Chapter 1526

With helplessness, irritability, and even being held in the hands of Devonshire group, stranch went to the hospital for physical therapy early the next morning.

After five sessions of physiotherapy in one hour, he was sweating and could not see hope on his face.

looking at the physiotherapist who was tutoring him, he kept saying in a positive tone, "come on, doctor you can do it, you can do it.".

Hearing that it must work, strange immediately asked sarcastically, "tell me the truth, top undergraduate.

Have you ever seen a person who can recover from such a serious nerve injury, a failed operation, and an unsuccessful repair operation with physiotherapy? "

The physiotherapist looked at strange in surprise, where he couldn't hear that the sentence "top undergraduate" was mocking him.

Although stranch is really famous in the medical field, his stinky appearance makes him angry.

Fortunately, physiotherapists are not stupid. They can't scold patients when they are treating them, let alone beat them.

But that doesn't stop him from using an example that he doesn't even think is possible to stimulate, or to take strange to the sewer.

"Seven or eight years ago, I received a patient who was seriously injured in a car accident. He was paralyzed and his leg was disabled. Even if he lay still in bed, he would feel pain all over.

He came here three times a day for physical rehabilitation, and then he stopped four months later. After that, I thought he was dead.

I didn't expect that a year later, when I was in the hospital, I saw him walk past me like a normal person, enter the office of the psychologist, and go to look for 、, ".

Before he finished, strange interrupted and asked, "past? It's impossible? "

No, I want to see his medical records.

"God, do you think it's so easy to transfer the patient's information?"

But before the physiotherapist could refuse, there was a voice in his heart saying that he had a spare piece of information at home.

But the physical therapists didn't think deeply at all. The spare data that didn't exist would be in their own home.

"Come on, in order to shut up you conceited bastard, I'll go back and write down the information I remember and send it to you as soon as possible.".

Now it's strange's turn to be surprised. "You, can you remember the medical records seven or eight years ago?"

"Ha ha", the therapist sneered a few times and did not speak, then left the physical therapy room in the shocked eyes of strange, and went home to get the information at noon.

In addition to the CT map, all can copy a copy, express delivery to the stranch home.

That night, in the mailbox downstairs, strange blushed when he saw the information. He thought that he had the ability to never forget it.

but it was still a little difficult or impossible to recall the medical records seven or eight years ago when he thought about the whole, one letter and one data without making mistakes.

After reading the information, we found that there was only the injury report of the patient named panborn and the record during the physical therapy. There was no physical examination report of the patient after recovery.

The first thought was that he felt fooled by the physiotherapist.

But physiotherapists said that the words that panborn walked past him all night were in his mind, even in his dreams.

In addition to working as a consultant to Devonshire group or a thug attacking the whole doctor system, strange, who had no way to go, got up the next day before dawn to wash, used scissors with trembling hands, and repaired a beard he hadn't taken care of for months.

Then according to the information on the data, we went to find the patient named panborn.

And this panborn is the man who took cassilias to kamataj.

On the outdoor basketball court under a viaduct, find strange of panborn, and look at the target exactly like a normal person.

"Jonathan panborn? The two segments of the spine were completely separated, the lower part of the waist was completely paralyzed, the knee plate of the left leg was still fragmented and disabled, and the whole body had intermittent pain.

Without waiting for trange to finish, penborn asked warily, "who are you?"

"Stephen stranch, neurosurgeon." stranch's face darkened when he said that, "former neurosurgeon.".

When he heard about the profession of neurosurgeon, penborn immediately thought of something, showing a sarcastic expression, "I think of you, doctor.".

"I, we know each other?" Strange was pleased, but he heard that panborn's face was not good. "I know you, but you certainly don't know me.

When I was injured, I went to you for help, but my family and I couldn't even get into your office. ".

Strange was stunned, then thinking about the case he saw last night, he said awkwardly, "I can't save you at all.".

"Look at me now," panborn said sarcastically, raising his hand a few times. "You're just afraid of failure. You only care about your reputation, aren't you?"With that, panborn turned around and left. However, trange, who had seen the miracle, could not give up so easily.

Lift up your hands in your pockets. "You have found hope in despair and created miracles.

Now I'm a poor man in despair. I hope I can get your help.

Panborn looked at the centipede like scars on the back of his hands, and his hands were shaking. He could not help thinking of his despair.

But when he thought of the scene when he took Casillas to kamataj and saw William personally cleaning up more than a dozen magicians who fell into the dark, he shivered.

Every time I think of the way William looks at him, like a mole ant, penborn remembers his experience of seeing a psychiatrist for several years after he fled back to New York, and then turns away without thinking about it.

It's important to help others, but your own life is more important.

"Wait, wait, wait," strange quickly chased up.

But no matter how he stopped him, he could easily get rid of him, and only ten seconds later, he could only watch him dozens of meters away.

Just as strange was in despair, he suddenly saw that penborn was standing still by the side of the road.

While strange was catching up, he didn't find that panborn was looking at a man in a bright yellow hood in the distance.

William, whose nose is blocked by his hood, suddenly disappears with a smile.

Please, please, panborn.

Hearing stranch's panting voice, pan Bourne looked back at stranch in a dazed way. He didn't understand that the man with disabled hands in front of him was actually favored by the richest and most respected supreme mage in the world.

For a moment, he was shouting "why?".

Yeah, why.

But penborn did not dare to go against William's thoughts.

That's the common master of all mages. He is so powerful that even the devil and the devil are afraid of him. How can a man who can't release his simple magic be perfunctory?