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The other two also reacted. The unique closed structure of this hospital was originally thought to be a cage, but now it looks like a shelter.

Wanda's arrival brought new news from the outside world, allowing Schiller and Strange to understand that the outbreak of the plague in the Nexus was far more serious than they had imagined. It might not even be a town-wide blockade, but a riot.

Although being trapped in the ward was indeed boring, and there were various rules and restrictions that required them to treat their illnesses, it should be easier than dealing with the plague and riots outside.

And Schiller had discovered one thing 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 room for the doctors to subdue and anesthetize them. Otherwise, if the werewolf just came out of the passage and suddenly bit the doctor, it might not be possible to defend against it.

"I think we can look at this issue from a different angle," Schiller said. "Before, we thought that the medical staff here might have 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 also spare no effort in rescuing and treating patients. Everyone tries their best to save the patient and save more people. This busy work may seem like a punishment, but doesn't it also satisfy the doctors' desire to cure diseases and save lives?"

Strange touched his chin and said, "That's understandable. The number of people who get sick every day in this world is fixed, but the number of people who get treated can be more or less. A busy hospital doesn't mean there are more sick people, but it means more people have the opportunity to receive treatment."

"But this world is obviously not like this." Wanda said, "A plague broke out here, so there are so many patients. Now no one knows why the plague broke out."

"Don't you think this plague is strange?" Schiller asked. "Normally, a plague would only have one disease, such as the Black Death or some kind of flu. But why are the patients suffering from different diseases this time?"

"Although they are all infectious diseases, their lesions, pathologies and symptoms are completely different. The outbreak of so many infectious diseases at the same time does not seem like a natural phenomenon."

Wanda opened the lid of the jar again and scooped two small spoonfuls of powder into it. Then, under Schiller's instructions, she ground the herbs, poured the herbal juice into it, and then heated the test tube.

She did her job very well and made no mistakes. Schiller praised her, "You have a natural talent for being a nurse, ma'am."

Wanda opened her mouth, but her expression became a little gloomy. After drawing out the liquid with a needle, she said, "Actually, I want to be a nurse after graduating from high school. I've been accepted by the nursing school."

"Then why didn't you go?"

"I'm a mutant. They thought it was too dangerous for me to come in contact with patients, so they talked me out of it."

"So you give up?"

"What else can I do? Even ordinary hospitals are not good enough, let alone the pediatric hospital where I want to go the most..." Wanda said with a sigh.

"If you tell them you want to go to a pediatric hospital, they might agree," Strange said. "Pediatrics is the most short-staffed department. Nurses have to work part-time as babysitters, and the work is a lot and complicated. Parents are also very difficult to deal with, and no nurse is willing to rotate there."

Wanda paused for a moment with the needle in her hand, and then she said cautiously, "If I can pass the nursing school training now, can I work in the hospital?"

Schiller looked back at her in surprise and said, "You want to work in a hospital? I mean, you want to work?"

"No?" Wanda seemed a little hesitant. She said, "Although I like children, it doesn't mean I want to be a full-time mother."

She paused for a moment and said with some frustration, "Okay. I'm looking for kindergartens for Billy and his brother, but most kindergartens require their parents to have a stable job. I don't want them to be looked down upon by others in the future."

"Why not work in the Andromeda Galaxy?" Schiller asked, "Most mutants should be involved in development work now, right?"

Wanda shook her head and said, "I don't want to do a job that I can only do because I'm a mutant. I want to do a normal person's job."

Schiller finished stitching. He waved to Strange, and the two of them stuffed the patient into the passage. Then he clapped his hands and said, "Don't you want to expose yourself as a mutant in Billy's future circle? Even if you are stronger than gods?"

"At least when they were little, I didn't want them to be looked down upon." Wanda said with great entanglement, "I'm really tired of wandering around but being looked down upon wherever I go."

"Okay, that's understandable," Schiller said.

"...You don't have anything to say, doctor?" Wanda asked tentatively.

"Uh, what?"

"Do you think this is normal? Everyone around me advised me to accept my identity as a mutant. There is no need to integrate into the society of ordinary people. Jarvis also said so."

Schiller shook his head and said, "Identity issues are not a disease, but a choice. You can choose to be a mutant or an ordinary person. It's just that you have to pay more to live in a society of ordinary people. As long as you can accept it, no one can say anything."

"Don't you think I betrayed the mutants?"

"Some people will definitely think that you are so strong, and it would be irresponsible for you not to contribute to mutants. However, you did not choose to become a mutant, and you do not have to bear any responsibilities unless you turn around and harm mutants. Otherwise, it cannot be considered a betrayal."

Wanda thought in silence for a moment, then said, "What if it's a human?"

"What?"

"I mean, suppose there is a very strong human who chooses not to live in human society or contribute to them, but instead runs to an alien race and joins them. Wouldn't you be angry?"

"You can't make that analogy, ma'am. If I must say, it's probably an Earthling who has lived in an alien society since childhood and identifies more with his alien identity. He chooses not to live on Earth, but to find a job on an alien planet and live an ordinary life. And when there is a major crisis on Earth, he will still stand up and help to the best of his ability - generally we call such people comrades."

"It sounds a bit like Star-Lord." Strange said, "He left Earth for many years, and now he doesn't choose to live on Earth, but still wanders around the universe."

"So what do you think of him?" Wanda asked.

"He's not as strong as you." Schiller said, "and the development of humanity doesn't really need his help. His significance to mutants is quite different from yours, so it's hard to make a complete analogy. But I personally agree with his choice."

"Why?"

"For so many years, he has been living on an alien planet. Although his living habits are not much different from those of Earthlings, there are still differences. It may be okay for him to come back and play occasionally, but if he is asked to live here for a long time, he may not be able to adapt."

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"Living in an environment that you are not adapted to for a long time will cause all kinds of emotional problems. In the end, it may not only become unhelpful, but may also cause damage."

"Instead of doing that, it's better to let him choose the kind of life that he is most comfortable with. If he is in a good mood, his career will be more successful, and he will have more energy to take care of his hometown. Just helping out at the critical moment is better than anything else."

Wanda seemed to finally relax. She exhaled, lowered her shoulders, and said, "Actually, what I'm most worried about 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 for Professor X to understand you. He will find a way to convince your father."

"Then do you think he can understand me? I think he cares about mutants too."

“He would,” Schiller said. “If he really didn’t understand, I would try to talk him into it. But he’s a very reasonable man, and if you had told him earlier, he probably would have offered you a place at nursing school.”

"Really?" Wanda still had some doubts. She said, "Will he really agree that I will stay on Earth and be 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 the mutants are already strong enough without you. Their problems cannot be solved by the strength of one or two people, so it doesn't matter whether you are there or not."

Wanda nodded vigorously. She stood there thinking, as if she had imagined a wonderful life in the future. Then she suddenly became excited and said, "When I finish this game, I will go and find out which nursing school in New York is better..."

"Meyers School of Nursing!" the two doctors said in unison.

"The nurses there are very good. The head nurse of our department graduated from 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 the neurosurgery department graduated from there."

"Yeah, that's good too. And Rochester is well known for women's and children's health care."

Wanda came over directly. She rarely showed this kind of shy girlish demeanor recently, but she still stood between the two of them, clasped her hands together, and said expectantly: "The best doctor in New York, please write me a recommendation letter. Please."

"Then you have to tell me who is the best doctor between us." Schiller teased her deliberately.

"That's right, who do you think is better between the two of us?"

"Well, they're all great, aren't they?"

"No, you have to name the most amazing one."

"That must be Doctor Schiller."

Schiller laughed happily, and Strange pretended to be dissatisfied, staring at Wanda and asking: "Why him?"

Wanda smiled confidently and said, "If I say it was you who made Dr. Schiller unhappy, then he will definitely find a way to get you not to write a recommendation letter. But if I say it was Dr. Schiller who made you unhappy, you can't get him not to write a recommendation letter. Am I right?"

"Very smart, ma'am." Schiller praised, snapping his fingers. "I think you will be admitted even if I don't write a letter of recommendation for you."

"Then don't write to her!" said Strange.

"Are you discriminating against mutants?" Schiller knocked the operating table with a scalpel, and then said, "I warn you, Dr. Strange, watch your words and actions!"

Then he lowered his voice again and said to Strange: "Come on, this is Scarlet Witch. When she passes the nursing exam, send her to the Presbyterian Hospital. We will have the strongest head nurse in the universe. Even Dormammu will have to lie still, and Mephisto will have to queue up to register!"

Strange secretly gave him a thumbs-up.

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