The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

The Stark that Schiller saw was indeed on the verge of madness. His mental state was in a mess. With telepathy, Schiller could be shocked by his chaotic and tangled thoughts through the wall.

Schiller took a deep breath and walked in. Stark raised his eyes, rolled his eyeballs, and gave Schiller a big blank stare.

Although he looked a bit haggard, he wasn't embarrassed, and the consequence of trying to save face was that Schiller could feel that he was on the verge of collapse, but he didn't want to show it in front of Pepper.

Schiller coughed, Pepper looked at Stark worriedly, then turned and left, Schiller sat opposite Stark, Schiller said: "Mr. Stark, can I ask you a question? "

"What do you want to ask? Pretend to talk about philosophy with me? Or talk about those useless psychological theories?"

"Cough, no, I just want to ask how much is my hourly salary?"

Stark was obviously stunned by this question, he said in great surprise: "What did you say?"

"I said I wanted to know the price of my counseling because I was drunk when Miss Pepper and I were negotiating the price and I forgot about it when I woke up," Schiller said.

Stark's mother tongue at this time is speechless, he waved his hand and said: "You shouldn't choose an abstract topic that is common to you psychiatrists...for example, the meaning of life, the object of worry, and other topics... "

"Yes, that's the next step, after the official start of counseling, but I have to confirm whether you can afford my psychological counseling fee."

Stark widened his eyes and said in shock: "What did you say?! Do you know who I am! God, what kind of primitive are you? Don't you know me? No, this is Stark Tower ?"

"Yes, I know you are rich, Mr. Stark, but how much money you have and how much you are willing to ask for are two different things."

"……How much do you want?"

"One million dollars an hour, no bargaining."

"Here you are! Here you are! You philistine lunatic doctor, are you crazy? One million dollars! I can hire a dozen beauties on the yacht..."

"I vaguely heard that someone said he was rich."

Stark was literally speechless by Schiller, who said: "Did you send me by Pepper? Very good! Go tell her! She made it! I already explained the last party I threw It's just to say goodbye to those ex-girlfriends, not to do anything else, why doesn't she believe it!"

"A dozen beauties on a yacht doesn't make you any better, sir, especially when you feel like you're dying," Schiller said.

Stark's exaggerated body movements stopped, he froze for a moment, and looked back at Schiller with suspicious eyes.

Schiller sat there calmly and said: "You are very afraid of death now, but perhaps what scares you the most is not death, but the lack of a chance to redeem your mistakes..."

"Shit. Who are you? Who the hell are you?" Stark's emotions began to agitate, and he said, "Did Pepper tell you something... No, she doesn't know, you..."

Stark stared straight at Schiller, and he said, "Don't do these tricks with me, I don't believe there is any damn mind reading in this world."

"There is no mind reading, only psychology," Schiller said.

He stood up and said to Stark: "You can continue to be perfunctory. Anyway, my consultation fee is one million dollars an hour. If we hang around for a while, I can buy a new car."

Stark, troubled by his constant ramblings, said, "How do you know? With that ridiculous psychology?"

"That's not important. What's important is that the only advice I can give you is that it is best to solve the problem of death first. Of course, you may think that what I said is simple."

"But the method is..."

Schiller stopped, Stark stared at him, Schiller said: "First pay a 50% deposit in advance, and then we will start the next treatment."

Stark was blowing smoke from the top of his head, and he was laughed at by Schiller. He picked up the phone and called Pepper and said, "My sweetheart, where did you invite a vampire doctor? ... Yes, he He gave me a one-million-dollar one-hour consultation..."

Schiller directly grabbed the phone and said, "Miss Pepper, Mr. Stark's calculation unit for one million dollars is a beautiful woman on a yacht..."

Then he hung up the phone, shook the phone and said, "The account will arrive in five minutes."

Stark was still staring at him.

Stark crossed his arms and said, "Go ahead, I'll see what you can come up with."

"What have you been running from?"

"What? What am I running from?"

"You'd better ask yourself, the answer is hidden in it. I'm not referring to Miss Pepper's phone call, or the ex-girlfriend's ambiguous text message, I'm serious..."

Schiller leaned on the table, crossed his arms, pushed his glasses and said, "I have never seen such a rare case, it is very unique, very rare..."

Stark shivered and said, "Hey, I don't like men, stay away from me."

"You're not as absurd as you appear to be. I know someone who looks just like you. He disguises himself as a playboy, like a fool who gets by and doesn't think about tomorrow."

"But he's smart, too smart, so he's been waiting for someone to give him an answer, and that answer comes from...his past."

Stark looked at Schiller, and Schiller looked at him, Stark whispered: "I'll give you two million dollars, get out of here, and I'll tell Pepper that your treatment is very effective, I..."

"Miss Pepper is listening, if I'm not mistaken," said Schiller.

Stark was silent, and Schiller said, "For two million dollars, I'll tell you a really useful method."

"make a deal."

"Your most taboo past has all the answers you want. I have seen it in the news. The founder of the Stark Group, your father..."

"Enough," Stark said.

He turned around, Schiller couldn't see his expression, Stark's voice trembled, and he said, "Pepper will transfer you the consulting fee, get out of here."

"...he would be willing to give you a second life, God bless you."

"leave here!!!"

After Schiller left, Stark smashed the wine glass on the table, and in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s office, Nick Fury pressed the headset and said: "Investigate a psychiatrist named Schiller immediately, I want to get him immediately all information."

After Schiller left, a large amount of money was quickly obtained in the account. He thought happily that although Stark is difficult to deal with now, he is still willing to help this big dog solve his problems for what he pays for.

And soon, there was another surprise, that is, Schiller discovered that he could replicate Spider-Man's ability.

It turned out that the absence of this function was not a system failure, but that Peter had not been bitten. Now that his spider ability has appeared, Schiller can naturally copy it.

Schiller clicked to copy, and he got "Spider Sensation (Low Level)". Compared with the momentary shock of telepathy, this time it seemed mediocre. Schiller felt that his five senses had improved a little, that is, he could see it. Farther away, you can hear more clearly. As for intuition, Schiller has not felt it yet.

He felt a little regretful, it would be great if he could have the physical fitness of the little spider, but it is a weakened version anyway, it is estimated that the athletic ability is slightly improved, and it is far from being able to reach the sky and enter the earth.

Spider-Man didn't have that much power at the beginning. His spider ability developed gradually. At present, it seems that it should only be a little bit beyond ordinary people, and it is not too exaggerated.

But now that the story of Spider-Man has started, something might happen to Peter's uncle. After thinking about it, Schiller sent a message to Peter. He said, "How are you? Do you want to come to the hospital? I He is a doctor and can introduce you to a reliable trauma doctor."

Peter's reply came quickly, saying, "Whoa! That's cool that you're a doctor. What hospital do you work at? What kind of doctor? An orthopedic doctor? But I don't think I need a surgeon anymore, I'm now Very happy, I think Gwen will agree to my pursuit soon..."

Schiller said: "I advise you to come and check it out. Being bitten by an animal is no joke. It just so happens that we can meet..."

Peter obviously hesitated. After all, it is not a good idea to meet netizens at this time. He just got the spider ability and was so excited that he didn't want to do anything else. Schiller said, "I think you can bring Miss Gwen with you. I'm here Presbyterian Hospital, I can let you have a comprehensive physical examination for free, and then you can go to the nearby coffee shop..."

Peter was a little tempted. First, his family situation was not good, and he had no chance to do a physical examination, and the name of the Presbyterian Hospital was not heard by any New Yorker. He said, "Thank you, but I want to take my uncle and aunt with me. , they are older, of course, that may be a bit too much. If not, just pretend I didn't say it."

Schiller thought about it, maybe it would be better this way, and he said: "Yes, I will help you make an appointment for this weekend, and you can also try to call Miss Gwen and her family. I can make an appointment with enough places."

Peter happily went to call Gwen, you know, he has been helped by Gwen, because his family conditions are not good, Gwen always brings him snacks and yogurt, Peter always feels that Gwen can’t help I'm busy, so I feel guilty all the time.

But this is a good opportunity to make up for it. Presbyterian hospitals are not so easy to get into. Even if Gwen's father is the chief of the New York Police Department, if he wants to make an appointment for a comprehensive physical examination, he still has to wait in line for a long time, or he can't make an appointment at all.

Peter feels that he has gone very well recently. First, he has superpowers. The friend he met on the Internet is a doctor in a big hospital, and he seems to be the attending doctor. Now his uncle and aunt will not think that he is a waste of time chatting online. up.