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It turned out that Master Modo wanted to say something, but since Master Ancient One had already decided to let the man in, he didn't say anything more.

"Come with me, Master Ancient One is waiting for you inside."

Upon hearing this, Stephen Strange followed Master Mordo closely, passed through doors, and came to the tea room in the middle.

As the first guests to arrive, Home and Wanda were still sitting at the table on the side, watching everything quietly.

Holm was indeed curious about what might happen next, and the Ancient One also knew what he was thinking, so he didn't say anything and just continued communicating with the future Supreme Sorcerer.

"Master Ancient One, I have brought him here." Master Modor said to Master Ancient One who was standing by the window looking at the scenery.

Hearing the voice, the Ancient One turned around and looked at Stephen Strange. His expression was calm and he still maintained an aloof attitude.

"Have a cup of tea first, Mr. Strange." Master Ancient One said as he walked to the table, picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Stephen Strange.

Stephen Strange took the tea and looked with a little surprise at the bald Ancient One in front of him, whose voice was obviously a female.

He thought that Master Ancient One would be an old man with a beard and white hair and beard.

"Thank you for the tea. I thought the Ancient One would be very old." Stephen Strange took a sip of tea and said very honestly.

Master Ancient One also smiled when he heard this, looked at his still trembling hands holding the teacup and said, "It must be uncomfortable to have been doing surgeries all the time recently, seven times, right?"

Listening to what the Ancient One said, Stephen Strange nodded in surprise and said yes.

He was very surprised how Master Ancient One knew about him, but when he thought that he had been outside for a whole day and had introduced himself, Master Ancient One and the others should be able to find some information about him, and this matter didn't seem so unbelievable.

After taking another sip of tea, Stephen Strange did not hold back and spoke directly to the Ancient One.

"I'm here because you once cured a patient named Pangborn, who was severely paralyzed from the waist down and had almost no chance of ever standing up again."

"But after he came here, he recovered and was even able to play basketball and exercise."

After hearing what Stephen Strange said, Master Ancient One thought about it and realized that there was indeed such a person. Then he nodded and said, "Pangborn, I remember now. I am very happy for him that he has recovered."

Hearing that the Ancient One must answer, Stephen Strange was also a little excited, and his voice unconsciously became a little louder: "Help him stand up again, and even walk and exercise. He is a severely paralyzed patient."

"How did you manage to completely heal the completely damaged cervical 7th and 8th sections of the spinal cord?"

Hearing Stephen Strange's question, Master Ancient One also shook his head and said, "In fact, it was not me who cured him."

"It's just that he couldn't walk, and I convinced him that he could."

After hearing the confusing and unbelievable words from the Ancient One, Stephen Strange's brain froze a little, but he still tried to explain it in a way that he could understand.

"Is that psychotherapy you're talking about? The way you convinced him he could walk."

Master Ancient One held the teacup in his hand, walked slowly in front of the window, looked at Stephen Strange and said, "You were an excellent doctor before, so please think about it, when you reconnect the damaged nerves, is it you who is treating, or is it your patient's body that is healing itself."

"It's cells." Stephen Strange's mind was clear.

"It's cells, yes, but cells can only recover in a unique way, right?" Master Ancient One continued.

"That's right." Stephen Strange nodded.

"So what I'm doing is letting you know that you can convince your body and cells to undergo various forms of recovery." Master Ancient One took a sip of tea.

"The body and cells undergo various forms of recovery?!" Stephen Strange was shocked by what the Ancient One said.

He opened his mouth and eyes wide, looked at Master Ancient One and said excitedly: "Are you talking about the technology of cell regeneration?!"

"This is cutting-edge medical technology! Did you build a laboratory here?"

"Oh! I see! That's why you have to go to this remote place to do research, because there will be no supervision from the Medical Management Committee here."

"This is incredible. May I ask how the research on this method is going?"

Before the Ancient One could say anything, Stephen Strange had already found his own explanation, giving a perfect and logical explanation for the Ancient One's behavior and the existence of this place.

In his opinion, Master Ancient One is just a scientific research genius who hides his identity and specializes in cutting-edge technology.

The so-called Kamar-Taj is the research institute of the Ancient One. Because the research experiments are too cutting-edge, in order to avoid being supervised by the Medical Management Committee or having the experiments terminated, the Ancient One placed the research institute in such a remote place.

Listening to Stephen Strange's imaginative but logical statement, Master Ancient One handed a cup of freshly brewed tea to Master Mordo next to him with a strange expression. Stephen Strange's statement was really interesting.

Master Modo was also holding a teacup with a smile on his face. He had been listening nearby, and it was really hard to resist.

"So you have found a way to make nerve cells repair themselves. Oh my God! This is a result that can win the Nobel Prize." Stephen Strange was still thinking about it.

He seemed to have seen Master Ancient One standing on the Nobel Prize podium.

"I think you have some misunderstandings, Mr. Strange." Seeing that Stephen Strange's thoughts were becoming more and more outrageous, Master Ancient One also spoke.

"What you said is just an explanation based on your understanding. I don't know these modern scientific techniques, but I know how to use the spirit to better heal the body."

"The mind heals the body?" Stephen Strange was once again touched upon his blind spot in knowledge, but this time he could no longer come up with a reasonable explanation to explain this sentence.

"Um, then where should I start? How do I start?" If he couldn't think of anything, he gave up thinking about it. He just wanted to heal his hand.