Chapter 92 Strange
Nearly a month passed, and Strange was on the verge of despair at this time.

He sought countless medical experts, but he couldn't find the slightest solution. He also tried various surgical strategies that have not yet been published, but the result was that his hand became more serious.

Moreover, with all his wealth gone, not many people are willing to talk to him anymore, even though he has amazing talent.

Until one day, Strange got news from a strange man.

Jonathan Pangborn, originally he would have to study in Karma Taj for two years, and then learn magic, and use magic to support his broken thigh and spine that had been injured long ago.

But how could John wait so long, he directly cast a magic spell in front of Jonathan, and then Jonathan was successfully attracted.

It was the old toolman Master Modu who guided him to worship Karma Taj.

John asked Jonathan to deliberately go to Strange's hospital for a review, successfully attracting Strange's attention.

On an indoor basketball court, Strange was watching Jonathan Pangborn's operation from the sidelines, which made him very amazed and disbelieving.

"Pass the ball, this way!"

Strange is completely attracted to Jonathan.

"Unbelievable!!!"

Is this a spinal injury that doctors have diagnosed as impossible to treat?Including Strange, a surgical neurologist, after reading Jonathan's medical records, he is not sure that he can cure Jonathan.

Jonathan played basketball for a while and looked a little tired, so he stopped to drink water on the sidelines.

"Jonathan Pangborn, complete spinal cord injury in the seventh and eighth segments of the neck..."

"Who are you?" Jonathan pretended to be puzzled.

Strange didn't answer, but continued talking about Jonathan's medical records.

"The chest is completely paralyzed, and the hands are also paralyzed."

"I do not know you."

"Stephen Strange, a neurosurgeon, a former neurosurgeon."

"I remember, I really know you, buddy."

"I've been to your office, but you haven't even seen me."

"I've seen your medical records, and I can't save you at all."

"That's called retreating in the face of difficulties, isn't it?" Jonathan sarcastically said.

Strange was not angry, but continued:
"You found hope amidst despair and performed miracles..."

Then raise your hands.

"I'm also trying to create my own miracle."

How could Jonathan, who had been trained, not know what to say next.

"Well, I used to be desperate. I can feel that only my brain is still alive, so I think I can still make my brain think, and I can't stop learning."

"I studied with a group of mages, and a group of strangers carried me up to the holy mountain, where I found my mentor."

Jonathan pointed to his head and said:

"I have entered a new realm here, my soul has also been sublimated, and then..."

"You're cured, aren't you?"

"Yes, there are still many mysteries there, but I don't have enough energy to study. Now that the miracle has come, I decided to go home."

After a pause, Jonathan mentioned the place Strange longed for.

"The place you're looking for is called Karma Taj, in Kathmandu."

"But it's expensive to go there."

Strange began to disdain in his heart.

"how much is it?"

"It's not about the money, I can only wish you luck."

Seeing Jonathan turn around and leave, Strange suddenly became confused. He said it was too expensive and shouldn't be charged?
But with the place name, it would be easier to find. Strange began to sell his property, and then took the plane ticket he bought with his only asset, and got on the plane to Kathmandu.

As soon as Strange arrived in Kathmandu, Mordo knew, how could he not care about the person the Supreme Master wanted.

Seeing Strange looking for Karma Taj everywhere, Mordo didn't show up immediately, but let him search for it. It's good to give him some tests.

Moreover, when Strange was looking around, he seemed to see John's shadow in a trance, all with the same persistence and longing.

On the streets of Kathmandu, Strange was asking people around with a local map.

"Hello, Karma Taj..."

The passer-by shook his hand, indicating that he did not know.

Strange wasn't depressed, he had a goal in his heart, so he was naturally full of motivation.

Pulled a passerby again to ask.

On a pagoda, Modu stood beside John and asked softly:

"My lord, is the test almost over?"

John smiled.

"No hurry, it's not yet time."

. . .

In a small alley, Strange walked here without paying attention, looking at the few punks who surrounded him.

Strange was full of helplessness and frustration.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I don't have any money." He said while clutching his left wrist.

The gangsters on the side had long noticed the watch on the foreigner's hand. Having been in this business for many years, he could tell at a glance that this watch was worth a lot, so he led people around Strange.

"Hand over the watch." The leader of the punks shouted sternly.

It could be seen that if Strange didn't hand over his watch, it would be difficult today, and he might not be able to hide from a beating.

"Come on, everyone, this is the only thing I have." Strange clutched his watch, it was something Christine gave him, and he certainly didn't want it to be snatched away.

At this moment, Strange had already begun to despair. When he came to this strange place, he couldn't find Karma Taj, let alone being robbed by someone. His life was simply horrible.

On the tower, John, who was looking at Strange in distress, almost burst out laughing.

waved.

"The time has come, take him to Kama Taj to meet me." After speaking, the man had disappeared.

Modu bowed to the air, then stepped down and came to the alley.

Strange was not reconciled to having his watch stolen, so he resisted.

He punched the little gangster in the face, but he didn't say anything, but his old hand injury recurred, and the pain was unbearable.

Holding hands, Strange kept screaming.

Seeing this, the gangsters around stepped forward and kicked Strange to the ground, then snatched the watch he was protecting, and they started punching and kicking him.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Yeah... oh..."

The gangster who was hitting someone didn't notice that there was another person behind them.

Modu held a fist as big as a sandbag, and knocked down the gangster behind him to the ground with one punch, and then the other gangsters reacted.

Shouting and rushing towards Modu, how could they have the strength to resist in the face of Modu, a fighting master?

It didn't take a few punches, and all the gangsters fell down.

At this time, Strange also noticed that someone was coming to rescue him, and quickly got up from the ground.

Modu picked up the watch that the gangster dropped on the ground.

Holding it, he walked to Strange's side, handed the watch to Strange, and then he put the magic hat back, showing his cold face.

Strange took the broken watch and remained silent.

"I heard you're looking for Karma Taj?"

This sentence made Strange excited and nodded eagerly.

Mordo nodded, and walked forward without saying a word. Strange thought for a second, and then hurriedly followed.

Walking through the busy street, the two came to the small door where John had come.

Strange said with some uncertainty:

"Are you sure it's this, I think this is more like Karma Taj."

As he spoke, he gestured to the nearby temple with his head.

Modu smiled coldly.

"I've heard your question three times."

(End of this chapter)

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