My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 386 Skye’s father…is a doctor?
That night, just as Leni said, after the dinner, the members of the investigation team gathered in Simmons's room and searched for information about "Carl Johnson" among the research materials on the wall. Paper information.

As early as a few hours ago, Skye and Simmons on the Airbus had remotely accessed Simmons' computer through SHIELD's network.

But after browsing for a long time, they didn't find any information about "Carl Johnson". Instead, an encrypted folder called "Our Memory" attracted Skye's attention.

"what is this?"

Seeing Skye discovering his little secret, Simmons immediately blushed. He quickly pulled Skye up to prevent her from operating it, and then quickly closed the folder, letting Skye fight for it. He grabbed it and would never allow her to look at his disk again.

"Could it be..."

"No! Don't think about it! This is not what you imagined!"

"Really?"

Skye looked at her best friend in front of her suspiciously, but in her heart she was wondering if she should take some time to sneak in and take a look.

However, under Simmons' stern gaze, Skye finally gave up on this plan and continued to search for information about the man seriously.

……

"Why do you have so many papers and materials here?"

Looking at the bookshelf full of folders, Skye just felt a headache. How old is this? Why are we still using this old paper method as a way to store data files? Isn't it troublesome to search?
"These are all left over from my previous school days. Most of them are papers and monographs on biology. There is no room at home, so I just put them all here."

Simmons disagreed with this. Although she was not a very nostalgic person, a lot of this information could not be found online, so just in case, she simply kept it in the bureau.

"How many books are there in total here?"

Mester looked at the books all over the room and had a headache for a moment.

"Well, probably several thousand copies, I can't remember exactly."

Simmons scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Thousands of copies? All biological data?"

Leni rubbed her eyebrows. She regretted agreeing to come over. She might as well go back to her room and have a good sleep.

"Absolutely. There are also some medical and chemistry books, so there are a lot of them."

Hearing this, Skye simply sat down on the sofa. Like Leni, she now regretted her previous decision.

"When will this turn over?!!!"

……

The night passed quickly. Since Fitz and Melinda still had work to do the next day, he and the girls left early after 12 o'clock last night.

Colson persisted until more than 2 o'clock in the morning, but after receiving a call from Sitwell, he left because of an emergency.

In the end, the only ones who actually accompanied Skye to search for information until dawn the next day were Leni, Simmons and Meester.

"I've finished flipping through this bookshelf. I can't stand it anymore. I really can't stand it anymore. I have to go back and catch up on my sleep. Remember to call me if you find it..."

Seeing that it was already dawn outside, Leni, who was really out of patience, simply stuffed the last biology paper on the bookshelf in front of her back into its place, and then walked toward the door dejectedly.

No way, Simmons' memory about the name "Carl Johnson" was too vague. She only remembered that she had seen this name in a paper or magazine, but she couldn't remember exactly which article it was.

As a last resort, everyone can only search for them one by one. Some books with clear authors and signatures are okay. As long as you briefly browse them and then check them on the Internet, you can search for the contents through almost the same network data. Does it mention the part about "Carl Johnson"?

But those papers that are messy and even seem confusing are much more difficult to handle.

Since many of these documents have not been preserved on the Internet, and some of the discussions are even considered to be errors today, this greatly increases the difficulty for everyone to consult.

Leni and the others had to manually search through each article one by one, but even so, after a night of hard work, everyone only completed less than half of the room.

"Are you really sure that you have seen that name in these materials?"

This wasn't the first time Skye had asked this question. If someone hadn't been with her, she would have gone back to her room to sleep.

This was really torturous. No matter how desperately she wanted to know the truth about that name, she really couldn't bear this endless torture.

"Ah woo~ I guess, I can't remember it wrong..." Simmons couldn't stand it anymore. She had been drinking coffee all night, and she really couldn't stand it anymore, so she simply threw away the information in her hand. , lying down directly on the floor.

"Otherwise, let's look for it another day. It won't be a problem if we continue searching like this."

"I agree."

Meester agreed with this. Even though she thought she was very knowledgeable, she found it hard to bear after reading the strange biological discussion all night.

Hearing this, Skye put down the information in her hand. She didn't bother to go back to her room, so she simply got up and walked towards Simmons' bedroom.

"Hey! Wait a minute, that's my bed!"

Seeing Skye unceremoniously opening the door and trying to occupy his bed, Simmons couldn't bear to have his bed occupied by someone else. He quickly got up and grabbed Skye.

However, he never thought that Simmons' movement was too hasty. Before he could stand firmly, he fell headlong towards the bookcase beside him.

Meister on the other side hurriedly reached out to help her. Fortunately, she was quite agile and successfully avoided the tragedy of the girl hitting the corner of the table.

"what!"

In a panic, Simmons knocked over a bookend on the table and knocked it to the ground. Various papers and documents placed in the bookend also fell to the ground.

"Be careful, you're not hurt?"

After holding Simmons steady, Meister was about to ask if he had hit anything, but he saw that the other party was suddenly looking blankly at the folders scattered on the ground.

"found it."

Skye was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"What did you find?"

"Found it! I just said I remembered it right, Carl Johnson!"

Simmons picked up one of the papers on the floor, opened it and showed it to Skye and Mester.

"This is it! A medical treatise on how to restore physiological functions to necrotic limbs through suturing and other methods! The author's name is none other than Carl Johnson!"

Upon hearing this, Skye, who was still in a daze, immediately became energetic, rushed to Simmons, and grabbed the information.

Sure enough, the signature of the paper was indeed "Carl Johnson"!
"Some people say that I can't remember where I saw this name. Because the content of this paper is too shocking and absurd, it was rejected by the medical community within a few days of publication, and the official banned all medical journals from publishing this paper again. The man’s discussion is strictly prohibited on the grounds that it is inconsistent with humanitarian principles!”

Simmons finally recalled the memory of this article. A few years ago, Simmons, who was interested in the human body, happened to read this article and downloaded and printed it.

But later, because this theory was finally rejected, and its content was officially regarded as the author's groundless imagination, it was finally regarded as useless and abandoned documents by Simons, and was put into the "to be processed" along with other documents. in the folder.

Originally, these were things that Simmons planned to clean up, but she has been quite busy these days and rarely returns to the bureau, so she completely forgot about them.

In addition, last night everyone preconceived that Simmons must have seen the name from a well-known document, so they all ignored these documents, which Simmons called abandoned garbage.

"My father...is a doctor?"

Skye looked at Carl Johnson's name on the information and didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a moment.

I was happy that I finally found out the information about my father, but I was worried that my father looked like he was probably a medical geek who was rejected by others.

"Well...if I remember correctly, he seems to have been deprived of his right to be a doctor by the medical profession. After all, his discussion was too...a bit curious."

Simmons looked a little embarrassed. In order not to offend Skye, she reluctantly used a more euphemistic expression.

There is no other way, this guy's argument is so unbelievable that he actually plans to use sutures and sacrifices to resurrect the corpse!
Whoever sees this thing wouldn't think of "Frankenstein"?

Not to mention the accuracy of resurrection, let’s talk about sacrifice. It’s strange that the medical community can accept this guy’s theory. Who in the right body would study such things as sacrifice!

"Um... don't be too sad. There are many men named Carl Johnson in the world. He may not be your father's. Besides, how can a woman marry such a terrible guy? ,dont you agree?"

Skye did not speak when he heard this, but held the document silently...

(End of this chapter)