The other two people also reacted. The hospital's unique enclosed structure was originally thought to be a cage, but now it looks like a shelter.
Wanda's arrival brought new news outside, allowing Schiller and Strange to learn that the plague outbreak in Magichu Town was much worse than expected, and it might even be that the whole town was blocked, but that the riots were directly caused.
Although being trapped in the ward is indeed boring, and there are various rules and regulations that require them to be cured, no matter what, it should be easier than dealing with plagues and riots outside.
And Schiller had discovered something before, that is, the patients who were sent in were unconscious when they first arrived, even Stark and Wanda, who seemed to be in a coma when they came in.
This actually leaves the doctor with space for uniforms and anesthesia. Otherwise, like the werewolf who had just crawled out of the passage and suddenly gave the doctor a sip, it wouldn't be possible to defend himself.
"I think we can look at this from a different perspective," Schiller said. "What we thought before was that the medical staff here offended the two children, and the children often heard them complain, so they chose to punish them in this way."
"Although most medical staff complain, they spare no effort when rescuing and treating patients. Everyone tries their best to save the patients and also wants to save more people. This busy work seems to be a punishment, but isn't it also satisfying the doctors' desire to cure diseases and save people?"
Strange touched his chin and said, "It can be understood that way. The number of people who get sick every day in this world is a certain number, but the number of people who get treatment can be more or less. Busy hospitals do not mean that there are more people who get sick, but that there are more people who have the opportunity to receive treatment."
"But this is obviously not the case in this world," said Wanda. "There is a plague here, so there are so many more patients. No one knows why the plague broke out."
"Don't you think this plague is strange?" Schiller asked. "Normally, a plague only has one disease, such as the Black Death, or some kind of flu. But why do patients suffer from different diseases this time?"
"Although they are all infectious diseases, the lesions, pathology and pathological manifestations are completely different. It is not like a natural phenomenon that such many infectious diseases break out together."
Schiller and Strange were talking while their movements were not stopping, and they were still treating two patients lying on the operating table one after another. Their movements dazzled Wanda.
"Can I help me? Gentlemen?" she asked.
"Can you help with the medicine?" Schiller said while suturing, "I will tell you the procedure of the medicine, just pour it into the test tube."
"No problem, I'll be as careful as possible."
Wanda walked to the dispensing table. Schiller focused on the operation on his hands and said, "The second bottle on the first row of the shelf on the far right is poured into a unit, which is a scale on the test tube."
Wanda carefully poured the liquid in. Schiller said again: "Two flat spoons of dust in the pink jar on the far left."
Wanda opened the lid of the jar again, scooped two small spoons of powder and poured it in. Then, under Schiller's command, grind the herbs, poured the herbs into it, and then took the test tube to heat it.
She did it seriously and did nothing wrong. Schiller praised: "You have the talent to be a nurse, ma'am."
Wanda opened her mouth, but her expression became a little dim. After using a needle to pull out the liquid, she said: "Actually, after I graduated from high school, I wanted to be a nurse. All the applications from the nurse school were approved."
"Then why didn't you go?"
"I'm a mutant. They thought it was too dangerous to let me contact the patient, so they persuaded me to give up."
"Then you give up?"
"Otherwise, what else can I do? Even ordinary hospitals cannot do it, let alone the pediatric hospital I want to go to the most..." Wanda sighed and said.
"If you say you want to go to a pediatric hospital, they might agree." Strange said, "Pediatrics is the most lacking in staff. Nurse has to work as part-time nurses, and their work is numerous and complicated. Parents are still very difficult to deal with, and every nurse is unwilling to rotate there."
Wanda paused with the needle, and then she said cautiously: "If I could pass the nurse school training now, could I go to work in the hospital?"
Schiller looked back at her in surprise and said, "You want to go to the hospital to work? I mean, you want to work?"
"No?" Wanda said hesitantly, "Although I like kids, it doesn't mean I want to be a stay-at-home mom."
After pausing for a moment, she said in some frustration: "Okay. I'm looking for kindergartens for the two brothers of Billy, but most kindergartens require parents to have regular jobs. I don't want them to be looked down upon by others in the future."
"Why not work in Andromeda galaxy?" Schiller asked. "Now most mutants should be involved in development, right?"
Wanda shook her head and said, "I don't want to do the kind of work that can be involved because I am a mutant. I want to do the job of a normal person."
Schiller finished the stitch. He waved to Strange, and the two stuffed the patient into the passage. Then he clapped his hands and said, "Don't you want to reveal that you are a mutant in Billy's future circle? Even if you are already better than the gods?"
"At least when I was a kid, I didn't want them to be treated differently." Wanda said in a very entangled way. "I've really had enough of wandering but I'm going to be rolled around wherever I go."
"Okay, understandable," Schiller said.
"...Do you have nothing to say? Doctor?" Wanda asked tentatively.
"Uh, what do you say?"
"Do you think this is normal? Everyone around me advised me to accept my mutant identity. There is no need to integrate into the society of ordinary people. Jarvis said the same."
Schiller shook his head and said, "The issue of identity is not a disease, it is just a choice. You can choose to be a mutant or an ordinary person. It's just that you have to pay more costs to live in an ordinary society. As long as you can accept it yourself, no one can say anything."
"Don't you think I betrayed the mutant?"
"There will definitely be people who think that you are so strong that you are not responsible for not contributing to mutants. However, you are not the one you choose to become a mutant. You do not have to bear the responsibility unless you turn your head to endanger the mutants. Otherwise, there is no betrayal."
Wanda thought silently for a while, and then said, "What if it were human?"
"What?"
"I mean, suppose there is a very strong human being who chooses not to live in human society and not to contribute to them, but to go to the alien race and join them. Wouldn't you be angry?"
"It cannot be compared like this, ma'am. If you have to say it, it's probably a person on earth who has lived in an alien society since childhood and has more of an alien identity. He chose not to live on Earth, but to find a job on an alien planet to live on an ordinary life, and when there is a major crisis on Earth, he will still stand up and help the best of his ability - generally we call this kind of person a comrade."
"It sounds a bit like Star Lord," said Strange. "He has been away from Earth for many years and now he doesn't choose to live on Earth and is still wandering in the universe."
"Then what do you think of him?" Wanda asked.
"He is not as strong as you," Schiller said. "And human development does not require his help. It is different from what you mean to mutants, and it is difficult to completely compare. But I personally agree with his choice."
"Why?"
"For so many years, he has been living in alien life. Although his living habits are not much different from those of the Earthlings, there is still a difference. It may be fine to come back occasionally to play, but he may not be able to adapt to it if he wants to live here for a long time."
"Living in an environment that you are not adaptable to for a long time will cause various emotional problems. In the end, it may become not only incapable of helping, but also incur damage."
"Instead of doing this, it's better to let him choose the kind of life he adapts to. When he feels better, his career will be smoother and he will have more energy to take care of his hometown. Just putting in a hard work at a critical moment will be better than anything else."
Wanda seemed to finally relax. She let out a breath, sank her shoulders, and then said, "Actually, what I worry most now is Magneto. He will definitely not agree, but I don't want to listen to him anymore."
"It doesn't matter whether he agrees or not," Schiller said. "It's enough that Professor X can understand you. He will find a way to convince your father."
"Then do you think he can understand me? I think he cares a lot about mutants, too."
"He will," Schiller said. "If he really doesn't understand, I'll persuade him. But he's a very reasonable person. If you said to him earlier, he might have introduced you to the nursing school."
"Really?" Wanda still disbelief, and she said, "He would really agree. I will stay on Earth as an ordinary nurse, instead of going to the universe to help them expand their territory?"
Schiller nodded and said, "You are indeed very powerful, but the fact is that mutants without you are already strong enough. Their problems cannot be solved by the strength of one or two people, so it doesn't matter whether you have or not."
Wanda nodded vigorously, and she stood there thinking, as if she had imagined a better life in the future. Then she suddenly became excited and said, "When I finish this game, I will check which nurse school is better in New York..."
"Meyers Nursing College!" The two doctors spoke in unison.
"The nurses out there are all very good. The head nurses in our department graduated there," Schiller said. "The only problem is that you have to get into New York University first."
“Of course Columbia University’s School of Nursing is also good,” Strange said. “The head nurse in neurosurgery graduated there.”
"Yes, it's nice. And Rochester, which is well known for women and children's health care."
Wanda came over directly. Recently, she rarely showed the shy expression of such a girl, but she still stood between the two, folded her hands together, and said with expectation: "The most powerful doctor in New York, please help me write a letter of recommendation. Please."
"Then you have to tell me which of us is the most powerful miracle doctor." Schiller deliberately teased her.
"Yes, which of us do you think is better?"
"Uh, aren't it all amazing?"
"No, I must say one of the most powerful ones."
"That must be Dr. Schiller."
Schiller laughed happily, and Strange pretended to be dissatisfied, stared at Wanda and asked, "Why is it him?"
Wanda smiled confidently and said, "If I say it was you and it made Dr. Schiller unhappy, then he would definitely have a way to prevent you from writing a letter of recommendation. But if I say it was Dr. Schiller unhappy, you wouldn't be able to prevent him from writing a letter of recommendation. Am I right?"
"So smart, ma'am," Schiller praised, "I think you will be accepted even if I don't write you a letter of recommendation."
"Then don't write it for her!" said Strange.
"Are you discriminating against mutants?" Schiller knocked the operating table with a scalpel and said, "I warn you, Dr. Strange, pay attention to your words and deeds!"
Then he lowered his voice and said to Strange: "Please, this is the Scarlet Witch. When she passes the nursing exam, she will be taken to the Presbyterian Hospital, and we will have the strongest head nurse in the universe. When Domam comes, he has to lie down and Mephisto has to queue up to register!"
Strange secretly gave him a thumbs up.
Someone said before that Marvel has nothing to write about, but in fact, the career lines of a lot of characters are just starting out. When will I finish it?