Marvel Super Venom Chapter 37

In a disabled veterans' hospital in New York City, Bronsky came in. His eyes were a little confused. He sounded that night two days ago. If there was no mysterious woman, I'm afraid he would have been in this hospital.

Every time I think of that guy's fists and the bloody bodies of his comrades, I can't help but make him a little scared and shamed. He wants to beat the green guy himself.

Today, he came here to visit a former comrade in arms, a young man. During the task of capturing the hawk, he has broken his spine, he could no longer stand up, and he had no fertility. In addition to the fracture of his spine, his legs had been amputated. Compared with those dead soldiers, living is a kind of torture.

If he has become such a disability, he may know himself that he is a soldier, a pure soldier, and he likes to fight.

If he had the fighting experience ten years ago, he might think about sitting in the office drinking tea, reading the newspaper, and then training new recruits from time to time, saying some inspiring speeches.

But he is very old, almost 40 years old. For most people, this is middle age, and there are at least 20 or 30 years to live in his life. But for a soldier like him, 40 years old, his body can't keep up with his reaction speed.

When he comes here, of course, if the US military's order output is large enough, the Chinese manufacturers will give a discount, and then send it to the Pentagon by mail. The military uses the discount medal, which is expected to cost only two dollars, to express their contribution to the brave fighting of the US army.

Then, like many of his injured companions, the government paid a pension, then threw them to the disabled veterans' hospital and left them to fend for themselves.

Of course, he has nothing to complain about. It's just the soldier's fate. Compared with being disabled, he thinks it's best for him to die in the mission.

Bronsky thought a lot, but the most exciting thing for him was general Ross's super-soldier plan. He thought very clearly that this was his only chance to defeat the hawk.

This time I came here to say goodbye to the past because he will never need any more comrades in arms.

"Which room is Joseph brownton in, please?" Emile Bronsky, with a bunch of flowers in his hand, asked the medical staff here.

"Yes, Joseph is in room 46." The medical staff replied.

"OK, thank you." Emile Bronsky politely thanks and finds a young man in his twenties in ward 46. He should be full of hope and sunshine at this age, but at the moment, he only has the dusk of dying people and dead pupils.

Emile Bronsky put this bunch of flowers in his hand at Joseph's bedside. He didn't speak, just looked at Joseph quietly.

After a while, there was a lot of noise outside, and browns got up, ready to go out to see what was going on.

Before long, Bronsky came in again and said, "Osborne group wants to test a new type of serum, which has a breakthrough in animals. It can regenerate the limbs of mice with broken legs. There is a high probability of success in human experiments. Do you want to participate?"

Joseph, who had not spoken for a long time, turned his head, his eyes shining with the hope that he did not have before, and said, "I want to participate. Help me!" No problem. " Bronsky smiles. He doesn't mind helping. He also wants to see if the so-called serum can have this effect. If it does, it means that he can fight all the time as long as he doesn't die. This is good for him.

Soon, Bronsky won the right to the experiment. All the disabled soldiers watched the experiment eagerly because it was a rebirth for them. However, the risk of the human experiment was unknown, and they were not willing to risk their lives to do the experiment.

Because after the experiment, there will certainly be a more effective serum, they can also be reborn.

Soon, the Osborne group took Joseph and Emir away.

Take them to a special place for human experiments.

Emile Bronsky is watching. A test tube full of serum makes him have some ideas. He knows a doctor who has no medical ethics and can do anything for money.

He just expressed his desire to have a look at the serum. By the way, he gave this guy $10000 to get one-third of the serum and the remaining two-thirds mixed with water. He should be able to complete the experiment.

Even if he failed, the impact was not big. In his eyes, Joseph was better dead than alive.

For Dr. reed, treating the sick and saving the people is just work, and work needs to be paid.

If you don't get enough pay, I'm sorry, Dr. reed won't work. This kind of cruel doctor is not popular in regular hospitals.

But it's needed at the Osborne group-funded disabled veterans' hospital.

Because this doctor does not care about medical ethics, nor does he care about the oath he once made when he was studying medicine. He just needs money!

Osborne gave him five thousand dollars for the experiment, but Emil gave him ten thousand dollars and said he only wanted to see the serum, of course! Money is God, God has a request, why does he not do it?

"Joseph, this is the best chance of your life." Dr. Reid came to the operating room in the special clinic with some faded serum.

"Doctor, can I really recover myself?" Asked Joseph, with hope in his eyes.

"Of course, of course, this is the latest technology of Osborne group, which can repair all human injuries. Even if your spine is broken and your legs are amputated, you can still get better. " Dr. reed tried to soften his voice as if to make his words more believable.

But he didn't know the tone, which made his voice more hypocritical and cunning.

"Be ready, Joseph, you will bring your new life. It will only take a while, and your life will not be the same." Dr. reed slowly injected the serum into Joseph's blood.

The pale blue serum began to work in Joseph's eager eyes.