Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 223 % sure
"Oh oh oh!"

Sure enough, Strange, who saw a real 'agent environment' for the first time, burst into a series of exclamations.

“It’s amazing, like a James Bond secret stronghold, but much bigger.”

"Well, actually, this is just a corridor for security inspection."

"What? I thought a row of laser guns would pop out of the wall?"

Terry was also scratching his head a little. He didn't quite understand why so much money had to be invested in just a temporary base. This made him unable to figure out how much money Nick had gained from SHIELD.

When the two passed through the triple security identification door, Strange finally saw an entire underground space that shocked him, as well as some busy agents.

Of course, there are also the ones I saw at Terry's adult party last time, and they were wearing cool-looking uniforms.

Especially seeing the real Captain America again. Except that the helmet has been taken off, some of the designs on the uniform are more avant-garde. The remaining iconic colors and the shield leaning on the table beside him made Strange unable to help himself. He adjusted his collar with both hands to make himself look more energetic.

"That's great. I've always felt that with the skills I have, I shouldn't live such a mediocre life - are you trying to recruit me?"

Carefully handing the suit he took off to a programmer who was typing away at the computer, Strange looked calm and said: "Hello~ Please keep it for me."

Terry opened his mouth in surprise, turned around and walked towards the treatment room. The remaining team members also looked at each other nervously in silence and followed.

Erica, who was out of tune with the other victorious commandos, was leaning against a corner away from them, just closer to Terry at the moment. She snorted after hearing this.

At this moment, he felt unparalleled excitement in his heart, and he felt extremely right about his move to meet Terry that day at Kemiller Medical Center.

"Oh, please invite me over. I would venture to guess that the situation of those who need surgery must be very bad. In fact, in my past career, I have become accustomed to it. After my reputation is established, I can be approached by my surgery client. Nine of them wouldn't allow me to delay at all."

Surprisingly, Strange was not disappointed by Terry's request. Instead, he immediately reached out and unbuttoned his suit.

"Where is the man?"

Strange changed his attitude almost as soon as he heard the word "surgery". He no longer looked around curiously, but concentrated his eyes. His hands no longer hung down, but held his small hand flat with his elbow as the center point. The arms and five fingers are still moving.

"Um, come with me."

Instead of rushing up to say hello, Strange first poked Terry, who was more familiar with him.

Then without waiting for the other party to respond, he followed Terry with his head held high.

Looking at Strange who was even calmer, Terry couldn't help but ask midway.

"I thought you'd be disappointed that you weren't recruited?"

"Well, in fact, we hope you can perform an operation on one of our comrades. It's a rather complicated operation. We are already a little helpless here."

"What's more, this is your first industry that I've come into contact with. I guess what's coming next may be one of the most difficult challenges I'm about to face."

Terry nodded understandingly and glanced at Strange's moving fingers.

"Don't worry, it's just a simple adjustment. Normally, if the arm hangs naturally for a long time, the palm will be swollen due to congestion. Returning blood can make the fingers more flexible. By the way, I shouldn't need to ask about the status of the equipment you can provide here, right?" Of course, we have everything to offer.”

Terry nodded and added: "After all, it is not a professional medical institution. The situation is so special that it is difficult to provide you with a normal situation report in advance. Do you have any expert meetings after the consultation? ?”

It was when discussing this topic that Strange finally showed the arrogant attitude that was close to the original work, and glanced at Terry flatly.

"Only mediocre people need to discuss the situation with other mediocre people. Just like I told you before, if I can't complete the operation, then no one on this earth can do it!"

Of course, Strange never thought that the slap in the face would come so quickly.

At first, he was the only one who entered the dressing and disinfection room. After entering Peter's medical room and chatting with the treatment staff in the base to understand the situation, and observing the real-time physical sign detector next to Peter in detail, Strange's goggles For the first time in my life, I was covered with some water mist.

He is sweating.

Noticing Strange's gaze on the observation window, several people standing outside looked at each other. Then Terry and Danny, Peter's friends, also changed their clothes and disinfected, and entered the medical room wearing white suits.

"What's wrong? Doctor?"

Terry also became nervous.

Although he had gone crazy just now, Terry knew that Strange was not bragging.

Strange's voice was much lower than before, and he felt his face burning with pain.

"This is indeed a complicated situation I have seen for the first time in my life. To be honest, my certainty is only... 60%."

Terry, who originally thought Strange was going to say that he was unsure, was speechless for a second.

"Why 60%? So accurate?"

"It's not accurate at all. In fact, outside, I won't accept any surgery that has a success rate of less than 90%. It will destroy my brand."

Strange spread his hands and said, "I'm the only one who dares to say that, and I even planned to give it a try even if I was only 70% sure, but 60% is too low."

"Wait, doctor, since you are 60% sure, you can tell us where you think the key points of failure are. After all, we are not ordinary people."

Terry gave his opinion, and then Strange suddenly wanted to slap his head, but he put his hand down halfway.

"First, the neural links between the two parties are too close. I am not sure that all of them will be cut off. I checked the 30,472 contact points displayed on the screen, and I am not absolutely sure about 131 of them."

"Secondly, seventeen of them will be struck...don't you two understand this word?"

After Strange asked, looking at Terry and Danny's awkward looks, he simply reached out and fiddled with the display screen next to Peter's bed.

"In these places, all of them have to be cut deep into the spine. This process will cause a stress reaction. This is the main reason why I said 60%. I saw this young man fight those purple monsters last time. I think he has a nervous system. None of you can hold him down."

"Third, I took a look at his physical examination report. Although his hematopoietic function is strong, the black thing is almost a part of his body now. Heavy bleeding is unavoidable. It seems that you don't have plasma that can prevent him from rejecting it? His genes are not ordinary."

(End of this chapter)