Fan Mang opened his eyes in a daze and found himself lying on the hospital bed, which should be a hospital.

"Doctor, he's awake." A young nurse shouted.

Fan Mang wanted to raise his hand to stop the young nurse and ask about the situation, but he felt sore and weak. It seemed that the side effects had not yet disappeared.

A middle-aged doctor in a white coat came in, and there were several young people following him, looking like an intern.

"Mr. Fan, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Uh~~ I'm weak all over. I want to rest for a while." Fan Mang hadn't figured out what was going on. Besides, his weakness, even the demonic power like Chato and Hal's green light power could not be cured, let alone ordinary medical skills.

"You guys, who can tell me how Mr. Fan should be treated in this situation?" The middle-aged doctor looked at the three interns he brought. He would choose one of these three people to join his team, and the other two, at most write a letter of recommendation for the end of the internship and ask them to work in those local small hospitals.

"Doctor Homan, I think he has muscle weakness and myasthenia gravis. He should be relieved with medication and transfusions for him at the same time." An intern said with his hand raised.

"I think Grey is right, but anticholinesterase drugs, such as pyridinide, have a good effect. Depend on the medication, continue to decide on subsequent treatment plans."

Dr. Homan looked at the last intern: "Stephen, tell me what you think, don't be silent, and don't be afraid of making mistakes. After all, you have to go through my permission to take medicine."

Stephen Strange took a deep breath and looked at Dr. Homan: "I don't think he is myasthenia gravis. So their plan, I think, is wrong."

"I want to inject him with calcium gluconate, salt replenishment, etc., and then make a decision after seeing his condition. I just came here and the information was not complete, but I looked at the previous cases. He did not meet the characteristics of myasthenia gravis, and his muscles did not have any atrophy at all."

Dr. Homan looked at Stephen: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know, but based on what I have learned, this is my conclusion." Stephen heard the ridicule of the other two interns, but he still insisted on his opinion.

Maybe he has to end his internship at this hospital early, but he still wants to say that at least don’t let this poor patient be randomly treated and delay the real treatment.

"Stephen, you did a good job. From today on, you will be responsible for his custody. Remember, he is our patient and must take good care of him."

"Mr. Fan, your situation has improved today than yesterday. Don't worry, we will definitely cure you."

Dr. Homan smiled at Fan Mang, patted Stephen on the shoulder and walked out. The patient's identity was originally ordinary, but he was just an ordinary person.

But because of an accident in a weapon test, the unfortunate guy who passed by was sent to the hospital. Of course, the weapons supplier Stark Industrial Group had already spoken, and despite the treatment, they were responsible for all the medical expenses.

He wished that this person would stay in the hospital for a longer period of time, so that he could make a lot of money. He didn't know if this was not muscle weakness? But so what? It would be enough to show that it would look like, anyway, there would be a day of income for treatment. If he could stay in his hospital for a year or two, he could change to a new supercar.

"You're called Stephen? Don't worry, don't give me any special treatment. I'm an old problem. I'll get better after a few months of rest." Fan Mang smiled at the other party, "Can you help me turn on the TV or give me a newspaper?"

"Mr. Fan, don't be discouraged. Dr. Homan asked me to take care of you. He is not giving up on you. He is an expert in neurosurgery and is ranked among the top in the entire United States."

The TV was turned on, Fan Mang watched the news was playing on the TV, and a man wearing sunglasses and looking proud was talking to the camera.

"We Stark Industrial Group have always been committed to improving the level of military industry, protecting our country, and protecting more people. Because our technology is good enough, we can become the number one arms dealer in the country."

"Mr. Tony Stark, a few days ago, there was a problem with your new weapon experiment, which led to an innocent civilian being injured by the bomb and is still in a coma. Don't you feel guilty?" A reporter asked loudly with a microphone.

"This reporter, you have a problem with your words. First of all, he drove into the military's weapons test site, and the military is responsible for maintaining order in the test site. It's like you were hit by a car after a red light. You are full of responsibility. Why do you condemn the driver?"

“We also sent him to the best hospital in the city out of humanitarianism and promised to bear all the medical expenses, and what else can we not do enough?”

"Okay, the next question."

"Mr. Tony Stark, why don't you use your own technological strength to produce more equipment that is beneficial to everyone, but you must make arms? Do you know that hundreds of thousands of people die under the weapons manufactured by Stark Industrial every year?"

"Weapons can protect each of us. I have not counted the problems you mentioned, but even if this is true, we cannot blame us. We did not use weapons to massacre others."

"There are so many weapons manufacturing companies around the world. Why don't you question others? It's because we have developed the fastest and the best benefits in recent years? We have also paid more taxes to Zhengfu, and the road outside was donated by our company."

"And we sell weapons to soldiers, and soldiers kill all bad people. Do you support bad people?"

"Mr. Stark, you have designed these new weapons legends by yourself. How did you do this? Can you design and create so many new weapons in such a short time?"

"Because I'm a genius!"

The news was interrupted, followed by the host's comments on the matter, and then switched to entertainment news.

Fan Mang finally knew what world he had come to, is it a world with only Iron Man, or the Marvel Universe with other superheroes?

But no matter what, I have to meet Tony Stark. It’s a pity that he is now, I’m afraid he won’t be able to see him.

"Mr. Fan, don't be excited. Mr. Stark always speaks like this, and why did you show up at the weapons test site that day?"

Fan Mangxin said, if you ask me, how can I know, it must be arranged by the system.

Stephen thought Fan Mang didn't want to say it, so he stopped asking: "Mr. Fan, then you can rest. If you have any questions, just call me. The call bell is at your hand. You can also shout loudly for the nurse. I'll put the newspaper here for you. Don't be too tired, you need to rest."

Fan Mang read the newspaper for a while and learned the timeline. At this time, Tony Stark was still a healthy playboy and had not yet become Iron Man.

However, the new weapon has been developed and I am going to go to another place for experiments, and that place is Aqionghan, a place where America has fought for several years but has not ended the war.

It seems that it won't take long before he will see the real Iron Man appear. I hope his body has recovered by that time. Unfortunately, the Birds of Prey have not recovered yet. I don't know how long it will take, but Fan Mang doesn't even have a helper now.

Dangdangdang~~

Fan Mang put down the newspaper. Is anyone visiting him? He still has relatives in this world? The few worlds he experienced before did not have such bonds.

"Please come in."

A young blonde girl with blue eyes walked in, wearing a professional outfit and high heels, and walked to Fan Mang's bedside.

"Mr. Fan, I heard that you are awake. I will visit you on behalf of Stark Industrial Group. I am Virginia Potts, secretary of Mr. Tony Stark. You can call me Potts."

Little pepper? The little pepper was still very young at this time. No wonder she could defeat Stark, the most beautiful young man.

"Mr. Fan, what are you looking at?" Xiao Lajiao looked down at her professional outfit. There was nothing to reveal.

"Sorry, I'm thinking about something. Thank you for coming to see me, but why didn't Stark come?"

Xiao Lajiao frowned: "Mr. Fan, this is a video material taken on the spot. It was originally used as internal information and is forbidden to circulate, but the military still copied it for us."

"You can take a look. It wasn't our fault that you suddenly drove in the test site. Of course, there were loopholes in the protection around you. You didn't hear the warning or the warning signs. We can understand all of these, so we are willing to pay your medical expenses and make some compensation."

"But please understand that this is humane compensation, not compensation. If there is really a mistake, it is also the military's fault, and it has nothing to do with our Stark Industrial Group. Moreover, Mr. Stark is very busy and will go to Aqiong Khan soon."

"The reason why he went there was a new weapon experiment. Because there was an accident in this experiment in China, he planned to go there directly to do the experiment, let the person in charge there see the effect, conduct procurement, end the war there as soon as possible, and let our soldiers go home quickly."

Little Laijiao's neither humble nor arrogant remarks, coupled with that video, made Fan Mang know more about the situation at that time. He just wanted to talk to Stark first, but it didn't matter if he couldn't meet for the time being.

"I don't need compensation. I can pay for the medical expenses this time. I just want to say thank you to Mr. Stark for sending someone to the hospital."

When Fan Mang said this, Xiao Lajiao felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Fan, I will bring you your words. Sorry, Mr. Stark is really busy. When you recover, you can invite you to Stark Industry as a guest. I will look at your resume and you are also a good scientific and technological talent."

He dared not accept this setting for a scientific and technological talent. It’s okay for Raptors to be sober, but now he is simply confused about those technologies.

"Thank you. By the way, I have something to give to your boss. You know I am an oriental, and I know a little bit of ancient secret techniques of Eastern divination. If you turn bad luck into good fortune, will you come to good luck?"

Little Laijiao was stunned: "What are you talking about in Chinese? What does it mean?"

"It means that some things look bad, but they may eventually turn into good things. I've seen Stark's face, he will have good luck and solve all the troubles, and he will meet a noble man in his fate. But there will be evil people around him."

"Uh~~Okay, thank you Mr. Fan for your blessing. You have a good rest. If you have any needs, you can tell the nurse that I will come to visit you again when I have time and wish you a speedy recovery."

Xiao Lajiao thought Fan Mang was just saying a few auspicious words, and she didn't believe it.

But she suddenly felt a little chaotic. Could it be that Stark would encounter any trouble when he went to Aqionghan this time?
Chapter completed!