Chapter 3433 The Son of Midnight (Thirty-two)
"Doctor? Are you here? Can I come in?" A crisp female voice rang at the door.
Stark, Steve and Natasha had already left, only Loki was left, sitting at the dining table to help Schiller hang all the coffee cups onto the cup holder according to their color and size.
"Please come in, ma'am."
Wanda walked in, her long red hair was still fluffy and soft, loosely draped behind her head. She wore a turtle-necked black dress and a small dark green leather bag with silver chains in her hand, which perfectly fits the image of a witch in the fairy tale book.
Danny followed her, looking completely depressed, and was much more haggard, which was in sharp contrast to the radiant Wanda.
Schiller quickly stood up, helped Danny to sit down on the sofa, and said, "Sorry, yesterday, the incident happened suddenly. I had to get rid of that troubled guy first, and I could only hand you over to one of my colleagues to take care of you."
Then he introduced Wanda to Danny: "This is Ms. Wanda Ranchere, an excellent nurse, and was once my colleague. I believe that her care for you will make you better sooner."
Wanda acted a little uncomfortable because she hadn't actually become a nurse yet, and she wasn't even called Wanda Ransheer at all. Although Magneto was indeed her father, her surname was Maximov.
But she does sometimes walk under this name, especially when some people learn that she is a mutant and are a little unfriendly to her. Having the same surname as Magneto can help her avoid a lot of trouble.
But what Schiller said cannot be wrong. She did work as a nurse in the game and became a colleague in the last game with Schiller. And her care did make Danny better.
Danny nodded and said, "Yes, this lady took me to the hospital and I haven't had time to thank her."
"Then you are now..."
"I find that I can't control myself either." Danny sighed in frustration, "Maybe there is no difference between Johnny. We are both monsters who work hard for the devil."
Schiller turned his head and looked at Danny with a complicated look. You should say he is stupid. He is not the kind of person with very double standards. As soon as something happened to him and he even caused any harm, he began to reflect on himself.
But if you say he is smart, he and Johnny are not the same thing. It’s just that he was influenced by Dario and showed symptoms of losing control. He felt that he had no position to accuse Johnny.
At this time, Ms. Francis appeared again, pointing at Danny's nose and said, "Are you going to give up just like that, Danny? Is this what I taught you? You are not the kind of self-deprecating person. You can completely control the devil in your heart. You have such power. Now is not the time to give up!"
"On the earth, you and your brother are the Ghost Riders, and only you can stop him. If you give up now, then who can stop him when he does things for Mephisto and kills more people? This is your responsibility, you must take it."
Schiller had already seen some problems between the mother and son. Ms. Francis was too controllable, and Danny was taught to have no opinion. Schiller even suspected that Ms. Francis's ghost was fantasized by Danny after her mother died and could not accept the facts.
Of course it would be impossible for an ordinary person, but Danny is a ghost knight after all, and the revenge spirit in his body is quite special. I heard that when he died, even the angels were attacked, it was possible that such a bizarre situation would occur.
"Okay, Ms. Francis." Schiller quickly persuaded, "Danny didn't intend to give up. Maybe he was just unstable and a little tired, and needed a rest. Right, Wanda?"
Seeing Schiller's wink, Wanda nodded quickly and said, "Yes, he is very tired and needs a good rest."
"I can prescribe some psychiatric drugs for you. There is a lounge here. You go and have a good sleep. You will be fine when you wake up." Schiller went to write a prescription and asked Wanda to take Danny to the lounge.
After writing the prescription, Schiller went to the basement to get the medicine. When he came back, Wanda had already poured warm water. She helped Schiller give the medicine to Danny and coaxed him to take it.
"God, I don't know. If I had been an assistant like you in my psychological clinic, I would have felt much more relaxed." Schiller praised Wanda with a smile.
"Really?" Wanda was obviously happy, saying, "I'm studying nursing psychology recently, is the effect very obvious?"
"Of course, it's already a milestone success that you can bring him safely. When you complete the nursing exam, I'll wait for your resume."
Wanda had a girlish excitement in her eyes, and she said, "If you are willing to let me go to work, all New York hospitals should accept me. I will pick it up at that time."
"Promise me, Stephen and I have priority, okay?"
Wanda smiled happily, shook her hair, and walked to the dining table. Loki stood up and pulled her a chair open, and smiled at her.
"For the sake of the friendship between Earth and Asgard, perhaps the Asgard should have an opportunity to recruit outstanding talents. Madam, what do you think?"
Wanda burst out laughing, and after laughing for a while, he said, "It's really hard to imagine that you two are still single. I really don't know how many girls you have rejected who are fascinated by such sweet words."
Rocky sat opposite him with a smile and said, "No more men are attracted by your beauty."
Schiller walked to the kitchen to pour her coffee, and said while operating the machine: "Jarvis was definitely grateful that he had such a handsome face when he shaped his body. I dare say that this was his own idea. If Tony pinched it, it would definitely be a disaster."
Wanda seemed to have imagined that scene, laughed again, and choked herself in the middle. At this time, the hot coffee happened to be in front of her, which was the sugar level and temperature she liked.
"Oh my God, Doctor, I really don't know how you can be so considerate." Wanda sighed. "I didn't even drink the coffee I overheated before I met you, it was warm or semi-cold."
Then she said sentimentally: "Are you so kind to me because I am your friend, or... I am in danger. If I lose control, the earth may be in trouble?"
Schiller paused his fingertips and asked, "Did anyone say that to you? In the community college you attended?"
Wanda grabbed his hair and said, "No, I just suddenly thought of it... Forget it, you guys pretend I didn't ask."
"This is a very complicated question, ma'am. When I asked you for help yesterday, did you simply want to help your friend, or did you think that if you don't help me, I would use other methods to achieve my goal and would endanger your peaceful life now?"
Wanda blinked and said, "I didn't think so much."
"Then why did you give me the car keys?"
“Because you need help.”
"What if it's a stranger?"
Wanda thought seriously, then shook her head and said, "I won't lend a car to strangers because they really have the possibility of using my car to commit crimes. There are too many things like this."
"If they do this and the police find me here, I am a mutant again, they will think I am very suspicious and take me back to the police station to investigate and not care what my neighbors think. When I come back, the neighbors will point fingers, as if saying 'I know this kind of person will commit a crime sooner or later'. They may unite and drive me out of the community, and then I have to move and my peaceful life will be ruined again."
Wanda's series of words were too smooth, obviously he had experienced it many times. Loki couldn't help but look at her with sympathy.
"What about me? Why do you think I can't use your car to commit crimes?"
"Because there is no need, you can do it without my car... I mean, there is no need for you to borrow my car to commit crimes, right?"
Schiller laughed and said, "In fact, yesterday I used your car to speed for twenty minutes under the police car and PIT an extended Lincoln."
Wanda opened her mouth slightly in surprise, but immediately said, "That must be because you encountered an unexpected situation and had to do so. Of course, if there was no urgent matter, you wouldn't have to borrow a car."
"What would you do if the police came to you?"
Wanda was a little nervous, but she didn't act very anxious. She swallowed and said, "Jarvis has been staring at the community's police system. If there were policemen coming, he would tell me in advance. I said that my car was stolen and they wouldn't do anything to me."
"What if you want to move again?" Schiller seemed to be testing Wanda's bottom line, constantly saying pessimistic guesses.
"Then move." Wanda pursed her lips and said, "It's not that I haven't moved. I'm very good at finding a house."
"What about community colleges? The courses are interrupted and your exam time may be pushed back. The child gets older and older, and it will become more and more noisy. Do you still have the energy to continue studying for the exam?"
Loki couldn't help but touch Schiller with his elbow, telling him not to stimulate Wanda anymore. But Schiller had no intention of giving up and stared at Wanda straight.
Wanda avoided his eyes, but could still feel his straight gaze. Schiller's gaze obviously put a lot of pressure on her, and her body began to tilt to the side without Schiller.
"It'll always pass," said Wanda. "Maybe I can go to Andromeda galaxy, and the professor will welcome us very much, probably."
Suddenly, the pressure disappeared. Wanda realized that he had sweated coldly, his fingertips were trembling, and his chest was concave, as if something was slowly dug out, and then he realized the pain.
Then she was a little dazed, looked down at her hands, and then looked up blankly at the surroundings.
Schiller sat in place to rub the cup, and Rocky was pouring himself a second cup of coffee. The calm and chaos of Brooklyn streets outside the small clinic painted graffiti in late autumn in New York.
There was no shocking red light, no explosion, no scream, no ruin, and no sudden come back to his senses and suddenly realize that he had ruined everything.
She turned to look at Schiller, who smiled at her and said, "I apologize for my offense, but I am also someone who occasionally wants emotional support from friends. Thank you for your willingness to give so much for me, even if it's just in assumptions."
The moment Wanda's shoulders relaxed, a fire of namelessness rose. She grabbed the bag next to her and threw it at Shiller.
"No wonder you're so sweet today! You actually drove my car to walk the police! That's my new car! I said that when I was driving today, I felt the bumper was a little crooked! Damn Jarvis also cooperated with you to hide it from me!!!"
Wanda's roar echoed in the clinic. Loki gave Schiller an helpless look. Schiller just put the bag next to him and said, "But I really filled you with oil, and it cost me more than 100 yuan."
Wanda suddenly stopped and said in shock: "More than 100?! But I still have half a tank of oil. Has the oil price in New York risen again?!"
"Yes, oil prices have obviously fallen, but oil prices in New York have been rising. This probably requires asking some monopoly energy companies how much money they have to make before they can stop."
Chapter completed!