American comic world demon hunter

"Dean, I'm afraid this Thor's symptoms are a bit serious."

The doctor used her beautiful right hand to support her frame. She turned around and looked at the dean behind her, but she only saw the same solemn expression on his face.

Turning her head back to the front, the doctor once again opened her notepad. She picked up the pen and let the pen keep wandering in her hand. She used this to distract Sol's attention, and at the same time she asked softly road.

"Would you like to tell me your name?"

"I said, I say everything, damn it, you mortals, I have already said that what I said is the truth, why don't you believe me, the name, ha, the name is right, I am Thor, Thor , the only Thor in the Nine Realms"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Sol, where's your last name?"

"Odinson, I am Thor Odinson, Thunder of the Asa Protoss. Now I am just a mortal who has been sealed with divine power by my father, but you must recognize my identity, mortal."

"Well, I am a mortal, but you are also a mortal now. So, are you willing to let me teach you some things that mortals should do? If your father seals you, does he also want you to become a mortal? What did you learn from me?”

"roll"

Listening to the doctor's questions, Thor became violent again. He struggled desperately, but the ubiquitous restraints on his body prevented him from moving.

"Why should I learn from you, mortals? Don't use your poor minds to guess God's thoughts. My father sealed me just because I made a mistake and let me out. I must do something to ask for his forgiveness. Let me go." Drive me, bastard”

"Mr. Odinson, I think it is better for us to look at this matter from a mortal perspective. If you made a mistake and were punished by your father, if you want to ask for his forgiveness, should you let him see it first? How about your attitude of admitting your mistake?”

"I'm not wrong. It's not me who's wrong. I just lost an insignificant battle. My father banished me for no reason. I'm not wrong."

Thor roared angrily, his blood vessels kept bursting, and he struggled desperately, but in the end he lay helpless on the hospital bed.

"Well, I'm just a mortal now. I can't tear apart the shit you used to tie me up. I can't, so you have to let me go. Otherwise, when I get my power back, you bastards I will all die to wash away the shame you have brought to me."

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Odinson"

"Call me Thor, I am Thor, Thor, do you hear me, do you hear me clearly, I am Thor, the God of Thunder."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Saul, I have a question for you. You just said that you made a mistake and was punished, and then you said that you didn't make a mistake. It was your father who was wrong. So, I think I can help you a little bit with that.”

"I don't need your help, woman, how can I ask a mortal for help, I okay, how can you help me, if you can really let me get my divine power back, I will allow you to go to Aspen after death. Gad, there will be a seat left for you in the Hall of Valor, believe me."

"Of course I believe you, then, I hope you answer my question first."

The doctor seemed to have found a cure. She adjusted her glasses and looked at the angry Sol with her sharp and clear eyes. She patted the notepad in her hand and asked gently.

"I think, maybe, I can help you analyze the reason why you were punished by your father first. There is an old saying in the ancient East, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. After you tell me how you were punished, maybe I can stand on a different side. Angle analyzes for you the reasons why you were punished by your father, what do you think?"

After hearing the doctor's words, Sol gritted his teeth and thought for a long time. He really didn't want to tell others about his humiliating failure, but he felt that the woman in front of him was right. Maybe, he could really do it through others. Understand the reason why his father inexplicably decided to punish him

After thinking for a moment, Sol nodded silently. He closed his eyes and thought for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Well, I hope you can give me a good answer and let me go after I tell you everything."

"I will judge everything based on your condition, please agree."

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick. I'm the God of Thunder. How could I get sick like a mortal? It's impossible. You've made a mistake. I"

"Sorry, it was my slip of the tongue. I hope you can bear with me. Now tell me your story."

The doctor softly sought Sol's forgiveness while writing continuously on his notepad.

"The mood of self-isolation is relatively serious, personal subjective assumptions are strong, machismo, and does not allow others to deny and question. It is suspected of post-traumatic sequelae. Visual inspection shows that the patient's psychological trauma comes from the family, and the person responsible is tentatively designated as the patient's father."

While she was writing, Sol also began to tell everything about himself.

"I am Thor. I have said it many times. I don't understand why you don't believe me. But have you ever seen a man as handsome and perfect as me in the world? There must not be, because I am God. I I am the son of the King of Nine Realms, and I am the only one in the world who is so perfect."

"Well, indeed, you are right about this."

The doctor added a few strokes in his notepad while answering Sol's words.

"The patient is extremely narcissistic."

After hearing the doctor's verbal answer, Sol nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, it seems that you are quite discerning. After I return to Asgard, maybe I will appoint you as my personal guard captain. You are very beautiful, but I am very angry that you don't believe me. But as long as you correct it in time, I will forgive you."

"That's great. Thank you for your forgiveness. It's my honor to be the captain of Thor's personal guard."

The doctor followed Sol's mentality and continued to write on the notepad.

"Extremely rich imagination and strong desire for power."

But Sol didn't know what she was writing, so he just continued.

"Of course it's your honor, but that's nothing to me. You are the first woman who has the honor to chat with me since I came to Midgard. I am willing to grant you some reasonable privileges."

"Okay, I'm very happy that I have a different status in your heart, but I think everything must first figure out the reason why you were punished by your father. I really hope to become your personal guard captain, but first you have to become Thor, right?”

"You are right, haha, yes, I like you very much. I will tell you about my situation. If you can really help me, maybe I can give you a chance to become my concubine."

"I am honored to be appreciated by you"

As she spoke, she wrote on her notepad.

"goat"

Immediately afterwards, Sol's expression changed. He changed from the previous pride and anger. There was countless pain on his face. His eyes were full of loss. These losses made the woman who was a doctor stunned for a moment. , Looking at the extremely disappointed Thor in front of him, the doctor couldn't help but think to himself.

"Although this man's condition is very serious, his eyes really tell a story. I should listen to his story. Maybe it will be a story that touches me."

With this thought, the woman put the notepad in her hand aside. She felt that he should listen to Sol's story. She just finished her PhD this year, and it wasn't long before she chose to become a psychiatrist, like this It is also the first time for her to officially talk to patients as an attending physician.

She decided to temporarily put aside her attitude as a doctor and delve into Saul's story from the perspective of a participant. She wanted to try her best to understand the hardships behind a mental patient, so she put her hands on her knees and said seriously Looking at Thor, Thor could see the serious attitude in the doctor's eyes, which gave him more hope. Perhaps, this mortal could really help him.

"I was born two thousand years ago, well, it should be one thousand nine hundred and forty-six years ago, right? I can't remember exactly how old I am, but when I was just born, here in Midgard The most brilliant civilizations are the Han Dynasty in the east and Rome in the west. I know this."

"Well, then, have you ever communicated with the legendary sages?"

"How could I take the initiative to communicate with mortals? It's meaningless. In short, I have never failed. I have been fighting in the nine realms with my father. I have defeated countless powerful enemies. I have never failed in my life. I have failed, maybe this is why my father has high hopes for me."

"If your father had high hopes for you, why were you exiled?"

"Because I lost, I actually lost, I lost to a weak bastard, I lost to a guy who had just become a god, I failed in front of countless Asa protoss, and my father, in that battle Before that happens, he wants me to win.”

"Is it just because of a battle? I don't think this is a reasonable reason. Failure can be cleared up with subsequent victories. If you can look at everything rationally and strengthen your requirements, I think as long as you win once , you can gain everything you lost.”

"Yes, haha, you are so right. Everything will be solved as long as I win. That bastard, ah, he is just a bastard who took victory from me by luck. I must kill him. Him, kill him in front of his woman”

"Who did you lose to, Tyr? I remember that Tyr should be your brother. He is also very powerful, right?"

"No, that bastard's name is Dante, he is"

"and many more"

Hearing Sol's words, the doctor's eyes widened suddenly and interrupted Sol's words. The doctor nervously pushed up her glasses, and she even leaned slightly closer to Sol.

"Who did you say you lost to?"

"Dante, lost to Dante, the despicable demon hunter Dan"

"Snapped"

There was a loud noise, and everyone was stunned. Saul stared at the female doctor in front of him with round eyes, and the female doctor also stared at Saul with beautiful big eyes full of anger.

Outside the ward, the dean looked at everything in the ward with astonishment. He saw the female doctor stand up and reach out to grab Saul's neck. At this moment, the female doctor actually strangled Saul like an evil ghost. She While pinching Thor until he rolled his eyes, he kept yelling

"How dare you insult Dante? Who gave you the courage? How dare you insult him? How dare you?"

"Are you crazy? Why don't you let go? Let go."

The dean rushed into the ward and dragged the female doctor out. When they left, Saul in the ward was still yelling angrily.

"You actually slapped me, how dare you hit me, you must die, you must oops"

After a shot of sedative, Sol's roar slowly subsided, and he finally fell asleep. The female doctor was now being pointed at her head and yelled at by the dean.

"Are you crazy? You must know that although you are a doctor of psychology, I asked you to directly serve as the attending doctor during the internship. I was under great pressure. You are too young. I thought your studies could make you better." You cherish the opportunity I gave you, but you actually beat your patient. Damn it, you really wasted all my hard work."

"I just wanted to beat him, but he actually dared to insult Dante. No one can insult him, not anyone."

The female doctor kept roaring angrily, which made the dean slap her desk hard. He gasped in anger, only to hear him curse angrily.

"I really didn't expect a PhD in psychology like you to be star-struck. This patient's condition is already very significant. It's just a simple symptom of self-restraint and denial. The patient obviously fell into self-denial due to some pressure from his family. A strange circle, and he transferred this strange circle to a certain national idol. Dante is just a way for him to vent his own pressure. No matter how much you worship stars, you should look at everything rationally and follow the He used his psychology to discredit Dante to enter his inner world and use this as a basis to treat him. You really let me down."

"Uncle, you don't understand my feelings for Dante. He saved my life in Atlanta. He saved me from my cousin's Mexican restaurant. He is my lifesaver. I can't allow anyone to discredit me." the savior”

"That's not slander, that's just a madman's imagination. Do you want to be serious with a mental patient, idiot?"

The dean slammed the table, picked up a stack of reports and threw them at the doctor.

"I've always felt that since you briefly worked as a helper at your sister's fast food restaurant, you have had some mental problems. A few days ago, you applied to me for transfer to a mental hospital in New York for an internship, and I was stupid enough to agree to it. How could your request be for an internship? You are simply looking for your savior. I declare that your previous application is invalid. I will send you to a big city. The mental hospital there needs a doctor. You You must deal with your cult of personality and never, ever bring your personal emotions to the hospital."

"impossible"

Upon hearing the dean's words, the female doctor was immediately dumbfounded.

"Please, uncle, let me go to New York. Please, I will not go to Dante. He is such a powerful superhero, and I am just a mortal. It is impossible for us to have any intersection."

"No need to say anything, it's settled."

"I'm quitting. I'm not going to work anymore. I'm going to New York to work or open my own psychological clinic. I'm not going to work anymore."

"you"

The dean was furious, but looking at the stubborn niece in front of him, he finally sighed, frowned, and said something reluctantly.

"Don't resign. I won't let you go to New York. Well, don't you admire Dante? Then go to Gotham City next to Metropolis. If you are a fan of Dante, Then you should know the traces Dante left in Gotham, right?"

"Okay, fine, but once my internship period is over, I hope you can let me take a job in New York, otherwise I will still resign."

The female doctor gave the answer without thinking. She had already planned to travel to Gotham. After all, it was the place where Dante fought with the big devil.

Moreover, the female doctor has a doctorate in psychology. He could see that Gotham was the bottom line in his uncle's heart, so she quickly agreed. Anyway, it wouldn't be a lifetime job, and she would always have a chance to go to New York.

However, she turned around and thought about it, her first patient had just insulted Dante. Humph, if he dared to insult her beloved Dante, she would not make things easier for that fool who called himself the God of Thunder.

"However, uncle, this patient is the first patient I have treated. I want to take him to Gotham for further treatment. You should agree to this small request."

"What are you going to do? Do you think the hospital is run by your family? You think too much."

"Uncle, this is not a big deal, right? You must agree to this small request of mine. After all, you don't want the first patient I encounter to be unable to be treated by me. Please,"

Seeing the niece in front of him acting coquettishly, the dean nodded silently, stretched out his hand to draft an official document, and then handed the document to the female doctor.

"Promise me, this will be your last request. Next, you must work hard at Arkham Asylum in Gotham and strive to spend your internship with an A grade. Don't let me and your parents down. Harley Quinn"