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Sensing something strange about Peibo, Chen Hao asked, "What's wrong with Stark?"

"He is hospitalized." Peibo took out a tissue from his bag and wiped the corners of his eyes reservedly: "He hasn't woken up yet."

Chen Hao had no idea what happened after entering the wormhole.

Scratching his head, he didn't quite understand why Stark was in a coma. It didn't fit in with the plot.

Could it be because I entered the wormhole on his behalf and actually harmed him?

"Where is Stark hospitalized? Can you take me to see him?" Chen Hao felt that something terrible had happened in New York during the two days he left.

"I'm really sorry, Chen." Peibo looked embarrassed: "The company still has a lot of urgent matters to deal with. Is it okay if I ask Happy to take you to the hospital? Ethan is also there."

"Okay, you're busy." Chen Hao knew that Peibo was busy with work and said thank you.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Happy stepped on the accelerator. Chen Hao turned his head and asked, "Happy, what happened to Stark?"

Happy looked unhappy: "It's not that damn Thor."

"What's wrong with Thor?" Chen Hao was a little confused. He didn't seem like the kind of person who would poison.

"After the alien battle the day before yesterday, the boss invited the other Avengers to eat Mexican barbecue. Who knew that the barbecue was poisonous and made him pass out."

"For food poisoning, just gastric lavage will be enough. What does it have to do with Thor?"

"No, listen to me." Happy turned the steering wheel and made the car complete the U-turn: "Thor thought it was too slow to drive to get medical treatment, so he took his boss and flew to Brooklyn. Who knew that idiot left his boss in the maternity hospital? Ran."

maternity hospital

Chen Hao thought it was a bit ridiculous. Maybe Thor didn't even know what a hospital was.

Don't tell me, he really doesn't know.

"Even if it's sent to a maternity hospital, gastric lavage should be done."

"That kind of chronic toxin is very unique." Happy's expression became solemn: "It is said that it is a neurotoxin developed in war-torn areas and used to throw it into the river. Once the toxin encounters a large amount of water, it will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire and induce more Severe disease."

"That maternity hospital couldn't handle it at all. They sent the boss to a private hospital in the East District, but the attending doctors didn't dare to operate. They are a bunch of cowards."

After scraping his nose, Happy continued: "You don't know, it scared Miss Pepper at that time. Fortunately, Mr. Ethan was also in New York and performed the surgery on his boss himself, and he saved his life. "

"You know a lot." Seeing Happy talking in such detail, Chen Hao was a little surprised.

"Hey, Mr. Ethan said it all. I just dictated it." Happy smiled sheepishly.

"How's that going now Stark?"

"My life is no longer in danger. I will be discharged from the hospital in about a week."

The car stopped at an intersection waiting for a traffic light.

Chen Hao caught a glimpse of a communications store and said, "Happy, stop the car, do you have any cash?"

"What's wrong?" Happy adjusted the steering wheel and stopped on the side of the road.

"Buy a mobile phone. The previous one was broken." Chen Hao told the truth: "I'll help you with it first, and I'll pay you back later."

"No problem, sir."

Just a few days after the alien invasion war, people who have experienced the ordeal are still a little panicked.

In order to avoid sudden disasters, their doors are half-open.

When someone came to inquire, the boss came to pull up the rolling shutter door.

Post-disaster reconstruction, everything must be done slowly.

Chen Hao randomly picked a mobile phone, replaced it with a card number, and Happy paid for it.

The car soon stopped in front of East Side Hospital in Brooklyn.

Saying goodbye to Happy, Chen Hao quickly found Stark's bed through the front desk nurse.

In the intensive care unit, Stark lay on a respirator and closed his eyes tightly.

Ethan, who had just had dinner, came back and saw that Chen Hao was still alive. He was so excited that he gave him a warm hug: "Chen, everyone thought you were dead."

"Yes." Chen Hao shrugged: "You all said that."

Ethan breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's good that you're okay."

Chen Hao smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Stark in the glass window, and asked, "How is he?"

Ethan answered simply: "We are out of danger, our vital signs are stable, and the remaining chronic toxins have been cleared away. It's just that the brain function has been affected, and I'm afraid it will take a day or two to wake up, plus the recovery period, It’ll probably take about a week.”

Chen Hao nodded: "It's okay."

"Have you just come back?" Ethan pointed to the bench in the corridor: "Sit down."

The two of them leaned back in their chairs and remained silent.

There is a TV in the diagonal corner of the nursing station, playing a video recorded on a mobile phone.

The phone's low pixels and camera shake make the picture a bit blurry.

Roughly speaking, you can tell that a person stepped on the ice to the outside of the fifth floor and sprayed blue stuff to put out the fire.

At the end of the video, a female host with blond hair and big waves held the microphone: "Ever since the Iceman repelled the aliens, he disappeared, which made many people think he was dead. Since this video is relatively blurry, we It’s impossible to tell whether Iceman is returning or a new Iceman appears. Please continue to pay attention to our tracking reports.”

Staring at the TV screen, Ethan turned his head to look at Chen Hao and joked: "My son wants to become a superhero in the future. Please help me persuade him when you have time."

Chen Hao smiled: "Isn't it a father's duty to educate his children?"

Ethan stared into Chen Hao's eyes: "In Eastern terms, you can recognize Sharif as your godson."

In an instant, Chen Hao's thoughts jumped to the old story between his goddaughter and his goddaughter, and he chuckled.

Ethan thought he was unwilling, and his face became serious: "I'm not kidding, Chen. Sharif's growth environment today is all due to you."

"Okay, okay, don't keep a straight face. I didn't say I wouldn't agree." Chen Hao patted Ethan on the shoulder and stood up: "By the way, give me Peibo's phone number, my old phone broken."

Arriving at the stairwell of the escape passage, Chen Hao dialed Pei Bo's phone.

After calling several times, I finally got through: "Hello, who are you?"

"I am Chen Hao, Miss Pepper. Regarding the explosion in the Stark Tower, I happened to be present at the time. I have some clues that I want Jarvis to check."

"Thank you for your kindness, Chen, but you'd better tell the police."

"Why?" Chen Hao was very puzzled. With a system as powerful as Jarvis, why would it be unnecessary for the police to intervene?

"Jarvis, it cannot be restarted at the moment." Peibo's voice from behind was a little noisy: "Chen, this matter is a bit tricky. Even the engineers from the network security department can't solve it. They say it was done by a master."

Pepper paused: "I have sent people to transfer the relevant business information. As for restarting Jarvis, I'm afraid we have to wait until Stark wakes up. I don't have the permission password."

Stark is poisoned and Jarvis is shut down. What's going on?

"Okay, Pepper, please, can you give me Coulson's phone number by the way? My previous phone was broken."

"No problem, Chen, I will send it to you later."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao dialed the number through Pei Bo's text message.

At this time, Colson was waxing his car at home.

On the garage TV, there was a rerun of Iceman News.

With Iceman's life and death uncertain, Stark's poisoning and the Avengers' attack were jointly covered up by government agencies.

If this kind of news spreads, it will undoubtedly increase people's panic.

Hearing the phone ringing, Coulson pressed the answer button.

Chicago coast, aboard the Helicarrier.

Nick sat in the center of the command room, flipping through the insight plan on the screen.

This plan had been put on hold for a long time due to slow progress.

Due to the Chitauri invasion, this proposal was put on the agenda again, and was passed by more than half.

Hearing the phone ring, Nick picked it up.

"Director, Iceman is back. He said he has something to do with you."

Nick frowned, as if thinking of something bad, and responded: "Just say I'm not here."

"not there"

"Yes." Nick looked at Hill who was not far away in the command room: "Ask him to find Hill if he has anything to do."

"Okay, Director, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Nick Fury began to pack his things.

"Where are you going?" Hill asked.

"SHIELD is temporarily troubling you, Deputy Director." Nick gave her a kind smile: "I have to go out on a secret mission, and I'm afraid I'll have to be away for a while."

"Heh." Hill smiled narrowly and saw through his little trick: "You have assigned yourself the task of strategic retreat."

Nick didn't respond with a cold face, picked up his luggage and left quickly.

After a while, Hill's cell phone rang.

After answering, Chen Hao's voice came from the phone: "Hello, I'm looking for Nick Fury."

Hill grinned slightly, full of teasing: "No need to look for it, he was fired."