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Chapter 674 Legendary Doctor

Alvin spent a pleasant day with the children at Stark's Long Island estate.

Stark's magical butler took a set of thermometer test tubes and other things to "industrially" produce half a grilled fish, but Alvin humiliated the fish by randomly grilling it over a charcoal fire and threw it into the trash can.

Even the fat wolf Meximos, who is said to be the least picky eater, scorned the old butler's scientific skills and would rather chew the "green grass" left by Pepper and the others than get close to the perfectly shaped half grilled fish.

The earnest eyes of the old man always make people feel soft. Unfortunately, ever since the "loyal" Nick took a bite and spit it out, no child has been willing to get close to that thing.

Little Ginny actively helped the embarrassed old housekeeper put the terrible thing into the trash can.

The little girl thought it would be safest to get rid of that thing quickly, otherwise what would happen if Grandpa Ward wanted me to take a bite? Brother Nick said that thing tasted worse than dog shit, and he didn’t know when he had eaten dog shit.

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After that, little Ginny patted the old butler on the shoulder like an adult to comfort him, "It must be a problem with the tools, come on Grandpa Ward!"

Let’s have steak next time, my dad cooks the worst steak!”

Alvin played with the old butler's "laboratory tools" proudly for a while. If he hadn't been worried about the old guy's cerebral blood vessels exploding, he would have wanted to tell him, "The real secret to good food is to use your heart!"

That night everyone stayed at Stark's manor, and Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner followed Stark into his laboratory.

The Iron Legion is not something that can be activated by connecting a signal to the Iron Suit.

For Stark, production robots are just a matter of turning on the production line, but for these robots to act according to their requirements requires some very complex settings.

If Jarvis had to deal with everything, Jarvis would be very difficult to deal with the complex situation on the battlefield.

The three of them, Stark, needed to design a low-level robot behavior model. This was not something that one person could do quickly, so Stark called on Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner.

In fact, the best person to do this is Ivan. The Russians have already had a plan for manufacturing and controlling remote-controlled robots, but Stark~ everyone knows!

Moreover, Ivan's robot solution looks like a villain's gadget no matter how you look at it. It only has one "killing" mode. A pure fighting machine is not what Stark wants.

During dinner, Alvin looked at the "underlying code" decided by the three scientific experts. No matter how he looked at it, it looked like the "cute" Xiao Ai's classmate in his previous life, which was complicated and mentally retarded.

According to Alvin's idea, can you just give it an identification friend or foe system and then just go up there and do it?

You insist on doing some kind of "danger assessment", and you actually designed the dialogue logic in a whimsical manner. You want to rely on dialogue to determine the danger level of the target. What's the use of this?

Alvin can probably understand that Stark is thinking about the future "security robot" and wants to perfect its operating mechanism as much as possible, but Alvin is very not optimistic about this aspect.

It is estimated that no one will be happy to be interrogated by a robot. Even if you are their savior, you will probably face a strong backlash.

Alvin can't guarantee it in other places, but in Hell's Kitchen, the robot currently designed by Stark will probably be dismantled and sold for money as soon as it is put in.

However, Alvin is willing to cooperate with Stark's attempt, which does not have much impact on the safety of other people.

Because there is no additional risk in this kind of thing, it may just mean that someone will scold you a few times, and at most you will have some free time to protest.

What does this have to do with it? I will actually spend money and send someone to save you. If I make you sad, you have to pinch your nose and endure it.

As for the last possible backlash from the government, well, let’s all carry it together!

…………

Early the next morning, Alvin struggled to get out of the gentle trap. After going downstairs and drinking a cup of coffee, he was ready to call Strange and ask him to open the door and let him go to the space node defended by Kama Taj.

Alvin didn't call anyone this time. After several days of fighting, everyone was exhausted.

Ivan was seriously injured. Alvin had the means to recover quickly, but he had to rest for a while. After all, people are not machines.

Frank and Steve need to stay in school, and JJ is already volunteering at the hospital.

Stark is busy with his "career", and the old Green Goblin is busy disposing of the corpses of those alien monsters.

Alvin felt that since he had the ability to quickly deal with those demons, he had better hurry up and finish the work.

Slaying demons is really not a big deal for me. It might be more efficient when I do it alone!

…………

As the new beauty surgeon, Christine Palmer is standing in front of the operating table and busy.

Surgeons throughout New York have been working at an extremely tight pace for nearly a week.

Christine asked the nurse beside her to wipe her sweat, and then squinted her eyes to look for bleeding points that needed to be treated in the patient's body.

"The spleen ruptured, accompanied by massive bleeding, and the main bleeding location was below the diaphragm.

Christine, don't be nervous, he will be fine, hemostatic forceps, yes, that's it~"

A black female nurse made the sign of the cross on her chest while watching the phantom Strange clinging to Christine, carefully guiding her to operate on the patient.

And his body was lying on a chair next to him!

The female nurse handed the hemostatic forceps to Christine, then winked at her and said, "Is this your God boyfriend?"

Christine raised her eyebrows, nodded slightly sweetly, then turned back and glanced gently at Strange, who was sleeping soundly, and then said to Strange behind him who seemed to be sexually harassing: "Stay away from me.

, I can't concentrate at all with you like this.

This surgery is not difficult, why don't you go and get some real sleep.

Now you even have dark circles on your soul. What will happen to you when your soul is exhausted?"

Strange had been in the hospital without sleep for four days, operations, operations, operations that never stopped.

This once legendary surgeon in the American medical community returned again after being disabled and became the savior here.

In the darkest moment of the whole hospital, he took over the largest number of patients with a doctor's calmness, and managed the entire operating room in an orderly manner.

No one has kept statistics on how many lives he has saved from death. The operating table he was in charge of alone required six nurses to accompany him in three shifts, until his body collapsed and he collapsed completely.

Down.

But after the stubborn Strange's body collapsed, he unexpectedly triggered the ability of his soul to leave the body.

So he let his soul stay with his girlfriend Christine and helped her independently complete the amount of surgery that might have taken her several years to complete in the past.

Facing his girlfriend's persuasion, Strange smiled and shook his head. He glanced at his body, frowned and said, "I don't even remember that I haven't showered in a few days. It's so bad there. I

Someone from the morgue should be asked to clean him up."

As he spoke, Strange's "ghost hand" pointed at the spleen of the unlucky guy who had been disemboweled on the operating table, and said: "Hurry up a little bit, splenectomy may be accompanied by a lot of bleeding, so you have to concentrate.

How did your advisor get you to graduate?

I think your hand is terrible, the cut is at least a quarter of an inch too wide.

Will you have to bring a vernier caliper to the operating table in the future?"

Christine, who was very happy just a few seconds ago, rolled her eyes, lowered her head and began to concentrate on the operation amidst the snickering of the black nurse.

Just as Strange was chattering and staring at Christine like an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, the phone on his body rang.

Strange, who was always very focused at work, glanced in the direction of his body irritably and ignored the call.

But Christine couldn't stand it anymore, she frowned and kicked Strange, who couldn't be kicked at all, and said: "Go and answer that phone, I can't work like this at all.

Also, I am a qualified surgeon and I can do it myself!"

Just when Strange was about to speak, he saw the black female nurse staring at him, and through the mask she could see her thick lips moving in the direction of his body.

Strange glanced at the patient's abdominal cavity, rubbed his fingers anxiously, and finally turned around and floated in the direction of his body, muttering constantly, "Okay, that's just the simplest spleen."

The removal surgery only requires removing one part, even an idiot can do it very well~"

"Shut up~" busy Christine shouted angrily.

Strange pursed his lips, pulled a long face, and said: "Well, let us wish this unlucky guy a speedy recovery!

I hope he won’t mind the messy stitches on his belly~”

"Shut up~" The black female nurse really couldn't stand the nagging of a soul. After she yelled, she said to Christine: "I take back my previous envy. Even if this guy is an angel, he is also the meanest kind.

How did you hold back from sewing his mouth shut?"

While performing the operation, Christine said: "You should go to the male doctor's dressing room. Although he left the hospital after the car accident, his dressing room was never used.

Because everyone who passes by there can't help but kick it.

If "hate" is graded, he must be at the top."

While assisting Christine in clamping the blood vessel with a hemostat, the black female nurse said, "Then why do you like this guy?"

Christine was stunned for half a second, quickly dealt with the bleeding blood vessel, and then said: "He is the best doctor. Outside of work, he is not so annoying sometimes!"

The black female nurse smiled and observed the patient's abdominal cavity, thinking that there was probably nothing wrong, and then continued: "Isn't it because he is handsome?

When I see him, I think of London, fog, and coldness. He is a very charming guy!"

Christine glanced at the female nurse, tilted her head, and said softly: "Maybe a little! Just a little!"

Strange frowned and "put" his soul into his body, then answered the phone and asked irritably: "What's the matter? Alvin!

You better hurry up!
Chapter completed!
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