Dr. Strange focused on controlling the scalpel. This was a very dangerous operation. The injured person's head was hit by a bullet and he could die at any time. The bullet was stuck in the gap between the skull and the brain. There were blood vessels and were very close to the brain. If you accidentally retrieve the bullet, you may die or become an idiot due to brain damage.

Most people dare not do this kind of surgery, even if they do it, the chance of success is not high.

However, for Dr. Strange, it is almost not a big problem. The difficulty of the operation has just made ordinary doctors afraid to start easily, but it is within his control. This just shows his genius and the incompetence of other doctors, but it will not really make him fall apart.

So after understanding the situation, Dr. Strange accepted the task without hesitation.

The sharp scalpel easily cut open the swollen wound, blood flowed out, and the flesh and blood looked particularly hideous under the shadowless lamp, but Strange didn't care. He had seen such scenes for too many times and no longer had any psychological fluctuations. His hands were very stable, as stable as machinery. He had always been proud of his hands, and it never disappointed him, and this time it was the same.

The tweezers perfectly avoided every blood vessel, clamped the tail of the bullet, and gently took out the bullet like flowing water.

After finishing, Strange exhaled the breath he had when he held his breath before. The next thing was simple, cleaned up and stitched. After more than ten minutes, Dr. Strange nodded at the assistant next to him, "Okay, the operation has been successfully completed, and the rest will be left to you."

Take off your gloves and walk out of the operating room.

Outside the door, the patient's family suddenly surrounded him, and Strange frowned without a trace. He hated such close physical contact.

"The operation was very successful, and he was no longer in danger of his life." Strange threw out the answer in time, just like throwing a bone to pull away the surrounding pet dog.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you so much." The patients' families not only did not leave, but instead approached even more excitedly.

Strange pushed away the patient's family indifferently, "This is my duty." He said perfunctorily, turned around and walked out, and when you see the bill later, you may not be able to thank you.

Another patient was pushed in, and this person was even more miserable. He looked several shots on his body and his entire belly was smashed. However, strangely, this person looked very energetic.

"Doctor, how much does it cost to treat this disease?"

"You shouldn't consider this now, everything should be your safety first." Dr. Nick, who was responsible for treating him, said comfortingly.

The patient was completely unhappy, "No, no, no, if it is too expensive, I will not be cured, so you can at least give me a specific price."

"Maybe ten or twenty thousand dollars a few thousand dollars, depending on the difficulty of first aid."

"Ah, it's so expensive, so let me die."

Naturally, Dr. Nick couldn't let the patient die here just like that. He just greeted the nurse and asked someone to send him to the emergency room.

"Okay, no, old fairy, hurry up and shoot me up." The patient shouted at the two companions who were sending him to the hospital.

"What are you kidding? This is a safe area. Killing people is a name for a red name." The companion had no intention of taking action at all.

"Ah, no, I don't want to live, let me die! My money."

It's really unreasonable. Strange looked at the farce in front of him speechlessly. He would rather die just for a few thousand dollars. Why are people now so unreasonable?

Strange suddenly became a little annoyed. Although it was not time to get off work, he did not plan to stay here. He planned to escape in advance.

Strange has never been a person who likes to follow the rules. When he returns to his office, he changes his clothes and plans to leave. For doctors of this level, the director of the hospital dares not say anything about him.

When he walked out of the hospital, just as he took a deep breath of air and was about to drive home, a voice suddenly came to his back, "Good afternoon, Strange, long time no see."

Dr. Strange turned around and looked at him, stunned for a moment before recognizing him, "Merlin Prell?"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to remember me." Qin Yu said with a smile.

"I remember even if you turn into ashes." Strange said helplessly.

Qin Yu… “I just think you are praising me. Are you interested in having a meal together at night?” “Didn’t you go to Kathmandu to learn magic?”

"Uh, that happened a long time ago. I have achieved success in my studies now, so I can naturally walk around. How can I have time to go back to New York? I have no friends except you."

Strange was hesitating, but the door of the hospital suddenly opened. A woman in a white coat walked towards him, "Steve, you haven't gotten off work yet, why are you..." The voice stopped abruptly, and the woman looked at Dr. Strange and Qin Yu with some suspicion, because Qin Yu's outfit was really weird.

Qin Yu recognized that he was Dr. Strange's ex-girlfriend, Dr. Christine.

She is considered the heroine in the Doctor Strange movie.

I have to say that she looks really sweet and cute.

"Isn't it the time for me to come?" Qin Yu asked intentionally.

Strange raised his eyebrows, "On the contrary, let's go."

Half an hour later, in a seafood restaurant.

Strange frowned and watched Qin Yu feast there. The guy in front of him seemed to have no idea what fullness was. He ate a five-pound lobster and had a huge amount of fruit salad and desserts with his appetite. The two had completed the greetings they deserved in social etiquette, and then we would like to talk about it.

He picked the salmon meat on the plate with a fork and asked casually, "Then what magic have you learned from Kathmandu?"

"Do you want me to show you here?"

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yu smiled slightly, "Okay, do you like watching movies or TV series?"

"Of course, everyone will watch movies and TV shows."

"So do you have any special favorite characters?"

"Spock."

"That Spock on Star Trek?"

"That's right."

Qin Yu smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, and pointed at the free chair beside the two of them, and the star world came!

A purple light flashed in his eyes, and a Spock in his Star Trek uniform appeared on another chair.

"Who are you? Why am I here? Where is this?" Spock came up and asked a soul three times.

Strange was stunned. The old version of Spock in the official Star Trek movie in front of him was exactly the same. He was very fascinated by this TV series when he was a child. Unexpectedly, he actually saw the real Spock, "I am Dr. Strange, this one is."

"I am the one who summoned you to come here. I'm sorry I didn't inform you in advance." Qin Yu said.

Spock looked extremely serious and looked at Qin Yu with a scrutiny. "Your teleportation technology is very impressive. You can actually teleport me directly from the spacecraft. How did you lock my space coordinates?"

Qin Yu shrugged but did not answer.

But Strange looked at Spock in front of him curiously, "Mr. Spock? Did you come directly from the spacecraft?"

"Yes, I'm just on a mission to help Captain Kirk fight the attack of alien pirates. I must return to my ship as soon as possible and tell me what is the purpose of you teleporting me here?"
Chapter completed!