"Hello, Dr. Ethan, this is Dr. Connors, you will have a very common language." Schiller introduced to Ethan.

"Hello." Ethan shook hands with Connors, and Schiller continued: "I remember you all have experience teaching at the University of California, right?"

"Oh, yes, that's right." Ethan said: "I taught physics at the University of California for half a year, and that was several years ago."

"I'm about the same, but I'm a visiting professor and I've taught for a short time, and you know, biology wasn't taken seriously at that time..."

"Do you remember those little bastards had a big mess at that graduation party?"

"Oh! Are you talking about the Onion Club people? Of course I remember that the sheep were domineering in the school for three or four days. It is said that Professor Frank was kicked in the ass by them, hahahahahaha..."

After chatting for a while, Schiller guided the topic without a trace. Soon, Ethan said with emotion: "That's really a life-and-death, right?"

"...They don't have such advanced methods to deal with the corpse. I fell into shock, so they threw me into the corpse pit. Fortunately, there was a kind-hearted corpse picker who found that I was not dead yet. He dragged me out. Then Stark sent someone to find my body and wanted to bury me, and then he found that I was not dead..."

"Thanks to him, there is no medical treatment in that place. If Stark doesn't send someone back to find me, I may not have lived for two days."

Dr. Connors shook his head and said, "You are not a good professor, why are you going to that place? Afghanistan is a completely cemetery, and it is impossible to get it if the regular army enters."

Ethan sighed and said, "Originally there was a confidentiality regulation, but now there is nothing to hide. It has something to do with a plan of the military."

Connors' fingers tightened. He glanced at Schiller. Schiller exchanged glances with him, then coughed and said, "It's a coincidence that we have also discovered a plan for the military to do human experiments recently..."

"That doesn't matter anymore," Ethan said. "I've tried my best to stop the inhuman things here, otherwise I wouldn't have been left alone in that ghost place."

Several people continued to chat, and Schiller gradually learned from Ethan the whole story of his survival.

Ethan is a physicist. He should have gone to Afghanistan with the military to conduct a secret experiment, but something went wrong in the middle of the experiment. Ethan seemed to have made some moves, which made some experiments unsuccessful. When the military evacuated, he was left alone in Afghanistan, and then he was arrested by the group of people who captured Iron Man.

The group of people heard that Ethan was a PhD in physics and wanted him to make weapons for them, so the plot of the movie Iron Man 1 happened later. However, the difference was that Ethan did not die in the end, but escaped by luck.

This solved a question in Schiller's mind. Logically speaking, Stark's willingness to close the weapons manufacturing department should be very strong, but the Stark he met changed his mind after just a little persuasion. Schiller knew that he was just a psychiatrist, not God. Why did Stark change his mind so easily?

In fact, it is because the stimulation of Stark is missing the key point of Dr. Ethan's death. Therefore, although Stark reflected on the fact that his weapons might hurt more people, he was not as paranoid as in the original work, which led to Schiller's attempt to persuade him a little, and he changed his mind. Otherwise, Stark would not look back if he let others get tired of his mouth.

Schiller briefly introduced the recent story about Stark to Ethan. Ethan was also a little sad, but in the end he still said: "No matter what, the uncle who grew up with him did not die. He was not alone, he had relatives. This is a good thing. People always have to worry about it so that they will not fall into a desperate situation and cannot look back."

The three of them continued to chat in the psychological clinic. They actually had many common topics because their education level was similar and they also had many similar experiences.

Even if we count, the three of them are all alumni. Dr. Connors has three doctoral degrees, Ethan and Schiller are both. They have taught in many different schools respectively, and there is always one or two schools that overlap. When talking about this experience, there is always a lot of talk.

After a while, the clinic door rang softly, and Peter came in with his schoolbag on his back. As soon as he came in, he was shocked by the halo of the academic master in the house. He said, "Well, isn't I here at the right time? Then I'll come again later..."

Before he could slip away, Dr. Connors stood up and grabbed him, walked over and said, "Look, look at our talented boy, Ethan, this is Peter, who is still in high school, but he performed very well when he was in my lab, and he was not worse than the graduate students I have ever taught."

"Peter, this is Dr. Ethan..."

"Hello, Dr. Ethan."

While Peter was greeting him, Steve also walked in, holding a hot dog in his hand, and he hadn't seen Connors yet, so Schiller introduced him: "This is Connors, PhD in Medicine, PhD in Pharmacology and Biology, Ethan, PhD in Mathematics and Physics, and as for me, you should already know, PhD in Psychology and Philosophy."

Steve opened his mouth, and he gently touched Peter's arm beside him with his elbow and said, "There are now 7 doctors in the room, right?"

"We only have 5 people in total."

"On average, there are more than one person per person." Steve squeezed his eyes at Peter, and Peter laughed, and he whispered: "In the future, I will also get two, no, I will get three doctoral degrees, so that the five of us will have 10 doctoral degrees, and one person can get two on average."

"Then I'm also a double doctor, but thank you very much."

After saying that, the two of them got together and laughed.

Several people sat down, just like most of the time they chatted. As they talked about the topic, they would touch the youngest person. Ethan asked Peter: "Have you considered your future major? Which university are you going to take?"

"I haven't thought about this yet." Peter said shyly: "Although my grades are pretty good now, I don't have much confidence in applying to those good universities. After all, there are too many people with good grades..."

"Don't worry, we can write you a letter of recommendation, but of course, you have to work hard on your own, otherwise even if you can enter a certain university, graduation will be difficult."

"You guys underestimate him too much," said Dr. Connors. "When he was internship with me, he showed one of the best talents. Not to mention college, I think it's okay for him to go directly to graduate school now."

"Oh, don't say that! Doctor, I'm still far from it."

Connors discovered Peter's lack of confidence. He was not humble, but seemed to really have no confidence in himself.

He gave Schiller a look and the two went to the roof to smoke together. Schiller said: "Peter's family was not good before and was quite excluded at school. Even if his grades were good, he had to worry about university tuition every day. His uncle is a good person with ordinary abilities..."

"I understand, it's the same again. I've seen many such students, most of them lack confidence."

"Peter's problem is a little more serious. You know, he is Spider-Man. He puts all his expectations of realizing the value of life on his superhero identity. We are all trying to correct him and encourage him to be more Peter Parker's identity, but you also know that suddenly he has such a strong power and can use this power to help others. Of course he will do this."

Schiller said: "You can't tell too much truth to people of this age, or use any professional knowledge to make them understand the balance between two identities. Their self-control ability is not that strong. Which identity brings him a sense of accomplishment, he will rely more on that identity."

"It's a pity. I don't want him to be a person who can only fight with those street gangsters. He has a very strong talent and a smart mind, and can achieve greater success."

As he was talking, Schiller found that a wisp of smoke came out from the sky, and then a tall figure appeared. Schiller narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, and found that it seemed to be a monster.

Schiller extinguished the cigarette, threw it on the ground and stepped on it, and then said, "Go back first, something happened."

As soon as he got downstairs, Stark called: "There are monsters on the East Side. Go and ask if Dr. Connors has any clues."

"Dr. Connors? Why ask Dr. Connors?"

"Because this monster looks very much like an iguana, I think he and the lizard should be of the same family, right?"

At this moment, Dr. Connors also took a telescope and saw the scene in the distance. The one who was jumping around in the city was a monster with fiery skin. Unlike ordinary lizards, it looked more like an iguana. Its arms and head had spikes unique to iguanas, and its skin was even more rougher, and there were layers of throat bags under its neck.

Dr. Connors cursed and put down his telescope, picked up his coat and left. Peter went up and grabbed him and said, "Dr. Where are you going?"

"Go to the laboratory of Stark Building, oh, by the way, Schiller! Let him open his authority to me. This is likely the product of the military's plan. I have to find a way to solve this problem."

"No, from here to Stark Building, you may pass through that affected area. You are just an ordinary person, I'll send you there."

"How are you going to send me over? Let me swing around in the air like you? That stupid monster will definitely chase us and bite us."

Connors put on his coat and walked out of the clinic door. Peter followed behind him. Connors walked to the front of his car and said, "Let's go, get in."

Peter sat directly on the passenger seat.

But soon, he regretted it because he forgot that Dr. Connors, like Steve, was a veteran.

When the car arrived at the entrance of Stark Building, Peter squatted on the ground and held the bumper, almost vomiting.

The damage caused by the monster can't even see their taillights, let alone affect them.

Dr. Connors said: "When I had both hands healthy, I could drive the car more than ten kilometers under the bombing of six bombers. He was still far from it."
Chapter completed!