[Zhongyingmei] Nurse saves the world

On the outskirts of New York, the base of the Avengers.

A graceful private jet slowly stopped on the tarmac in front of the building.The cabin door opened, and the brown-haired man in a wheelchair got off the plane along the gangway accompanied by two people behind him.

He was wearing a finely tailored gray coat, and his blue eyes were calm and peaceful, as if reflecting the tide.The twilight of the new morning cast on him, sprinkled a layer of light gold on his hair, and shrouded his whole body in the frivolous sun.

Steve and Natasha exchanged glances, and walked side by side to Professor X.

Charles: "Thank you for letting me join the investigation."

Steve: "It's nothing, the professor must know more about mutants than we do."

Charles nodded. "I'll do my best,"

A group of people took the elevator to the top floor. Tony held a coffee cup and stood outside the isolation room watching the blonde woman. After noticing the movement from the elevator door, he looked sideways.

"Oh, the guests are here."

Hank pushed Charles to the side of the isolation room. After seeing the situation in the room clearly, both of them frowned at the same time.

"This helmet she's wearing...?"

"I made it to block the line of sight," Tony folded his hands and hugged his chest. "Last weekend, a group of agents from S.H.I.E.L.D. came to join in the fun, and now, these people are still lying in the hospital."

Charles: "How do those people feel after meeting her eyes?"

"It's like being burned by fire, being stabbed by thousands of needles, being hit hard by someone with a hammer—" Tony shrugged, "Almost everyone feels differently."

"..." Charles tapped his temple with his right hand, and the surging thinking power entered the woman's brain unimpeded.

Tony: "Target Spider-Man?"

Charles: "Obviously."

Tony raised the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, "The goal is clear, the method is straightforward." He glanced at his teammates behind him, "There is no hesitation, she knows where Peter is, and she knows exactly what she should do."

"...More than this time." Charles pursed his lips and shared all the information he had just learned.

"Before Spider-Man, all her 'tasks' were completed very well-that girl was the only variable." Charles looked up at Tony, and said gently but firmly: "Mr. Stark, I want to see This is a child named Angie."

……

During the morning rush hours on weekdays, the Financial Street is full of traffic and people, and the well-dressed elites flow into the various office buildings. Angie goes against them, wearing denim overalls and white canvas shoes. student appearance.

The city is operating as usual, people perform their duties, and everything is ordinary and ordinary.The citizens of New York have always been the most unlucky and saddest group of people in the world, but also the luckiest and most experienced in anti-terrorism.

An Qi walked across Second Street very purposefully, the boutiques on the side of the road, the glass windows reflected the glaring white light, An Qi squinted her eyes, and raised her hand to block the bright sunlight.

Ten minutes later, she stood on the lawn in front of the inpatient building of New York General Hospital, took out her mobile phone and double-checked that the location was correct, then An Qi walked into the building and took the elevator to the 10st floor.

The doctors and nurses were all performing their duties. An Qi walked to the door of the ward marked 2113. The door was slightly open, and the sound of conversations in the ward could be vaguely heard.

During this period of time, the system can be said to be "reading a lot of books", not only read a lot, but also very good at applying what it has learned, and "daily tasks" were born from this.

——"I also hope that you can save up to ten companies as soon as possible."

——"Healing the wounded and saving lives is originally a doctor's nature, but if there is too much difference between the reward and the effort, my nurse cultivation system will appear too weak."

——"You are still too weak now."

To put it bluntly, it is "I wanted you to be a little nanny who gives selflessly and doesn't ask for anything in return. Just let the number of draws come naturally. I didn't expect you to be too natural. I can't stand it anymore. Similarly, I I was also afraid that you would go to the Consumer Association and complain to others that my system is unreliable, so I simply changed the rules so that you, a weak chicken, can quickly become stronger."

It's just... quite sweet.

An Qi stood outside the ward and took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door three times. At the same time she stepped into the room, the elevator door at the corner opened slowly, and Natasha and Clinton came out side by side.

"Laura must be glad you're here to see the children."

Natasha smiled, "If the babies can recover as soon as possible, I will be happier."

She opened the door one step ahead of Clinton, and the warm sunlight weakened the monotonous whiteness, casting a layer of warm golden light on the whole ward. The girl in denim overalls stood by the bed, shyly taking it from Laura's hand. Past apples.

"Miss Riggs?" Natasha raised her brows in surprise, Clinton closed the door gently, and walked carefully to the hospital bed, he glanced at An Qi, the girl lowered her head in embarrassment, holding an apple The hand subconsciously turned behind his back.

"Don't look so serious," said Natasha. "You're frightening her."

Clinton: "...I've always had that look."

Angie glanced at him quietly, seemingly relieved, and the Black Widow, who had a panoramic view of everything, silently bent her lips and said, "Miss Riggs—or I can call you Angie. ?”

"Yes, of course." An Qi nodded vigorously.

"Natasha Romanoff, Clinton Barton." Black Widow pointed to herself, then pointed to Hawkeye beside the hospital bed, "You should also know that we are all members of the Avengers."

Angie continued to nod.

"I'll go outside to take a call." Laura stood up holding the phone, "You guys talk."

She and Natasha exchanged a smile, and with the sound of the door closing, there were only three of them in the ward—not counting the two children who were already asleep on the bed.

Natasha took two steps in Angie's direction, neither far nor close, without putting any pressure on her, "Anqi, do you know mutants?"

An Qi was obviously stunned for a moment, she subconsciously glanced at Hawkeye beside the hospital bed with a puzzled expression.

kindness?what happened?Shouldn't the first sentence be asking her why she came here?

She is really not a person who is good at hiding emotions, what was in her heart was written all over her face, Natasha sighed softly, and continued: "Although we are very surprised to meet you here, but... sooner or later We have to meet." Agent Meiyan smiled, "Honey, do you want to visit the Avengers base with us?"

……

A town in Western Australia.

This country in the southern hemisphere, which has a 14-hour time difference with the United States, has ushered in the night early.Bruce Banner walked out of the basement with a tired expression. The warm yellow light enveloped the living room, casting a layer of soft brilliance on the surrounding things.He took off his white coat and went to the kitchen to make himself a cup of hot coffee.

The laptop was on the coffee table, with a thick pile of documents next to it. Banner sat on the sofa with a coffee cup in his hand, and a sudden gust of wind made the paper rattle.

He frowned slightly.

"Hi, Dr. Banner."

A man appeared in front of him out of thin air, wearing a long windbreaker, with dark brown hair neatly combed, and a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, handsome and distant.

"Who are you?" Banner asked with a vigilant look.

What responded to him was a bullet fired without hesitation.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Banner dodged the opponent's attack in a bit of embarrassment, his face became more and more ugly, and there was a faint tendency to transform.

"Why don't you call Hulk out to play?" The man put down his hand holding the gun and said condescendingly, "That might be a little more challenging."

"Who are you?!" Banner asked, holding back his anger.

"En? So it's this kind of stubborn character?" The man seemed to be talking to himself, "Forget it." He sighed softly, and took out another pistol from his waist.Both guns were fired at once, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke. The bullets slammed on the floor and walls, and the exploding debris scratched the skin, bringing an obvious tingling sensation.

It is tolerable, which is unbearable, Dr. Banner decided not to bear it anymore.

Hulk's height suppression is very obvious, the man has to look up to see its face, Hulk yelled angrily, and the strong air flow directly overturned the coffee table and sofa.

"OK," the man threw away the two guns without changing his expression, "Come on, let's play something more exciting."

With a sound of "Boom--", the ground shook, and in a few seconds, a huge gap opened on the ground, and the whole house began to collapse gradually. More and more residents who were awakened by the sound walked to the window with their clothes on.

In the deep night, there is a huge figure that is gradually going away.

……

Ann, little nanny Qi was following Stark around the base with excitement on her face. She was just like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden, and she was surprised by everything.

Objectively speaking, the base of the Avengers Alliance is indeed very tall, with buildings with a sense of modern technology, covering a large area, with excellent greenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the air is not only full of money, but also the most Original natural fragrance.

Of course, as a real rich lady who has been corrupted by Riggs' ancestral house and Robert's various slapstick operations for so long, Angie should not act so ignorant... Who made this place the Avengers? base too!

In the final analysis, it was because the people living here were so "special". Passers-by fans were fortunate enough to be invited home by the Lord, and to be led around by the Lord. This kind of happiness cannot be described in words.

Angie: Me!Can!by!

In the afternoon, it is the time when the sun is the most intense in the day.An Qi obediently followed behind Stark, while relaxing, silently reminiscing about the piece of matcha cake she just ate.

Well, the food in Avengers is really good.

On a sunny day, the sun shone through the swaying leaves, casting mottled shadows on the lawn. Tony stopped slowly and turned to look at Angie, "Sometimes, I always feel that you are very similar to Peter." He His face was divided into half-bright and half-dark sides by the sunlight, and his caramel-colored eyes carried a bit of deep, but not heavy emotion, "An Qi, have you thought about what kind of path you will take in the future?"

Angie: "Huh?"

Tony blinked and smiled mischievously, "Make more money? Travel around the world? Or be a playboy with nothing to do?"

What the hell is Miss Huahua... An Qi complained silently.

"Actually, I have a very great goal recently."

"Oh?" Tony raised his eyebrows, "What is it?"

Angie: "Save up to ten consecutive rounds to unlock more powerful skills."

Tony: "It seems that you have recently become obsessed with the card game - you are still an African, and you can only draw SSR in ten consecutive rounds."

Angie: "???"

Do you know too much?

"It's good like this." Tony shrugged. "Eat and sleep every day, play games and catch up with dramas when you're bored, and occasionally worry about schoolwork... Oh, I almost forgot, you don't have to go to school."

An Qi blinked, and tentatively said, "If... I said that my biggest dream is actually to save the world..."

Tony rolled his eyes directly, with a look of "Oh my God, why did you say this?"

"Are young people nowadays so thoughtful?" Tony said.

Angie pursed her lips and smiled.

Tony: "You're not going to say 'I'll prove it to you' next, are you?"

Angie shook her head, held back a smile and said, "Mr. Stark."

Tony gave her a sideways look, with an expression of saying something.

Angie: "I think you look like my father."

Tony: "..."

Tony: "???"