"Mr. Stephen, there's a surgery you need to do."

"Stephen, given your high success rate in the surgery, the city decided to award you a medal."

...

A man with a thin and arrogant face was sitting on the hospital bed with a confused look on his face. His eyebrows were narrow and thick, his eyes were full of sharpness, as well as great sorrow and anger. His high nose bridge was like his personality, and he would never give up, and at the same time he was full of arrogance because of his ability.

In a trance, countless words of praise and flattery are leaving.

Stephen Strange, a well-known doctor in Philadelphia, is famous in the medical community for his superb surgical skills. What matches him is the high surgical fee he charges and his bad temper that is so bad that he has no friends.

Stephen sat on the hospital bed. As a doctor, he had to wear the patient's clothes and look at his trembling hands weakly.

These hands have cured countless diseases in the past, but at this time, each finger has been implanted with exoskeleton-like support metal, which looks extremely messy.

"My hands, my hands... are there really no way to cure them?" Stephen gritted his teeth and tried his best to control his hands to not tremble, but unfortunately, these hands that made him extremely proud were trembling slightly without obeying his orders.

There is no way to undergo surgery for this kind of hand.

"Nick Tims, you are my best assistant. Tell me that there is a way to heal my hands!" Stephen was like a madman who had lost hope. He ignored the weakness of his hands and grabbed his assistant's clothes with a look of hope.

Immediately, due to the rash force, a violent stinging sensation came from both hands, and the bones seemed to have lost lubrication and directly rubbed hard.

Compared to pain, Stephen was more frightened by this touch.

"Stephen, calm down. The most important thing now is cultivation. Too intense emotions are bad..." Nick Tims pressed Stephen's shoulder. As Stephen's best assistant, he knew Stephen's pride deeply. If he told the truth directly, Stephen would collapse.

"No, Nick Tims, tell me! Tell me! My hands are still saved!" Stephen roared in a low voice, red eyes, like a ferocious beast full of wounds.

Nick Tims looked at Stephen with complicated eyes. As Stephen’s rare friend, he knew deeply that this man full of pride would not ask anything unless he had to do so.

He didn't need to say much, Stephen, the leading surgeon, actually knows the condition of his hands better than him.

"Stephen, be quiet, this is not like you who are calm..." Nick Tims whispered to comfort him, and he could only say that.

He personally took charge of Stephen's operation after the car accident. These hands... were really helpless.

Stephen's roar full of unwillingness and sorrow was more like the roar of a beast on the verge of despair.

"You bastard! You are obviously not sure to cure my hands, so why do you perform surgery on my hands without my permission!" Stephen struggled to stand up, the severe pain made him scream, touch the cup and flowers on the table, and staggered to the ground.

"Doctor Stephen, please don't do this! If Nick Tims hadn't had the timely operation, your hands would have been completely disabled and they could not even move! This cannot be blamed for this!" A nurse screamed!

"Nonsense! How could I be, how could I be disabled! He shouldn't have performed my precious double-handed surgery without authorization! He...he..." Stephen pushed the nurse away and knelt on the ground weakly. The metal structure on the surface of his hands and cheeks were pressed against him, feeling the cold and warm touch, Stephen was desperate.

He was venting, but he still had the most basic judgment ability. His reason told him that Nick Tims's approach was not wrong at all. It was just that he didn't know what to do. He lost both hands and his career was completely finished.

"Sorry, Stephen...I'm really sorry..." Nick Tims is a middle-aged man. He stared at the proud Stephen in the past with a look of guilt.

A strong sense of responsibility made him full of self-blame.

If Stephen had a higher level of surgery, wouldn't it be like this?

If he received news of Stephen's car accident, he would move faster, even if it was a second earlier, maybe the result would not be like this, right?

But he knew very well that no matter how fast he was, it was useless. Stephen was able to keep his hands after the car accident because he had done his best or had his luck.

"I will resign from the hospital..." Nick Tims looked complicated and bowed deeply to Stephen, who was kneeling on the ground and buried his face deep in his hands, turned around and left.

This honest doctor felt that he had no face to stay here again.

The young nurse was dumbfounded. In one day, the hospital lost two excellent surgical doctors.

Stephen had long stopped listening to the comments outside and was immersed in regret. Why did he drive out the sports car? Why did he take that steep mountain road? Why did he drive so fast?

As long as you pay a little attention and be careful, he will not become like this. His pride, his career, and his future are all in these hands.

But from this moment on, it was all ruined.

He lost the whole world.

An arrogant man loses what he is proud of.

Stephen buried himself in his hands, crying and crying.

A person full of pride in his heart cried secretly.

Stephen ran away from the nurse, ignored the obstruction of the people around him, and stumbled into the street in a sick suit, looking around blankly.

The pedestrians on the street looked at him curiously. None of the citizens of Philadelphia recognized this guy with messy hair, vicissitudes of face and unshaven beard was the pride of the city.

Stephen was like a passerby, helplessly passing by one pedestrian after another, and no one recognized him.

He ignored the kind-hearted person who came forward to help enthusiastically and returned home in a daze.

This is a very luxurious house, and this villa costs Stephen tens of millions of dollars.

On the living room table in the villa, there is a photo of Stephen and his younger brother.

His younger brother has been dead for a while, and Stephen was once decadent. He had a close relationship with his younger brother and grew up together. He suddenly got news of his younger brother's death from the government, and was shocked and crazy for a while.

He had consulted the official and asked about the cause of his brother's death. The official just gave a reason for a "car accident" and sent him away.

What's even more ridiculous is that his younger brother died in a car accident. He finally cheered up, but his hands were also destroyed by the car accident.
Chapter completed!