blogombal Chapter 126 Impatient God? Savior, Come From The Darkness!
Chapter 126 Impatient God? Savior, Come From The Darkness!
Edwards Private Hospital.
One stands on the side of New York, among the not-so-famous private hospitals.
Sandman, who is tall and strong, now has an honest and honest look, sitting anxiously on a chair outside the ward.
Perhaps the self who has had a strange experience has become so powerful that he can transform into flying sand, act recklessly, and make all kinds of extraordinary deeds that ordinary people cannot accomplish.
But in front of his daughter, Sandman will always be that kind and honest father.
He didn't even want to put any trace of his violent temper in front of his daughter.
A doctor in white with a grim expression came out of the ward, with a few ghostly characters scrawled on the medical record in his hand.
As he passed Sandman, the anxious man stood up again.
"Doctor, how is my baby?"
Regarding Sandman's question, the doctor's eyes flashed with "82" scrutiny.
He looked at the man in front of him. Although he was tall and strong, the clothes on his body were of miscellaneous brands whose logos could not be seen clearly. Even from the corners of the clothes and other places, traces of dust could be clearly seen.
Obviously the man standing in front of him.
Just a worker moving bricks on a construction site, or an ordinary driver driving a truck.
No matter what the identity of the other party is.
With such a career choice, he is doomed to be a poor man who can't make much money.
"I'm sorry, we have tried our best, but your daughter's body is too weak, even after the operation, the current situation is still a bit dangerous.
The doctor said slowly, thinking about what to say next!
"Why, my baby is still in danger. You are the best private hospital. All the equipment and medical technology are top-notch. I have already paid for the operation fee. Why can't she be cured?"
Sandman yelled a little out of composure, his pupils were bigger than a copper bell.
He really couldn't accept his daughter's serious illness!
That cute little Angel-like child was lying on the hospital bed dying and sobbing!
Every tear she shed was a heavy hammer to attack the father's heart.
"Sir, please don't get me wrong, the previous bill is just an upfront fee, and more money is needed for surgery and subsequent physical therapy."
Hearing that this rustic-looking man in front of him had already paid the surgery fee in full.
A trace of unknown cunning flashed in the doctor's eyes, as if he seemed to have misjudged this time, this man may still have a lot of savings in his hand.
That being the case, you have to think of a way to empty him out.
As for the life and death of a little girl on the hospital bed, the doctor didn't take it seriously.
What he didn't tell Sandman was that the little girl who was about to undergo surgery in the operating room had already deteriorated seriously, and the chance of surviving even after being sent to the operating table was less than 10%.
In other words, the upcoming surgery.
It's just a fateful little girl's death journey to heaven!
The anxious Sandman once again listened to the doctor's words.
He endured the restlessness in his heart, and sat with his head down in the aisle with the traces of crazy will emerging constantly. The sand under his feet swirled, rubbed, and collided gently.
After half an hour of surgery.
The doctor in charge of the operation took off the towel handed over by the plump nurse and wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.
He sighed, and with a calm face, he covered the child's face with a large white cloth.
"Oh, sorry, sir!"
"We have used all our strength and used all the top equipment in the hospital, but unfortunately, God seems to be anxious to see this lovely little baby.
Walking out of the operating room, the doctor showed a helpless and regretful expression to Sandman.
Sandman, who was still looking forward to it, suddenly froze.
The next moment, when he saw the cart covered with white cloth slowly pushed out of the operating room, his whole body trembled even more.
what!
Unable to bear it any longer, Sandman uttered a mournful howl, like endless sorrow, vented from the father's chest.
"Sir, please calm down. I can empathize with you and understand your sadness, but unfortunately we really did our best."
The doctor calmly recited the speech he had already prepared, and took a bill that had been arranged from the nurse while speaking.
"It's a pity, but sir, please sign this treatment reimbursement form for follow-up expenses."
The doctor handed over the reimbursement form.
A pair of palms that spilled endless gravel caught the reimbursement form.
The next moment, in the corridor of Edward's private hospital, endless gravel spewed out suddenly!
Like a torrent, crazily surging.
A sudden sandstorm swept across New York in an instant...
Horrific natural disasters have wreaked havoc!
Edwards Private Hospital became the biggest victim of the dust storm whose cause is unknown.
The entire hospital collapsed under the blowing of the sandstorm.
Not long after, information related to this strange incident reached S.H.I.E.L.D, Director Nick's desk again.
"Little Pete, what do you think?"
Nick scratched his bald head, and handed over the information in his hand to the Spider-man who just came over to check the situation.
"Edwards Hospital? Sandstorm?"
As a superhero who just fought against Sandman not long ago, Spider-man has an extraordinary sensitivity to sandstorms, carefully flipping through the information in his hand.
little Spider-Man's vision instantly locked on one of the blurry street photos.
"It's this man, this storm is not a natural disaster, it's man-made!"
"This man is the culprit!"
Spider-man pointed out the existence of Sandman without any hesitation.
"I have fought against him. This person has a strange ability and can control the sand."
Nick looked at the figure Spider-man pointed out!
He rubbed the space between his brows, and then said, "Since that's the case, I'll leave this small matter to you, Spider-man."
Now most of the power of the entire S.H.I.E.L.D, including Director Nick, is focused on Li Ye. To deal with a superhuman who is doing evil in the city, sending Spider-man to deal with 3.6 is more than enough.
"No problem, I'll take care of it.
Spider-man patted his chest and said relaxedly.
Having experienced the last confrontation, he has clearly figured out Sandman's weakness of being afraid of water!
The next time you meet, you only need to capture the weak point.
That super villain is destined to be unable to escape from his own spider web.
In the suburbs of New York, in a slum with few people.
Sandman sat in the carriage in a daze, holding the pale child in his arms who had lost all signs of life.
For a father, this is unspeakable pain.
The next moment, the sound of calm footsteps sounded slowly, accompanied by a dull sound.
The earth trembled, as if a giant was approaching.
Sandman raised his head vigilantly, his scarlet eyes were filled with tears, and at the same time, there was a tyrannical killing intent!