Chapter 469： Do you believe in spells?

Chapter 469 Do you believe in spells?

Hospital inspection report.

Patient: Jonathan Panburn.

Inspection date: December 3, 2011, inspection time: 09.52.

Causes: work-related accidents, high levels of paralysis, left leg scrap, bone dislocation...

Abandoned treatment on January 22, 2012...

......

Strange spent a night at the hotel to read in detail, the inspection report named 'Jonathan Ponborn', no matter how he assumed the inference, he could not use neurosurgical techniques to heal. Its condition.

After all, the other person's illness is several times more serious than himself. If such a patient can really recover, he can only use the word miracle.

"Since his body can heal, then my hands, maybe there are salvation..." Stranch breathed a little, his eyes full of hope and expectation.

The next day, early morning.

Strange went to the basketball court next to a factory and found a serious paralyzed patient on the inspection report - Jonathan, who was playing basketball with a group of workers. On the basketball court, Jonathan's legs were so fast that he had no One or two years ago, the past traces of severely ill patients.

He really healed;

Miracles, it really exists!

Strange stood outside the iron net of the basketball court, and asked a passing worker to call Jonathan from the basketball court.

When he heard someone looking for him, Jonathan came to the basketball court with doubts. When he saw the sinister Strange, he couldn't help but raise his brow. "It's you, the famous neurosurgeon in New York. How come, something to look for I?"

"Do you know me?" Stranch was slightly confused.

Jonathan said with a little sarcasm, "Yeah, two years ago, my family couldn't even get in your office, and even the assistant didn't pass."

"That's because I can't heal you." Strange didn't care, looking at Jonathan, Shen Sheng: "Jonathan Panburn. Two years ago, because of a work-related accident, the two spinal cords were completely damaged, and the chest was completely Oh, my hands are also, and my left leg is seriously scrapped,"

"What do you want?" Jonathan turned back slightly, looked at the workers on the basketball court, and glanced at Strange, who didn't want others to know his special past.

Stranch raised his hands with his bandages and looked straight at Jonathan. He said sincerely: "You have created miracles from despair. Now, I am also trying to find my miracle."

Jonathan trembled and had to admit that he saw a shadow of his own on Strange.

The life posture that is in the dark and desperate, but still seeking bright hope.

"Ok."

Jonathan put down the mustard, took a few steps and asked Strange to ask: "Do you believe in spells?"

"Spell?"

Strange whispered to himself, remembering that a man had asked him a similar question some time ago.

Before he responded, Jonathan continued: "I wanted to give up at the time, but I thought that only the brain is still working, so I want to exercise. I studied with a group of wizards and sat in a chair. Was carried by a group of strangers and went to see the saint."

The more I listened to Strange, the more confused I was, but I still worked hard to write down all that Jonathan said.

“Ultimately, I found my mentor. I have also entered a new realm here, and my soul has been sublimated.”

Jonathan pointed at his forehead and said with emotion: "Then, somehow..."

Strange took over his unfinished words and was hard to tell: "Your body is healed?"

"Yes." Jonathan nodded. "There is still a lot of mystery there, but my body is already good, and I don't have enough energy to stay and learn. Since the miracle has happened, I decided to go home."

Stranch eagerly said: "Where is that, please, tell me!"

Jonathan hesitated and replied: "The place you are looking for is called Kama Taj."

After that, Jonathan turned and went back to the basketball court.

"How much does it cost to get there?" Strange looked at his back and cried.

Jonathan took a few steps to the basketball court and finally turned back and said, "There is not much money going there. Just like this, I wish you good luck."

In the original place, Strange was so devastated that he looked down at his hands and kept chanting: "Kama Taj, Kama Taj..."

Non-natural office, top office.

Yu Yu, facing Kyle sitting in the office chair, whispered: "Boss. Stranch consumed his last savings, bought a ticket to Nepal, and went today to find a name called 'Kamatai. The mystery of Ji's."

Kyle, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes and smiled. "Well, look at his next creation. It is not something that ordinary people can find. Even if I go to the door, I would probably eat a closed door. But if it is him, it should be no. problem."

"You are so optimistic about the doctor?" Rainy surprised.

Kyle smiled indifferently, inexplicably saying: "Yeah. I even suspect that the man was specially forced to live until the present era in order to wait for Strange."

"Since we are all impatient with each other, let him take that step early!"

Kyle looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, meaning a deep gaze, as if through the space, and looked at someone on the other side of the globe.

You don't want to do it, I have done it for you. Now look at your choice, the ancient one.

Nepal, somewhere in a church that was covered by spells.

A bald woman sitting cross-legged on a cushion, gently open her eyes, and there is a star in the old well.

"Master Gu, what did you see?"

The black Mo Duo, who was wearing a dark mage gown, stood by the side and saw the woman wink, and asked in a respectful manner.

Gu Yi frowned slightly and said: "There is a man who is suitable for spiritual practice. He came to Nepal and is still looking for Karma Taj."

Mo Duo asked: "Is this not a good thing?"

Gu Yi calmly said: "Good things are good. The problem is that the man came four years earlier - he should have come to us after four years."

"Is it four years earlier? How could this be?" Modu was shocked.

Gu stood up and took his hands and said: "There is a strong presence that forcibly interferes with his life and let him come here four years in advance."

Modu indulged for a moment and asked: "In this case, do we want to accept the man? Or let him come again in four years?"

"After four years, come back?"

Gu Yi was squatting in the hall. This is the first time Modu has seen it. It is so difficult to choose the Supreme Master.

"Forget it."

Gu Yi finally sighed and said to Mo Duo: "Mo Du, go out and take the man and get the man here."

"Yes!"

Modu took the lead and retired.

(End of this chapter)