"Of course." Coulson nodded in approval, and the Z incident became history.

The three men unscrewed the coffee, bumped it lightly like beer, said cheers, looked at the rising sun, and drank it.

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It was a week after Zhang Ming left Egypt. With the arrival of a large number of rescue teams, he can play less and less of a role. The rest of the work is left to the experts. He, a guy who knows nothing about medicine, will not go up to make trouble up.

Angela returned to New York on the same plane as him. This kind girl worked so hard to save more wounded people that her body was hollowed out by super-intensive work in a short period of time. In the end, she was in the process of treatment. , I fainted first.

Moira judged that she was no longer fit for frontline work.

Even if Angela regained consciousness and begged to stay in Cairo, it would be fine to do some auxiliary work.But Moira still asked the agents to put Angela on the plane with a straight face, and told Zhang Ming that Angela was not allowed to do any research or study during this period, and must calm down and rest.

"I can obviously do more, and there are more people who need my help. If I stay, maybe a few fewer people will die... It's all because I didn't pay attention to physical exercise."

Angela was sitting on the chair. This strong girl who dared to face the aliens, her eyes were flushed at the moment, and her hands were tightly clutching the hem of her clothes.

"Is this your first time participating in this kind of rescue operation?"

Zhang Ming did not speak directly to persuade, but raised a question.

"Yeah." Angela said.

Although Angela also participated in the last New York War, relatively speaking, most of the dead died because the Mind Stone deprived them of their desires, and basically died on the spot, with no possibility of rescue.

Coupled with the fact that the Avengers controlled the invasion range of the Kiritas, relatively speaking, there were not many injuries. After Angela finished the first aid work on the battlefield, the rest could be supported by the local medical system in New York.

Zhang Ming leaned on the back of the seat, looked at the detectives who were sitting in front, and fell asleep because of exhaustion, in order not to disturb them, he lowered his voice and said:

"I don't know how to treat diseases, but I know that when you stand in front of the hospital bed, you are the bravest fighter."

"Are you trying to say that as a soldier, I need to know how to rest and fight for a long time?" Angela asked.

"Uh..." Zhang Ming scratched his face and said, "Actually, I want to say that the situation of the war is not achieved by the efforts of a single soldier. Many doctors have already arrived in Cairo. You have to trust them, just like You believe in yourself."

Angela turned around, looked at Zhang Ming's profile and said softly, "But you solve the problem by yourself every time."

Zhang Ming pointed to his nose and made a complacent and exaggerated expression: "I'm a superhero."

Looking at his appearance, Angela couldn't help laughing, but she was worried about affecting the sleeping detective in front of her, so she had to cover her mouth and her shoulders shook slightly.

Seeing her smile again, Zhang Ming was finally relieved.

Suddenly, he remembered the topic about Angela mentioned by Dior a few days ago:

"She is a good girl. If you don't cherish her, be careful that she will be snatched away by other men."

Looking at Angela's crescent-like eyes, which were narrowed with a smile, Zhang Ming decided not to hesitate: "Angela, you..."

"Roar—" A middle-aged detective snored in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Angela leaned closer.

Looking at the beautiful face close at hand, Zhang Ming glanced at the sleeping detective not far away. He held back what he was about to say, and asked instead:

"Are you going to graduate soon?"

"Well, it's less than a month away."

Angela's credits are already enough, but for her, there is no need to graduate early, and the free time can just be studied with Moira.Moira didn't have time to teach her any questions that she didn't understand, so she could consult the professor more conveniently as a student.

"I remember you mentioned to me last time that you plan to take a trip after graduation. After the trip is over, you will prepare for graduate school. Is the location of the graduation trip confirmed?"

The American postgraduate examination and admission time vary according to the characteristics of the school, but with Angela's ability and her research experience with Moira, she can definitely get a letter of recommendation and skip the general process and go directly to the interview.

Therefore, the exam is not stressful for her. The real stress lies in the balance between the more busy homework and personal research after admission.

Angela shrugged, "No, I've been too busy recently to think about these things at all, do you have any recommendations?"

"How about the west? Stay away from the city, the countryside, pastures, cattle and horses." Zhang Ming pursed his lips, and bravely said, "Just me and you... I don't know, would you like to take me to your graduation trip?"

Zhang Ming thought about it, but he still gave up on the plane, beside so many sleeping middle-aged men, and said the long-planned words to Angela.

A graduation trip is a great opportunity.

If it was a cartoon, you should be able to see a puff of steam appearing above Angela's head, starting from her fair and slender neck and going up, her whole face turned red.

"of course can!"

Angela picked up the mineral water on the side and gulped down half of the bottle. Her big eyes were shining brightly.

"Don't take the plane or the train, just drive an ordinary old-fashioned jeep and walk west slowly. It's just like the description in Jack Kerouac's legendary novel "On the Road"."

"on the way"?In Zhang Ming's impression, it was a classic work about the hippie movement and the Beat Generation in the 60s, but...

hippie?

Zhang Ming knew for the first time that Angela liked this style.

On the plane, they talked about where to start, which cities to pass through, and which must-see places and food to eat.

The detective who slept in the front was awakened by their voices and initially frowned slightly dissatisfied.As mature detectives, they don't care about superheroes any more. They are all guarding the world together, and no one is superior to the other.

But after hearing the conversation between Zhang Ming and Angela, the anger of the agents disappeared, and they exchanged glances with their sleeping companions and smiled kindly.

"It's nice to be young."

Coulson, who was sitting at the front, whispered.

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