Comic Genus Hextech Tycoon

With Iron Man taking evidence, Carl is not at all worried that there will be insufficient evidence after that.

After the two finalized their plan, they walked out slowly, and only then did Tony notice that the hospital seemed to be hosting many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Most of these agents were crippled during the battle with Obadiah.

"So you're going to put them on prosthetics too?"

"Of course, why not? S.H.I.E.L.D. -- THAT IS, THE PREVIOUS Homeland Strategy Bureau specifically allocated a large amount of money to me.

"But... Some injuries are not problems with prosthetic limbs, right?" In

the face of Tony's question, Carl shrugged: "It's better for you to come and see it in person, this is not a trade secret, I plan to promote it later."

Following Carl, the two went all the way to the intensive care unit.

As Tony said, the Iron Overlord's tens of tons of fist power on the human body is a disaster.

With just a slight touch, a person's bones will break, internal organs will be broken, and nerves will become a mess.

These are not something that can be solved by simple external prosthetics.

"See? The man inside.

Carl stood in front of the one-way glass and motioned for Tony to look inside.

I saw that in the medical laboratory, a man covered in bandages was being treated, and only his eyes seemed to move.

"Rubbed by Obadiah, all the ribs were broken, the lungs were inserted into a sieve by bones, luckily, the heart was fine.

Tony looked at Carl with a "are you kidding" expression.

Normal people shouldn't have survived at all

, and looking at the bandages on this unlucky agent, it is clear that he has other fatal trauma, even if he survives by luck, he should not run away after being paralyzed for life.

But Carl just continued: "Of course, his spine was completely scrapped because it hit the wall.

But... I have my treatment plan. "

I saw the medical staff slowly unwrapping the bandages, revealing the horrible body of the wounded - this guy was like a corpse that had been stitched up at random out of a horror novel, and there were stitch marks everywhere!

Broken.

To Tony's surprise, although the agent looked mad, his vital signs were relatively stable.

"How did you get him back?"

"I gave him a lung—after all, a lung is just an oxygen tank." "

Pictures of artificial lungs appeared on screens in the lab, and in general... This thing really looks like a jar.

The inside of the tank is filled with various pipes, which are connected to the trachea and can draw in the outside air.

Carl also thoughtfully added a filter device to the canister, and theoretically this agent could say goodbye to gas masks in the future.

It's just that no matter what point of view, the design of this jar is somewhat ... Shabby.

"That's it?" Tony looked confused.

The materials and designs of this artificial lung were placed in front of him.

But according to his inference and Jarvis' analysis, this artificial lung should not function normally at all

! In the energy part, he did not find the characteristics of Hex's crystal in the lungs, and although the material used in the artificial lung is a commonly used alloy in medicine, such a big thing should trigger a violent immune reaction!

Saying that, the medical staff opened the opening reserved for the wounded man's chest and inserted two catheters into it.

The two-day observation period has passed, the wounded and the artificial lung are fused well, and now it is necessary to replace and clean the mixture of blood, fluid and shimmering light inside.

The dirty liquid is sucked out, and the patient is injected with a fresh shimmering mixture on the other side.

This mixture is mixed with shimmering agents and artificial plasma, and the effect is even better than the blood of the human body itself!

After changing the body fluids, the agent slowly opened his eyes under the call of the doctor, and the strong lungs gave him a stronger lung capacity.

As fresh oxygen entered the body, shimmering plasma gradually flowed through the limbs, he felt that he was alive again!

Watching the agent slowly sit up straight, the attending physician nodded and signaled the assistants to activate the prosthetic leg.

Because the agent's spine was devastated, Carl directly gave him a simple exoskeleton.

A Hex's psychiatric transmission device that fits the original spine replaces the spinal nerves, linking and driving the four prosthetic limbs, so that the injured person can at least live normally.

Of course, considering that the spiritual homology technique used by Karl is still at the basic level, it is unlikely to jump like before.

But that's enough - after all, before, this poor guy would have died long ago.

After confirming that everything was in order, the agent walked out of the room and hugged his family.

Watching the injured man, who was still a cripple a second ago, slowly walking up with the help of the nurse, Tony was full of emotion.

A little, he suddenly raised his hand unconsciously, as if he wanted to touch his ark reactor.

“... Does that plasma reduce the immune response? Are there any side effects?"

Carl put it bluntly, "If you overdose one of the mixtures in your plasma, there will be an addictive response and even mutations." "

There is no point in hiding this matter, and after these superheroes in the province discovered it themselves, they felt that he had a big secret from Heikes Technology Company."

Besides, Carl wants to apply for various drugs containing shimmering light into the national health insurance, and there is no need to hide the side effects.

"It sounds like a controlled drug... But its effect is worth using.

Sure enough, Tony only thought about it for a moment before he said that he couldn't hide his flaws.

And when he knew the full function of shimmering, he would only be more surprised.

“... I'm going to buy some to see, how many of these potions do you have in your hands?"

"Well, it may take a while, I'm applying for a drug batch number, and it's illegal to trade privately until then."

Carl shrugged, "But the yield of shimmering potions is very high, unlike Hex's synthetic crystal, if you want, I will notify you when the drug batch number comes down." "

The production of shimmering potions does not need to be processed by Carl one by one, like Hex crystals, only the parts he made can be produced.

After the latest expansion of the plantation, the monthly low-light production exceeded 20L, which is considerable.

If these 20L of shimmer are made into shimmering plasma, a total of 2000L of artificial plasma comparable to universal blood is another great business.

The world uses 17 million liters of blood every year, and if there is enough time, Carl is confident that he will eat all of this market....

After all, the use of blood is the theme of medical treatment in today's world.

At $800 per liter of blood, there is no doubt that this is another tens of billions of dollars, and the profits are just as terrifying -

after all, for Hextech, the cost of artificial plasma may be similar to mineral water.

But in the early days when production was low, Carl would of course sell these things at a high price – because in the beginning, he served the rich.

Tony also thought of this in an instant, but he didn't care too much.

"Well—while I'd love to say how much is coming to me, I'd like to give others a chance."

"You're so kind, I'll give you some for free, just as an apology for the armor I gave Obadiah before—this is the crystal you wanted, and the 1L shimmering solution, all in it."

Carl said and took out a suitcase, "When will the payment be made?" Tony took out

his sunglasses and said, "Put them on the ground, I'll get them myself - as for the payment..."

The dashing billionaire waved his hand and said without looking back: "It's already arrived." "

To continue your entrepreneurial journey, I'm very bullish on you, young man — in fact, if you don't go public, I'm going to give you a big investment."

As he spoke, Tony lifted the box on the floor and swaggered out of the hospital –

Carl didn't follow, but leaned over the edge of the balcony to watch Tony leave.

Now go down, I am afraid that he will be squeezed into meatloaf by his crazy Iron Man admirers.

"Sir, the company is profitable – we have $30 million to deploy now, what's next?"

"It's time for a different house – let me see where I can buy the site." "