Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Chapter 494 Everything is an arrangement of fate

Stephen Strange, a famous neurosurgery expert, has received countless honors, but also rejected countless patients.Anyone who seeks medical treatment from him knows that his selfishness and arrogance are as good as his medical skills.

But today, he had to put away his arrogance, because the one lying on the hospital bed was himself.

Speeding, checking your phone while driving, falling from a ten-meter cliff at a speed of nearly one hundred miles per hour, and still alive, it can only be said that the quality of the car airbag is really good.

"Christine, help me, please!" Strange looked at his hands with despair in his eyes. More than ten hours of surgery allowed him to keep his hands, but severe nerve damage , but made him no longer able to flexibly control his hands.

Christine was his colleague and ex-girlfriend, an outstanding surgeon who broke up with him because he couldn't bear his arrogance, but now, she took care of him meticulously.Hearing his request, Christine lowered her beautiful eyes sadly, "Stephen, they tried their best, and no one can do better than them."

Strange turned his head with difficulty, "I can do better!"

"Look at your hands, you can't." Christine caressed his cheek, "I have checked almost a lot of information, and Sky Industries may be able to cure you."

There was new hope in Strange's eyes, and he wanted to sit up excitedly, "Yes, that's right! Their cradle of life, that is the most advanced stem cell reconstruction technology, and, also, it is rumored that they have a A mysterious virus that can cure all injuries!"

"You're right. They do have it. It's called the Extremis virus." Christine sighed and said regretfully, "But you can't afford the treatment."

"No, no! Impossible! How much do they want? I still have, I have..." The hope was right in front of him, how could Strange give up easily, but he thought hard for a long time, but sadly found that the money on his credit card , with less than ten thousand dollars remaining.

He is a selfish person, an arrogant person, a person who likes to enjoy life, always spends as much as he earns, how can he save a dime?
"The top cradle of life has always been only open to politicians and the rich. A treatment costs at least a million dollars. As for the extremis virus, it is even more expensive." Christine looked complicated.

"This group of vampires! Executioners! Cough..." Strange almost roared, but he coughed violently, taking a long time to subside. He closed his eyes in despair, "How could they do this..."

"Stephen, you've done this before!" Christine stared straight at him, "For those honors, for those false names, as long as you think the chances of failure are too high, you will never take over! Sky Industries is responsible The person in charge of both treatments is the same person whose father was in a car accident a few years ago and you turned him away."

"No..." Strange closed his eyes in despair. Just based on this alone, the person in charge had enough reason to refuse to treat him, and he was useless.

"Accept the reality, Stephen." Christine got up and patted him on the shoulder, and quietly exited the ward.

Strange was lying alone on the hospital bed and weeping silently, but he didn't find a pair of eyes watching him silently.

"Arranging the car accident at this time is really the right choice. If it takes another year and a half in the evening, when the scientists on Earth fully understand the alien medical technology, what kind of magician will be used!"

Outside the window of his ward, Eric floated quietly, and he was the one who led all of this, in order to give a push to the most outstanding Supreme Mage in history.

However, Eric didn't do anything. The car belonged to Strange himself. He didn't do any tampering. He drove the car, chose the road, and made the phone call.The only thing Eric did was to use his planning power to increase his chances of getting into a car accident.

The rest was left to fate. The gear of fate crushed Strange's career as a doctor, but opened up a wider world for him.

In the next period of time, Strange looked up all kinds of information, and he would not let go of anything that had the slightest hope.However, fate likes to play tricks on people. Every time there is a little bit of hope, he will always buy double disappointment, which eventually turns into despair.

"Jonathan Pangborn, an accident at work, injured his back, completely paralyzed one leg, and his shoulder hurt in a wheelchair, but, after a few years, he miraculously healed and he stood up! Yes, this is what I want turn up!"

The hard work paid off, and Strange finally found new hope from his friend, and found the miracle patient in a basketball court.

How does this look like a patient?Strong, fit, speed and sensitivity are not inferior to semi-professional athletes, who would have thought that he was once paralyzed?
"I found my mentor, my thinking went to a new level, my soul was sublimated, and then I stood up! The place you are looking for is called Karma Taj."

Under the gears of fate, Strange found the name that changed his life, spent all the little money he had left, and bought a one-way ticket to Nepal.

……

Nepal, at the foot of the Himalayas, is the birthplace of Buddhism.

As soon as Strange got off the plane, he was confused by the strong religious atmosphere here. He only knew one name and nothing else.

In desperation, he could only ask around on the street. After going through ups and downs, he finally met a person who knew the whole name in an alley.

Modu, the magician of Karma Taj, led Strange into Karma Taj under the guidance of fate, and finally let him meet the mastermind behind all this, Ancient One.

"Hello, Mr. Strange, would you like a cup of tea?" Gu Yi handed him a cup of tea in a friendly manner, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Everything is an arrangement of fate...

……

"Everything is arranged by fate. I just pushed behind the back of fate, right? King?" Eric sat in the Karma Taj library, flipping through the magic book, and turned to the side the fat man asked.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Eric." Fatty Wang was ordered by Gu Yi to receive Eric, but he really didn't know what to do. He couldn't even smile, so let him receive him?Are you kidding me?
Eric glanced at Fatty Wang, and drew a spell on the table, "What does this mean?"

Fatty Wang lowered his head to look carefully, his face gradually became serious, "Is this Asgardian magic, runes, rune magic?"

"Yes, rune magic, write it down, this spell will help you."

Fatty Wang didn't hear what Eric was saying at all, and his mind was already immersed in that spell.

Seeing this, Eric couldn't help but smiled, "Everything is an arrangement of fate."

(End of this chapter)