The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Schiller found the slightly haggard Strange outside the door of the intensive care unit of the Presbyterian Hospital. Usually, this surgeon always takes care of his appearance meticulously. people.

But now, his beard looks like it hasn't been trimmed for at least a week, his suit shirt is full of wrinkles, his collar is high and low, and there is even an unknown water stain on his trousers.

Schiller took a quick look at the appearance and deduced that during this week, Strange probably didn't go home to pack his bags, but stayed here to fight with someone.

Schiller walked over to sit beside him, and Strange said in a slightly hoarse voice, Stay away from me, I haven't showered in four or five days.

Although I want to say that this may be a desensitization therapy for your cleanliness, I don't think you will agree with me. Okay, tell me, what the hell is going on?

Strange hesitated for a moment, his expression was tense all the time, it was obvious that he didn't want to collapse himself, but in the end he couldn't hold on, and looked at Schiller with a look of pleading for help and said, You have to help me Advise him that he needs medical treatment and stay here, in bed, until he recovers.

Seeing Strange showing a fragile expression that is not often shown, Schiller sighed softly, but still patted Strange on the shoulder, stood up and said, I'm going to see your brother , and do everything in my power to convince him to stay.

After he finished speaking, he walked into the ward. Victor lying on the bed was somewhat similar to Strange, but because of his long-term farming work, he looked much rougher. Although he was not very old, his temperament was already very mature.

Oh, Doctor Schiller. Victor recognized Schiller, he greeted Schiller, and then said, Have you seen Stephen? He should have gone home, right?

Not yet, he went downstairs to buy something. Schiller moved a chair and sat next to Victor, and said, You should know why he asked me to come and see you. In fact, I feel very puzzled. You should There is no shortage of money, why are you in such a hurry to go back to work on the farm?

Victor pursed his lips, looking a little helpless: If you say that you are not in a hurry to work, if you say that you can't stay in New York, I'm not that hypocritical. Living in such a good ward is not enough.

I know this is nothing to Stephen. He has plenty of money, and he can take a few months off to take care of me casually. I am also different from my father. I know that if I am sick, I will be treated.

Schiller looked him up and down, and then said, You are feeling stressed and want to escape from your current situation. Why?

Victor was silent for a short while, looked up at Schiller and asked, Do you know what kind of person Stephen is?

Schiller just looked at him silently and didn't answer, Victor looked away again, and said, Or, do you really think that his achievements today are all due to talent?

Schiller shook his head and said, Surgery has certain requirements for doctors' talents. The most important thing is to be calm and steady, but it is unrealistic to say that it is all about talents. Any detailed operation in any industry requires thousands of times of practice. .”

Stephen is a dedicated person beyond imagination. Victor looked at Schiller and said, It can even be described as crazy.

He will try one thing thousands of times until he succeeds. No matter what everyone or himself encounters in the middle, he will use all methods to ensure that the goal is perfectly achieved.

I don't know how to describe it. Victor shook his head, as if he was at a loss for words, and said, I don't know how to call this behavior in your psychology, but I think it's crazy.

Stephen's achievements today are precisely because of his crazy concentration. Victor turned his head and continued: The Strange family doesn't have any strong genetic talents, he can test all the way from a remote town. Going to New York to become a Ph. D., a well-known surgeon, and even the 'Hand of God', all because of his crazy hard work and this almost crazy never-say-up.

Schiller fell into thinking in silence. Judging from the behavior of Doctor Strange in the comics, this is indeed the case. When his hand was injured and he could no longer continue to engage in the surgical industry, he traveled around the world to find solutions, and even endured the penance of Kama Taj.

After he became the supreme mage, because he lost his lover, he kept using the time gem to go back in time, trying to save his lover, regardless of the consequences of magic overdraft.

Some of his actions in the Illuminati also show that he doesn't care about secular morality or other people's opinions, and only wants to realize his own ideas, even whether it is right or wrong.

Schiller had previously thought that Strange might have some Asperger's tendencies, but the effect of intervention today would not be great.

Schiller believes that if only Strange possesses magical abilities beyond ordinary people, he may be very dangerous, but the current situation on the earth is full of flowers, and someone checks and balances, which means that Strange's character will not produce too much. Harm, and strong concentration is easier to help the magic world achieve its goals.

To sum up, Schiller has always felt that Strange's treatment priority is not high. Compared with those who are almost unable to take care of themselves, and even go crazy at every turn and trigger a world war, he is quite normal. So you can put it back first.

But now that most of the big problems have been solved, the possibility of the outbreak of both civil war and foreign war has been minimized, so Schiller decided to start to solve Strange's problem.

Are you scared? Schiller pointed out sharply.

Victor hesitated, but nodded and said, I don't know what he's going to do to me, whether it's with his amazing surgical skills or that weird magic, but I'm really worried that if the cure The situation is not as good as he wished...

The second half of Victor's sentence did not come out. But Schiller can understand what he means. Judging from the reality, the two brothers have been separated for too long. The difference in living environment has shaped their completely different personalities, and the lack of mutual understanding for so long has made them strangers. .

The blood relationship is not so magical, and even the strongest family relationship will fade with time. Victor knew that his brother was a bit extreme, and Strange might have said some extreme words when he was dealing with his father's illness, so he Feeling scared, not knowing what the future holds, or what Strange will do to him.

So the more Strange persuaded him to stay, the more pressure he felt. When people feel insecure and stressed, they just want to go back to the environment they are most familiar with, so Victor always wants to go home.

Schiller put a hand on Victor's arm, looked into his eyes and said, I have a nursing home, which is very far from the center of New York, where your brother works, and his work is very busy. , so I'm afraid I don't have that much time to see you, I'll let the doctors and nurses take care of you.

Victor opened his mouth to say something, Schiller went on to say: But if you insist on leaving, Stephen will definitely go back, maybe bring a lot of doctors and nurses back, you know how paranoid he is yes, isn't it?

Victor immediately showed a nervous expression, and he said hesitatingly: It can't be like this, the neighbors might think I'm going to die, this, this is too outrageous!

So, going to a suburban nursing home far away from him is the best choice. I am Stephen's friend. He trusts me very much. If he wants to do something, I can help you stop him. You are safe there.

Victor took a deep breath, he glanced at Schiller tentatively, and said, I'm not vengeful, I know he paid for my hospitalization, I just...

Schiller pressed his arm again and said: Your brother does have some mental problems, and any normal person will feel pressure when getting along with a mental patient, because they are unpredictable, people Fear of the unpredictable.

Victor looked down and said, I want him to be happy, but I can't help myself. Maybe I'm not normal either.

Schiller pondered for a while, and said relatively conservatively: Generally speaking, some obvious symptoms of mental instability may come from genetics. You are brothers, so you will be alike in some respects. If you are not an independent If it’s someone who is in charge, maybe he has already let him arrange it.”

Victor finally showed his first smile, although it was a bit bitter, but more like self-deprecating, he said: You are right, I am also a well-known stubborn breed in our town, with the surname Strange All the same.

Schiller finally let go, and told Victor some precautions. After a few minutes, Strange walked in. After Victor was taken out by the nurse, he looked at Schiller with grateful eyes, but He still covered his mouth with his hands and coughed twice.

I think psychology should also be divided into magic, don't you think?

Schiller smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Strange's gloomy temperament accumulated in the past few days was finally swept away.

Victor was successfully transferred to the Arkham Sanatorium, and Strange also returned to work in the sanctuary, but the peaceful days only lasted for three days, and Schiller, who returned to the sanatorium again, received a medical certificate from the attending doctor. an inspection report.

Inherited metabolic liver disease? Schiller read out a series of words on it, and the gray-haired attending doctor pushed his glasses and said, Yes, and it is a polygenic inherited liver disease. The symptoms are very complicated, and no precedents have been found so far. , It is not sure whether it will worsen for the time being, but it is possible.

Schiller frowned and said, If, I mean, if his liver returns to the state it was in when he was sixteen, will it improve?

Schiller actually wanted to ask whether the time stone is useful. The attending doctor seemed to have never heard of such a question, and thought that Schiller was euphemistically asking the patient if his living habits were bad, so he said: This is not the same as fatty liver or alcoholic liver disease. Acquired diseases such as these are different, and have little to do with living habits, and the onset is almost certain.

Other than that, the patient's condition is still considered healthy. If there is no sudden liver failure, his life should not be in danger within ten years, but no one can guarantee whether there will be sudden symptoms.

Schiller thought for a moment and asked, Can you do a liver transplant?

It's not necessary for the time being, but if you have to do it, it's okay, but we can't do it here. First, we don't have the qualifications for matching, and second, we don't have a suitable surgeon.

Schiller waved his hand to indicate that he knew it. After the doctor left, he began to inquire about liver transplant information without even thinking about it.

Even if Schiller is a psychiatrist, he can still hear what the doctor just said. This kind of complicated and rare case can only be left to fate. The technical level is basically helpless.

But now that there are already signs of the disease, it means that the situation is not optimistic. If you can do a liver transplant, you will naturally do it. After all, Victor, as a relative of an important person on earth, can be protected by multiple parties, and the success rate of the transplant is guaranteed. Of course It's good morning.

Schiller knew that when Strange learned about his brother's condition, he would definitely make such a decision, and he would definitely make the decision himself. No one could break his self-confidence in this regard.

But in addition to medical protection, Schiller had to do some other protection work. After all, Strange had made indelible and important contributions to the development of the earth, and it would be a bad result to leave him alone.

As for how to do this security work, Schiller certainly has rich experience. On a sunny day, Schiller came to the kingdom of death with one arm in his arms.

Death, I'm here to negotiate terms!

Marvel's mental illness is really a goddess, except for the little spider, no one is normal