People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

Chapter 102: Mike, who is getting more and more proficient in mouth escape

"Isn't S.H.I.E.L.D. coveting the Iron Suit?" Mike asked Coulson.

"As far as I know, no." Coulson shook his head.

"I don't believe it, this is not the style of black marinated eggs." Mike pouted.

"Black stewed eggs... really is an image. But I don't recommend you say that in front of Nick. I know you are very tough. But Nick is really small, and he won't show it in person, but write it down in a small notebook for later. Put on shoes again..." Coulson caught a glimpse of Mike's phone interface and almost lost his mind.

"You're recording!"

"That's right." Mike smiled warmly, "If you send the words just now to Black Braised Eggs, guess what will happen?"

"I don't want to know. Brother Mike, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me, don't be polite. Being polite is the greatest insult to me." Coulson said solemnly, "Can the recording be deleted?"

"Yes, but not now. It depends on your future performance!" Mike put away his phone.

Coulson thought, "The devil, the devil."

I also blame myself for being carried away for a while.

Want to bang your head on the steering wheel.

The thought of dying together came up again, stronger than before.

Coulson broke the can, "Nick didn't even think about getting the steel suit, he was after Tony who made the suit."

A bunch of low-end players are only looking at the egg, but high-end players like Nick are looking at the chicken that lays the egg.

Good guy!

I changed the car and set off again, and finally entered the underground parking lot of the super-large shopping mall named "Hao Er Duo".

In the elevator, Coulson opened a hidden panel and entered the fifth floor of the four-story parking lot.

Fury looked back and saw Coulson coming in from the elevator, and Mike looking around like a bumpkin.

"As expected of S.H.I.E.L.D., it's a trench. It doesn't hurt to spend taxpayers' money, right?" Mike said, throwing a throwing knife at Nick Fury.

But what kind of person is Fury, this level of tongue-ticking is tickling.

In terms of insidiousness and thick-skinnedness, it's okay to never lose.

Hearing that the special "assistant" was coming, Stark's medical team came out to watch.

The chief surgeon is Dr. Wu from China, a heart surgeon and a friend of Stark.

The deputy was Donald, a graduate of Harvard Medical School.Dr. Helen Zhao and Leo Fitz from S.H.I.E.L.D. provided technical support for surgical instruments, and Gemma Simmons was also there, and she was responsible for checking Stark's vital signs during the operation.

As for other assistants, anesthesiologists, instrument nurses, and roving nurses, they are all top personnel from Mayo Clinic.

"Hey, why is Juan Fu not here? Can't you afford it or can't you come?" Mike looked curiously.

Did not see.

"Who is Juan Fu, where is the doctor?" Fury's expression changed.

If there are top doctors and they are not invited, then it is S.H.I.E.L.D.'s fault.

"I'll just say it casually, it's not important..."

"No, this is very important."

"Um, Stephen Strange."

Mike just said the name, and many people in the medical field showed stunned expressions on their faces, obviously knowing this person.

"It turned out that Doctor Strange was nicknamed 'Curly Blessing'."

"This guy is super egotistical and arrogant."

"They have self-confident capital, known as God's gift to the surgical community."

"Wait, Doctor Strange specializes in neurosurgery."

"..."

Now, other people looked at Mike strangely—he was clearly a layman, so why did he become an "important assistant"?No one would joke about Stark's surgery, would they?

Dr. Wu, the chief surgeon, knew Mike's role in advance. He had no objection, and it was not easy for others to question it.

The medical profession is also a strictly hierarchical and relatively closed circle.

Making a common-sense error, Mike stepped back with a smirk.Tell him this matter, listen more and talk less about things you don't understand.

During the operation, the Ark reactor needs to be removed. After removing the reactor, the shrapnel slowly flows towards the heart.The Medic had to be taken out before Stark was killed by shrapnel.

The operation time is expected to be three and a half hours, beyond this time the operation must be terminated, otherwise Stark's life is in danger.

All Mike has to do is wrap the shrapnel with mental power and keep it from flowing to the heart.

Therefore, continuity and stability are very important.

From arriving in the basement, the surgical team performed several simulations, each for several hours.

The shrapnel used for the simulation is exactly the same as the shrapnel in Stark's blood vessel, including shape, weight, and placement angle.

"I didn't expect that training could actually strengthen the control precision of mental power. It's a surprise."

As for letting Mike take out the shrapnel directly with mental power... Fury considered it, but in the end he chose the more collaborative plan, which was safer.

Five days later, the surgery proceeded as scheduled.

The surgery took less than three hours and went better than expected.

"Very well done, everyone." Dr. Wu shook hands with all those involved in the operation.

Strong old cadre style.

But as a doctor, he is really good.

"Wu Jiaqi, I didn't come, it's a pity..." Mike muttered in a low voice, very regretful.

"Wu Jiaqi, who is it?" Fury, with sharp ears, secretly wrote down the name.

a few days later.

In the intensive care unit.

Stark can already speak, but his face is pale.The doctor said that the prognosis is good, and he will be like a normal person soon.

The two energies submerged into Mike's body, and combined with the previously collected energies into a Fruit of Destiny.

"The thousand cherry blossoms were released last time, what will be released this time?" It has been a while since the last fruit of destiny was synthesized, and Mike is looking forward to it.

This is the ward.

Forget it.

Just focus on the dog food - from Stark and Pepper.The two fingers intertwined, full of affection.

"I'm sorry for worrying you."

"You're fine, that's more important than anything else."

The two got bored for a while, Stark turned to Mike, "I have something to tell you, your name is written in my will, and I left you a lot of money, don't you regret saving me? Isn't it very bad?" Happy? Say it and make me happy."

"I'm thinking about killing you bastard right now, right now."

"Haha!" Stark reached out to Mike.

"shake hands?"

"Correct."

"It's so deliberate, it feels a little disgusting."

"Be patient, I am also a rich man, and I am also an Iron Man, so please save face.

"Ok."

Two hands are held together.

"Thank you." Stark said solemnly, "You saved my life again."

"Don't say that, you can't die without me." Mike said the truth, at least he wouldn't die from the Ten Rings, and he wouldn't die from palladium poisoning.

I hope I won't die from snapping my fingers in the future.

Pepper hugged Mike and said in a low voice: “Mike, you also saved me twice, thank you.”

"Director Fury..." Stark said.

"It's my turn? That's why I was busy and ranked third." Fury took a step forward.

"I mean, you blocked the door, and the nurse who changed the dressing couldn't come in."

Fury turned his head and stared at the nurse who came in to change the dressing, which frightened the young and beautiful nurse to turn pale.

His face darkened even more.

Fortunately, it is black to a certain extent, and there is no difference between black and darker.

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Taking advantage of Pepper's time to go out, Stark said to Fury: "I have considered what you said, and I agree in principle. The specific details still need to be discussed. What do you think?"

Fu Rui was overjoyed: "Cheated another one, come, take it away, and prepare for the next one."

On the surface, Fu Rui nodded solemnly: "Of course, the general direction remains the same, and everything can be discussed."

Then he turned to stare at Mike.

His eyes were burning, as if saying: "You are the 'next'."

Fury's gaze made Mike's tail twitch faintly, and he immediately raised his vigilance.

"what?"

Mike's tone and demeanor made no secret of his guard.

It's that straightforward.

What are you doing to me? !

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is going to start a superhero group, and Tony took over as an advisor," Fury said.

"Really?" Mike asked Stark.