I Am In Marvel

Hospital inspection report.

Patient: Jonathan Pangborn.

Inspection date: December 03, 2011, inspection time: 09.52.

Causes: industrial accidents, high levels of paralysis, scrapped left leg, dislocation of bones...

Giving up treatment on January 22, 2012...

...

Strange spent the whole night in the hotel to read it in detail. The inspection report named'Jonathan Pangborn', no matter how hypothetical and deduced he was, he believed that he could not use neurosurgical techniques to treat. Its symptoms.

After all, the other party's paralysis is several times more serious than his own. If such a patient really recovers as before, it can only be described by the word miracle.

"Since his body can be healed, my hands may be saved..." Strange breathed slightly, his eyes filled with hope and expectation.

The next day, early morning.

Strange came to a basketball court next to the factory and found the severely paralyzed patient named in the inspection report-Jonathan. He was playing basketball with a group of workers. On the basketball court, Jonathan’s legs were walking like flying, completely absent. Past traces of severely paralyzed patients a year or two ago.

He really recovered;

Miracles really exist!

Strange stood outside the iron net of the basketball court and asked a passing worker to call Jonathan from the basketball court.

Hearing someone looking for him, Jonathan came to the outside of the basketball court with doubts. When he saw the vicissitudes of Strange, he couldn't help but raise his brows, "It's you, the famous neurosurgeon in New York. Why, something to look for. I?"

"Do you know me?" Strange was a little confused.

Jonathan said with a little sarcasm, "Yes, two years ago, but my family couldn't even get in your office, and even the assistant didn't pass."

"That's because I can't heal you." Strange didn't care, looked at Jonathan, and said in a deep voice, "Jonathan Pangborn. Two years ago, because of a work accident, you suffered two spinal cord injuries and a complete chest. Paralyzed, with both hands, and severely scrapped left leg."

"What do you want to do?" Jonathan looked back a little uneasy, looked at the workers on the basketball court, and then glared at Strange. He didn't want others to know his special past.

Strange raised the palms of his bandaged hands, looked directly at Jonathan, and said sincerely: "You have created a miracle from despair, and now, I am also trying to find my miracle."

Jonathan's heart trembled slightly, and he had to admit that he saw a trace of himself in Strange.

That kind of life posture that is in a dark and desperate situation, but still seeking bright hope.

"Ok."

Jonathan put down his grudge, took a few steps forward, and asked Strange, "Do you believe in magic?"

"Spell?"

Strange muttered to himself, he remembered that a man had asked him a similar question some time ago.

Before he could respond, Jonathan continued: "I already wanted to give up at the time, but I thought, only the brain is still functioning normally, so I want to exercise. I studied with a group of wizards and saints, sitting in a chair, Being carried by a group of strangers, went to meet the saint."

Strange became more confused as he listened, but he still worked hard to write down all Jonathan said.

"Finally, I found my mentor. I also entered a new realm here, and my soul was sublimated."

Jonathan pointed to his forehead and said with emotion: "Then, somehow..."

Strange took his unfinished words and said in disbelief: "Your body is healed?"

"Yes." Jonathan nodded, "There are still many mysteries in there, but I am already well, and I don't have enough energy to stay and continue studying. Now that the miracle has happened, I decided to go home obediently."

Strange said eagerly, "Where is that place, please, tell me!"

Jonathan hesitated and replied: "The place you are looking for is called Kama Taj."

After speaking, Jonathan turned and returned to the basketball court.

"How much does it cost to get there?" Strange cried, looking at his back.

Jonathan walked a few steps to the basketball court, and finally turned around and threw a sentence, "It's not a matter of how much money to go there, that's it, good luck."

Strange was stunned in the same place. He looked down at his hands and kept chanting: "Kama Taj, Kama Taj..."

Unnatural office, top office.

Yutong faced Kyle sitting in an office chair and reported softly: "Boss. Strange ran out of his last savings and bought a ticket to Nepal. Today, he went to look for the name'Kamatai Ji's mystery lies."

Closed eyes, Kyle opened his eyes and smiled: "Well, look at his next good fortune. It's not something that ordinary people can find. Even if I visit the door specially, I will probably eat it. But if it was him, it shouldn't be. problem."

"You are so optimistic about that doctor?" Yutong asked in surprise.

Kyle smiled indifferently, and said inexplicably: "Yes. I even suspect that the man had to wait until Strange to live forcibly until the present age."

"Since we are impatient with each other, let him take that step soon!"

Kyle looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a meaningful gaze, as if he had penetrated the space, looking at someone on the other side of the earth.

What you don't want to do, I will do it for you. Now it's up to your choice, Gu Yi.

Nepal, somewhere in a church covered by magic.

A bald woman sitting cross-legged on a cushion, gently opened her eyes, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes seemed to have Xingchen falling.

"Master Gu Yi, what did you see?"

Mordu, a black man in a dark mage's robe, stood by the side all the time. Seeing the woman open her eyes, he asked respectfully.

Gu Yi frowned slightly, and said, "A man suitable for spiritual practice came to Nepal and is still looking for Taj Kama."

Mordu asked in surprise, "Isn't this a good thing?"

Gu Yi calmly said: "A good thing is a good thing. The problem is that the man came four years early-he should have come to us four years later."

"It's been four years early? How could this happen?" Mordu was surprised.

Gu Yi stood up, holding his hands, and said: "There is a powerful existence that forcibly interfered with his life, and he came here four years in advance."

Mordu pondered for a moment and asked: "In this case, do we want to accept that man? Or let him come in four years?"

"Four years later, will you come again?"

Gu Yi wandered around in the hall. This was the first time Mordu saw that the Supreme Mage was so difficult to choose.

"Forget it."

Gu Yi finally sighed, and said to Modu: "Modu, you can go out and take that man here."

"Yes!"

Mordu retired.