Chapter 1062 Shocking the Ordinary People (Thirty-Nine)

"Quick, quick, quick! Still breathing! Stop the bleeding!"

Stark was the first to rush up, but stopped a second before his armored arm touched Schiller. He asked: "Jarvis, what's going on? What did you talk about with Schiller?"

"What happened." Jarvis answered very calmly: "This is because my logical program judged that Dr. Schiller was no longer able to support another multi-angle narration and treatment, so I told him directly what happened, and before leaving, his mental state was still stable."

"You call it a stable mental state????" Stark looked at Schiller who fell on the sofa and said: "How much alcohol did he drink? Wait a minute, what kind of medicine is this? Jarvis, help me scan it..."

"The main ingredient is morphine, sir, this is the analgesic used by Dr. Schiller to treat neuralgic migraine. After preliminary analysis, it is known that the medicine he took should be This exceeds the applicable dosage by about 230 times..."

"Quick, quick, quick! ! Induce him to vomit!!!" Stark was about to help Schiller, but Strange rushed forward to stop him and said, "You might pull his wound, which might damage his arteries and vocal cords. Don't touch him first..."

"Aren't you a doctor? ! Think of a solution quickly!" Stark shouted to Strange, "Is there anything that can dilute the properties of the painkillers he took?"

"I..." Strange stood there at a loss, saying, "I'm just a surgeon. It's been many years since I studied pharmacology. I can't... I can't prescribe. It will kill people!"

At this time, Steve stepped forward, first gently removed Schiller's arm that was constantly digging into his wound, and put a cushion on his back to make his chest and neck in a straight line to facilitate his breathing.

Then he opened his eyelids and looked at Schiller's pupils, and then said: "Fortunately, his physique is different from ordinary people. He just took a little overdose, which is probably equivalent to some people who are high. He can metabolize it by himself..." At this time, Strange seemed to have just reacted, and walked forward and said: "Wait a minute, deal with this injury first, let me think about it... No, the medical conditions here are not good, send him to the hospital first." Matt immediately took out his mobile phone and said: "I'll call an ambulance, Peter, there should be a first aid kit in the clinic, you should simply deal with the wound first, it's best to stop the bleeding first, the ambulance will be here soon." When Matt's voice fell, Peter had already rushed to the second floor, skillfully turned out the first aid kit from under Schiller's bed in the bedroom, and began to treat Schiller's neck wound, but as soon as he touched the edge of the wound, Schiller murmured and subconsciously touched the wound with his hand again. Peter had to use one hand to hold down his arm, but Schiller had two arms and Peter also had two hands. The whole process could only be described as pressing down on one problem but causing another. Finally, Stark couldn't stand it anymore and helped Peter hold down Schiller and let Peter treat the wound.

Schiller, who had taken an overdose of analgesics, was unconscious now, but had a strong will to resist.

Stark suddenly heard a "squeaking" friction sound from his arm armor. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! How can he have such great power?!...Steve! Steve! Are you just going to watch?!"

Steve just came over and was about to reach out his hand, and Schiller disappeared in a "swish" and then appeared on the ground next to the dining table. Strange next to him was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Oh, yes, he can teleport, wait a minute... space condensation!"

He stretched out a hand, and a golden light shone on his hand. The golden thin lines spread out, attached to the wall of the building, and condensed the space inside the clinic.

However, Schiller disappeared again with a "swish", and this time he appeared on the stairs leading to the second floor. Steve rushed up and held Schiller.

The next second, there was a "crash" from the French window on the first floor, and Schiller was hung on the second French window pane, and the broken glass scratched him with blood.

Stark rushed over in a rage, flew up and hugged Schiller down, and then said: "I don't know who it was, who swore to me before that his teleportation would not get stuck on the wall!"

As soon as the voice fell, Schiller disappeared again, and this time he returned to the sofa again, knocking Peter, who was sorting out the first aid kit, to his head.

Peter came back to his senses, shook his head, and said: "Dr. Schiller said that his teleportation is limited to a maximum of more than a dozen times, just make sure he doesn't touch dangerous goods."

"Can't you see it? He is the biggest dangerous goods now!" Stark roared.

The next second, Strange screamed "Ah" and was knocked to the ground by the chandelier that fell from the ceiling and Schiller who teleported to the chandelier.

Strange, who was lying on the ground, could no longer bear it and stretched out a hand to activate the Time Stone. In an instant, everyone returned to their original positions. Strange held Schiller and said to everyone: "Schiller will teleport randomly! Everyone be prepared!"

Seeing that Strange suddenly became dusty, several people whose time was reset also realized that Strange must have used the Time Stone to predict the chaos that would happen in the future.

In an instant, several people took a defensive posture and took their positions, ready to salvage Schiller who had been teleported to the ground.

The people present were all masters, with extremely fast reactions and good cooperation. Spider-Man was responsible for using spider sense to point out Schiller's possible landing point, and the others quickly moved in the direction he pointed to stop Schiller.

After tossing and turning for more than a dozen times, Schiller finally lay on the sofa and did not move, and at this time, the ambulance finally arrived.

Several people watched the medical staff hurriedly lift Schiller, who was covered in blood, into the ambulance, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Stark took the lead in extending his hands and said to Strange: "Your father is dead, I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have ignored your call, but you should also know what the facts are..."

Strange pursed his lips, but did not refute. To put it bluntly, the lizard serum healing potion was completely a last resort.

As a doctor, Strange knows better than Stark that pharmacy is a very rigorous discipline. A slight change in the properties of one of the ingredients of a drug may cause the scope and degree of its effect to be completely different from before.

Lizard serum originally uses the gene of lizards to regenerate broken limbs. It is not certain whether this gene contains the ability to regenerate lung cells. Even if it does, no one knows what the consequences will be if it is used on a critically ill patient with heart and lung failure.

Strange also knows that the worst result is not his father's death, but his father turning into a completely irrational lizard monster. This is not impossible, after all, Dr. Lizard has a precedent.

In fact, when the doctor issued a critical illness notice, he was already mentally prepared. Lung failure is not only a difficult disease to reverse in the history of human medicine, but also in the history of magic and potion science. His father's symptoms have accumulated for decades and are almost incurable.

Strange took a deep breath, tried to hide the sadness on his face, and then said: "You just came at the wrong time, otherwise, I would have beaten the big lizard."

Then, Strange pursed his lips again and said to Stark: "You know nothing about surgical medicine. You have to understand one thing. Surgeons are not responsible for diagnosis!"

"You didn't consult your uncle, didn't take out the data of his various body function indicators, and didn't correctly understand the risks of surgery. You wanted to drag me to perform surgery on him. That's not saving people, but killing people."

Stark also fell silent. He also knew that he was a little impulsive. The hospital only gave a preliminary diagnosis result, saying that the overall situation was not bad and surgery could be considered. He hurried to find a doctor.

But in fact, many routine indicators have not been tested yet, and it is very likely that the patient will not be able to have surgery if a certain indicator is unqualified at the last second before going on the operating table. It is useless to just find a surgeon.

Both of them sighed at the same time. Steve saw that the atmosphere between them was a bit tense, so he stepped forward and said, "No matter what conflicts you two had before, we are now facing the same problem, that is, what happened to Schiller?"

Strange opened a portal and said, "Let's go to the hospital first and see what the diagnosis report says."

Several people came to Strange's office in the Presbyterian Hospital. Strange went to the lounge next to him to change into a doctor's uniform and led several people to the emergency room.

Strange asked the nurse about the situation. During the period, many medical terms were incomprehensible to others, but they only saw his brows getting deeper and deeper.

As Strange's expression changed, the hearts of several people gradually began to sink. After a while, Strange turned back and said: "The situation is a bit troublesome. Schiller's wound can't heal, and even the most basic bleeding can't be stopped."

"What's going on?" Stark asked anxiously: "What caused the injury?"

Strange shook his head and said: "From the appearance of the wound, it should be cut by a sharp weapon, but the subsequent treatment is very different from the normal situation."

"The wound can't stop bleeding, all the hemostatic drugs None of them worked, and there was no sign of blood clotting at all. The hospital is now testing his blood to check if he has other underlying diseases. "

After a while, a nurse came over with a stack of sheets. Strange stopped her, took a look at the diagnosis results, and then said, "It's so strange. Schiller's blood test results are fine, and all basic physical indicators are normal. Why doesn't his wound heal?"

Suddenly, Strange paused, found the nurse standing at the door of the ward and said, "Can I go in and take a look?"

The nurse felt a little embarrassed, but when she saw the name on his name tag, she seemed to be afraid to refuse, so she could only open the door a little.

Not long after Strange went in, a burst of light came out from the crack of the door. The few people watching outside knew that he should have used the time gem again.

When Strange came out, his face was so solemn that several people thought Schiller had been summoned by the Lord. He sighed and said, "Sure enough, the problem lies in the soul. The wound is on the soul. The wound on the surface of the body is just one of the symptoms."

"Soul wound? Why is there a wound on his soul?"

But at this time, Steve, who was standing at the back, looked lost in thought, obviously thinking of something. Stark keenly noticed the change in his expression, so he turned around and asked him, "Do you know something?"

Steve hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Before, there was a child named Robert who had been treated by Schiller. When I went to Schiller to re-prescribe, I heard their conversation."

"Of course, I didn't mean to eavesdrop." Steve showed an embarrassed expression, but then he became serious again and said, "The child had self-harming behavior due to psychological trauma. Schiller told him his story to comfort him."

"We all know that Schiller was an autistic patient. He was treated in a psychiatric hospital in his youth, but when he was first admitted, the doctor was not professional enough and the dosage was not enough, which caused him to lose control and bite the nurse he had always respected..."

As Steve narrated in a low voice, Schiller's story, which was as dark as a faded paper and had a tragic color unique to the last era, slowly unfolded in front of everyone.

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