can see. Due to a car accident, the palms were highly paralyzed and unable to move. There is nothing the hospital can do."
Xinian was suddenly taken aback.
Under his gaze, a faint black gunpowder smoke lingered on the palms of Strange's paralyzed hands, melting and collapsing like morning mist.
Like a picture of death!
"Xi Nian?"
It wasn't until Gwen's words came from the side that Xi Nian came back to his senses.
Xi Nian looked at Strange again. There was no black mist there, as if he had misread it just now.
However, how can I be wrong with my spider sense!
"Gwen, did you notice anything unusual about me just now? For example, my eyes." Xi Nian asked Gwen directly.
"No." Gwen replied: "You were in a daze for a while, other than that, there is nothing unusual."
"Then did you see it just now, black mist." Xi Nian's eyes fell on Strange's hands again.
Gwen shook her head: "I don't see any black mist."
"What's the matter?" Strange was even more confused about this, obviously he didn't see the strange scene in Xi Nian's eyes just now.
Xinian's eyes narrowed slightly.
It turns out that only he can see...
"Nothing."
Xinian shook his head and snapped his fingers: "Alice."
Instantly.
A blue light, like a scanning ray, dropped from the ceiling of the office, scanning Strange's hands up and down.
Waiting for the scan to finish, Xi Nian asked directly, "Can it be cured?"
In the office, Alice's melodious voice quickly replied:
"The muscles are severely necrotic and the nerves are highly damaged. It would be great if they could be sent for treatment within a week of the injury."
When Strange heard this, his eyes dimmed and his heart sank continuously.
But I heard the artificial intelligence Alice continue: "Due to the long delay, there are only three treatment options left."
"One is to directly abandon the old limbs and replace them with new ones. One is to add some metal to repair the nerves, and transform the old limbs into half-mechanical and half-biological. The last one is to abandon the old limbs and replace them. A pair of metal mechanical limbs."
"Three... types? What's the effect?" Strange said dryly.
Alice: "No matter what kind of treatment plan, you can at least restore your hands to their original function, or even exceed it!"
Strange opened his eyes wide in excitement, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"Doctor, what do you think?" Xi Nian said, "I personally recommend that you choose the third option. Since your hand is already necrotic, why don't you just go straight - mechanical ascension!"
Strange took a deep breath and said, "I want to choose the second option."
No matter the first type or the third type, the original old limbs must be discarded.
Only the second type is highly restored under the premise of retaining the old limbs.
Strange was unwilling to give up the original hands that made him a genius doctor.
Since it was Strange's own choice, Xi Nian didn't try to persuade him, and said, "Alice, help him arrange it."
Alice: "Mr. Strange, today you can perform medical treatment in the laboratory of the future era, and it is estimated that the repair will be completed tomorrow."
"Thank you, Xi Nian, thank you~IndoMTL.com~ Strange's eyes are full of gratitude, and he keeps thanking you.
"Didn't you help me before?" Xi Nian smiled.
"Those two times, I didn't help much."
Strange shook his head, ashamed.
"Aren't we friends? Friends don't care about this." Xi Nian shrugged.
For him, helping Strange is not even a small effort.
Xinian thought for a while and said with a smile: "If you feel that you owe something, come to work in my company after your hand is healed. I need elite talents like you here."
"Then it's settled." Strange's scruffy cheeks also showed a smile: "In the future, now is the workplace that many people dream of."
…
After saying goodbye to Strange.
Xinian and Gwen came to the bustling pedestrian street not far from the future headquarters.
There is one thing that Xi Nian urgently needs to confirm!