[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

Tony, who was sent to the hospital by Nunnally, caused a sensation on a small scale.As soon as he entered the door, everyone in the hospital stared at him.

To be more precise, they first stared at the blue shimmering reactor on his chest, and they all showed awe-inspiring expressions, and then turned their eyes to his face in unison, touching the well-trimmed mustache and sweet At that moment, Qi Shushu showed a fiery look in his brown eyes.

Tony kept a perfect smile: "Look! No matter which world I am in, my charm is unstoppable."

He was clearly covered in cold sweat because of the pain in his ribs, and he even spoke in a small breathless voice, so he still didn't give up his smugness...

A little red-haired nurse was pushed out by her colleagues, and she ran to Tony like a deer: "Is it cosplay? Is it the Iron Man of cos?! Too, too restored, this is simply the Iron Man in my heart look!" She looked at the glowing reactor on Tony's chest and clenched her hands tightly, her little face flushed with excitement, "Can, can you sign for me? I think you will definitely be popular in the future!"

Tony: "..."

Someone actually said that he was role-playing himself, and he would definitely be popular in the future-this is really a novelty.

Colleagues also gathered around one after another, chattering, "Why are you dressed so realistically when you come to the hospital? It's like a walking version of Tony Stark." Have you ever made a battle armor? I think you need to add some heightening insoles." "Can you take a group photo! I, my wife, and my daughter all like Iron Man very much! This wave is enough for me to brag... "

Everyone gathered around Tony excitedly and curiously. The look in Tony's eyes was clearly not the excitement of "seeing Iron Man", but the curiosity of "I saw Iron Man cosplay in the hospital, and the quality was not bad"...

Nunnally, who was pushed aside, had a blank face: "..."

Tony was also at a loss. Judging from the performance of this group of people, they clearly knew who and what Iron Man was, but why did they have such a reaction of not believing that he was the real Iron Man?

This situation is a bit strange.

And it's a little bit irritating, after all, he was injured, but the group of doctors who were supposed to check his injury surrounded him, their eyes were full of curiosity, watching him was like watching a man from a cartoon. A piece of paper that jumps out in vain.

Tony held his breath, he was in severe chest pain now, and he couldn't speak at all, otherwise he would have opened his mouth and asked the situation clearly.

…Tony reasonably suspects that his chest pains should be caused entirely by the hands of the male nurse who seemed eager to strip him.

At this time, a short doctor came in from the crowd like rain, pushing away the obstructive onlookers. While he was driving people away, he called the nurse to call Tony to the emergency room.

"What are you doing stuck here—you don't have any shifts to attend? No patients to see? Hello, sir. I'm sorry, I will help you arrange treatment as soon as possible... Yes, that's it, slow down— Don't worry, I won't crush your injury." The very reliable short doctor said while carefully helping Tony onto the stretcher in an orderly manner, "Let me register for you, what's your social security card number?"

Tony: "..."

Tony was seriously recalling what his social security number was—what is that social security number!Since when did he remember his social security number!

In the past, if he got sick, Tony would have to speak up and report his social security number. Pepper or Friday would definitely hire an excellent and reliable doctor early in the morning, and arrange a time to come to him for diagnosis and treatment in person. The only thing he needed to do The thing is to lie on the bed and pretend to be weaker, so that you can use the once-in-a-lifetime excuse of being sick to avoid the piles of documents on the top floor of Stark Tower.

Social security card number - this is really a novelty that has not been encountered in 80 years.

The short doctor was not impatient because of Tony's silence, he waited for Tony's answer in a good temper, and keenly noticed Nunnally who was squeezed out of the crowd and looked anxious.

"Is that your friend, this, er, Mr. Iron Man?" asked the short doctor.

Dress up as Iron Man, sir.

Tony: .

I am Iron Man!Tony almost shouted the words.If he didn't bring his battle armor this time, he really wanted to have a real palm cannon in public.

What the short doctor said almost caused Tony to be blown up again, but the pain in his chest made Tony calm down rationally. He endured the pain and tried to maintain a calm expression, and began to think very pragmatically if he said he forgot his social security number. Can you get on the number.

"Aren't you going to tell me that you don't remember your social security card number?" The doctor frowned, with suspicion in his eyes, "I don't believe this kind of excuse, an adult, How can you not remember your social security card number?"

Adult, no social security card number, Tony: "..."

You may not believe it when you say it, but now all the things you don’t believe in your heart are actually true.

On the other side, with the help of the doctor, Nunnally finally managed to get through the separated crowd. As soon as she stood beside Tony, she was accused immediately: "You are this gentleman's friend, right? Please tell me Tell your friend to stop using Iron Man's avatar - of course, it is very reasonable for Iron Man not to know his social security number, but the problem is that your friend is not Iron Man. So hurry up Tell me your social security card number, there are still patients waiting in line behind you."

Tony felt the wound on his chest hurt more, and he was still a little bit chilly: "..."

WTF? !Why am I not Iron Man? !Bullying me for being speechless right now?

Nunnally's mood is also very delicate, after all, Tony is Iron Man, he just doesn't know his social security number...

She scratched her head, and with an idea, she quickly lowered her head to look in Tony's pocket: "Where's Friday, Friday should remember your card number?"

Nunnally turned on Tony's phone hopefully, but saw a completely paralyzed phone interface, and the magic circle didn't seem to bring Friday along.

Nunnally: "..."

Well, now the whole world won't know what Tony's card number is.Nunnally held her head in her hands with a headache.

The short doctor on the side even sneered: "Friday? Why, are you still delusional to have an artificial intelligence like Iron Man's Friday?" He shook his head, "Wake up, miss, sir, here is In the 21st century, you have dreamed this dream a little too early."

Tony persisted, barely struggling: "I am indeed Tony, Tony Stark."

Nunnally waved her hand: "Can we talk about identity later? That's right. Tony seems to have accidentally broken a rib. Don't you guys think this matter is more important?"

She opened her eyes incredulously. Usually, when this kind of injury is sent to the hospital, it is sent directly to the operating room. Why is she still here for a long time?

The black-haired female doctor who approached at the side had a solemn expression: "Broken ribs? This is a serious injury, John, you should send him to the operating room and inform Dr. Haydn to operate immediately." Her expression was not lacking in surprise, "This 'Tony "Mr. Stark' is really strong, the rib injury is very painful, and we didn't even notice that he suffered such a serious injury! It is worthy of 'Iron Man'."

The female doctor emphasized the syllables of "Iron Man" with an accent, and there was a teasing tone in her words.

Nunnally looked at Tony's face worriedly, feeling that there was no need to wait for any surgery or examination, and Tony might die of anger on the stretcher.

The short doctor pushed Tony's stretcher away without giving Tony any chance to prove himself as Iron Man again.

The black-haired female doctor turned her face, and said to Nunnally with a pleasant face, "Now, let's register. Do you know the social security number of Mr. 'Iron Man'?"

Card number, card number again.

Nunnally: We can't get around this problem, can we?

The female doctor led Nunnally to the reception desk, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear Nunnally hold back a number.The doctor's expression was very serious: "I may be able to understand the mentality of you young people who are acting wholeheartedly when you play the role, but you must know that your friend's role is played, but the injury on his body is not played. It came out. Please think about it carefully and help Mr. 'Iron Man'. Life is your own. If you don't cherish it yourself, it will be regarded as the real Iron Man in this world, and you can't save him. If you don't register the card number, How to record, how to perform surgery? Do you understand?"

Nunnally broke into cold sweat: I understand, I understand that I don't know the card number, so what can I do, I am also very desperate...

She was slightly confused for a while, looked at the young nurses at the reception desk who were eagerly watching the bustle, then turned her head and whispered to the female doctor: "Can you tell me in private, this, my companion's situation is a little special—— "

The female doctor accepted this small request graciously, and she also thought that she had persuaded these two young people who desperately wanted to keep "Iron Man couldn't remember his card number when he went to the hospital". Okay, what is this small request in private?

The female doctor took Nunnally away from the female nurses waiting in front of the reception desk, ignored their disappointed or sad eyes, and came to her office: "I can help him register in the system, there are only two of us here. Personal, so you can speak with confidence."

Nunnally glanced at the window of the office, and it didn't look like anyone could look in from the outside, but she turned to the corner very carefully: "It's like this, what I'm going to say next may make you feel a little bit I can’t believe it, but it’s true... neither Tony nor I are from this world, his real name is indeed Tony Stark.”

The female doctor's expression became subtle in an instant, and mixed with a little displeasure: "I thought you had figured it out-listen, I hope you can think through your brain before making up lies, everyone knows that Tony S. Tucker and Iron Man are just characters in comics. Superheroes don’t exist, neither do superpowers, and magic doesn’t even exist. Also, don’t talk to me about time travel, I’m no longer Believe in these ages. Or do you think I'm good enough to fool you so that you can just say any outrageous reason and believe it foolishly?"

Nunnally muttered softly: "I knew..."

Although she will not be concerned that the world she lives in is just a comic book for people in another world, after all, maybe this world is just a TV series for her world, and the interlaced time and space are always so magical. Her mentality has been quite correct when she shuttled through the prophecies of different parallel worlds, but she still has a headache for the impact of this wonderful coincidence.

like this:

The female doctor's expression was more angry than before: "Do you need me to interrupt the operation and ask him in person?"

Nunnally: "..."

"He's Iron Man, so who are you?" The female doctor put on a mocking expression on her beautiful face: "What superpower do you know? Becoming a rabbit? Or mind reading?"

This provocative...

Nunnally: "...Why don't you experience it for yourself?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she brought the female doctor into her spiritual world.

The vast sea of ​​stars spread out in front of the eyes of the black-haired female doctor, and the mysterious nebulae of various colors are magnificently lining and covering the bright stars, drawing dazzling arcs on the obscure star trails.

Nunnally spread her hands together: "Tell me, what do you want me to do? Do you want me to transform into a superman, crush a boulder in my chest, or transform you into a pair of crystal shoes?" She is so capricious in her own spiritual world.

Female doctor: "..."

The female doctor is stupid.This is really stupid, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and her half-empty and half-real mental body trembled in a series of small waves.

She was terrified and hysterically waving her arms in the void: "Where is this?! Where is this!" As if she was trying to grasp the last straw, she tried to find a way for the unbelievable scene in front of her. Reasonable explanation, "Is this VR technology? This is not VR!"

The female doctor frantically fumbled her face with her hands, as if trying to find out if she was blindfolded.

——Or look for the three views that have been shattered.

Nunnally patted the female doctor on the shoulder, and said friendly, "Become a rabbit?"

Nunnally directs the sea of ​​stars to turn into white mist.After everything faded, the female doctor saw a tall mountain, and on the mountain... there were rabbits all over the mountain.The rabbits turned their heads and stared at her with red eyes. For a moment, she remembered the fear of being dominated by trysophobia...

Nunnally smiled friendly: "Mind reading?"

She tapped the fate star that belonged to the female doctor that she took out at some point in her hand, and started playing the other party's short movie.

The female doctor who was suddenly publicly shamed and executed saw her chubby bedwetting crying looking for her mother when she was a child, her face was numb: "...stop, stop!"