American Comics: Evolution Begins from the Vampire Clan

Outside the operating room, Nick stood still, his face complicated as he watched Strange carefully perform the operation.

Although he was usually very unhappy with Strange and had had several arguments before, this was the first time he had encountered a situation like today.

He had no room for excuses for giving him a death notice before the patient actually died. If Strange had not discovered and stopped him in time, he would have faced extremely serious consequences.

Thinking of this, Nick felt a little scared, but he also felt more grateful to Strange.

"Nick!"

Just as Nick was thinking about it, suddenly, Strange's voice rang out from the operating room.

"Please be quiet, your watch is too loud!"

Even with the barrier of the operating room, after Strange entered a state of full concentration, he could clearly perceive everything around "May 17", even the slightest movement could affect him.

Nick naturally knew this, so after hearing Strange's reminder, he quickly covered the watch on his wrist tightly, held his breath, and dared not even breathe, staring at the room, watching the other party's movements.

Fortunately, even with external interference, Strange was still able to remain calm, and his hands were even more stable. Faced with such a difficult operation, even Palmer was the only assistant, but with his superb medical skills, he still successfully solved it in less than a short moment!

Ding!

With a crisp sound, a perfect bullet was taken out of the patient's head and fell into the tray in Palmer's hand. Looking at the bullet on the tray, Strange breathed a sigh of relief and finally relaxed.

"Done!"

After this, not only him, but also Palmer and Nick breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nick, the rest is up to you!"

Looking at the figure outside the room, Strange raised a faint smile on his face, "I think you can do this little thing?"

Looking at Strange's smiling face, Nick's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He subconsciously clenched his fists, said nothing, silently pushed open the door of the operating room, and began to finish the work.

After leaving the rest of the things here to Nick, Strange and Palmer walked out of the operating room.

"You don't have to humiliate Nick like this!"

On the way, Palmer looked at Strange with some dissatisfaction and said.

"I don't have to care about his patients! But you know, I just can't help it!"

Strange shrugged and said indifferently.

"Nick is a good doctor, but he is just..."

"But you still came to me, didn't you?" Strange spread his hands, "The facts are thereIn this case, Nick is still more than one level behind me!"

Looking at the extremely confident smile on Strange's face, Palmer was speechless.

Skipping this topic, Palmer then said: "Strange, I think you should come to us and be a neurosurgeon who can be on call at any time. With your medical skills, you can save many lives!"

"I don't want to go to your slaughterhouse!" Strange rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "What's more, what I do is to fuse the broken spinal cord and stimulate the regeneration of the central nervous system. My work will save thousands of people in the future!"

"But you are in the emergency room, saving... a drunk with a gun? I really don't understand how the two are comparable! ”

Hearing Strange’s arrogant speech, Palmer finally couldn’t help but fight back.

“Yes, you are right. I am busy treating patients in the emergency room. I am not famous and no TV station comes to interview me. It seems that I should just make do with Nick!”

“Wait, wait!”

Strange paused, turned his head, and looked at the other party in shock, “You two are not already…”

“What?”

“You are not… together?” I don’t know if it is an illusion, but when Strange said this, his tone was a little intermittent, no longer confident and fluent as before.

However, this change only lasted for a moment, and even Palmer didn’t notice the abnormality. Strange returned to his usual appearance, and a hint of disgust appeared on his face.

“Sorry, I thought you could understand the implicit disgust in my tone! ” (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

“Haha!” Palmer rolled his eyes, “You are not subtle at all!”

“In fact, not really. My principle is never to date a colleague!”

“Really?”

“Of course!” Palmer looked straight at the other person, with a strange look in his eyes, and his voice became a little lower, “I call this the Strange Principle!”

Facing the other person’s gaze, Strange subconsciously turned his head, his eyes flickered for a while, this time it was his turn to be unable to resist, and he quickly changed the subject....

“You know, I have developed a laminectomy, but for some reason, no one wants to call it the Strange operation!”

“It is the technology that we all created!”

“Oh, really? It seems that I remembered it wrong! "Strange coughed twice and pretended to be casual: "By the way, I will give a speech at the dinner held by the Neurological Association tonight. You should go with me!"

"Really?" Palmer suddenly smiled widely, "You want to use the speech date trick again? It's really romantic!"

"Didn't you like doing these things with me before? How much fun did we have then?"[]

"No, only you are happy andAlready!" Palmer laughed, "Those things are only good for you!"

"Not just me, right?" Strange's face froze, and his smile was a little stiff.

"Stephen, the whole world revolves around you!"

After taking a deep look at the other person, Palmer turned around, pushed open the door beside him, and walked into the room.

Looking at the other person's figure going away, Strange was anxious and blurted out, "Wait a minute, I just thought about it, how about we use the same name for the operation just now? It's called the Strange Palmer Technique!"

"It's the Palmer Strange Technique! "

Hearing Palmer's response, Strange suddenly felt relieved. He stood there, watching the other party leave. Thinking of tonight's dinner, he became more and more impatient.

Just as Strange was preparing for tonight's dinner, on the other side, on the top floor of Edgewood Building.

"BOSS, I have found out!" Kraven bent down slightly and said respectfully: "Tonight, Stephen Strange will attend a dinner hosted by the Neurology Association. The venue is xxxxxx"

"Thank you for your hard work, Kraven!"

Hearing the information from the other party, Chen Luo nodded, then slowly stood up and planned to leave immediately.

"BOSS!" Looking at Chen Luo's actions, Kraven quickly asked: "This kind of thing should not require you to do it yourself, just let me handle it!"

"No need! "Chen Luo shook his head and smiled, "I want to meet this person in person!"