[Zhongyingmei] Today I also survived

Ivan sat in front of the nurse, watching as the nurse accused him while changing his dressing.

"You must pay attention to your hands," said the nurse. "Wrist misalignment is not a small problem."

"I'll try my best." Ivan replied casually.

"Try your best?!" The nurse's voice became a little harsh, "Look at your hand, you must make sure that hand rests."

The nurse stared at Ivan with eyes full of condemnation, and she didn't look away until Ivan made sure that she would definitely let that hand rest well.

"Okay," the nurse helped Ivan change his medicine, "you can go."

As Ivan walked out of the hospital building, his cell phone rang. He took it out and looked. The sender of the message was Steve, whom he had just saved in his contacts half an hour ago.

Steve's text message maintained the style of the previous text message, simple and direct.

[Have you finished changing your medicine? 】

[It has been replaced. 】

Ivan quickly replied to Steve's message, and after thinking about it, he sent another text message.

【What are you doing now?If you have time, I would like to treat you to dinner. 】

There was no reply to the text message, and Ivan stood at the door of the hospital staring at his mobile phone screen.The screen went black, and the young man stubbornly turned on the screen.

"It's been three minutes," Ann said. "Can't you find a place to sit down and wait? Are you really not tired at all standing on one foot?"

"It's okay." Ivan's answer was very perfunctory.

After waiting for another 2 minutes, Ivan's mobile phone still did not ring the notification tone for receiving a text message.

"Uh," An tried to make his voice sound amiable, "Maybe he's busy with something. After all, he's a member of the Avengers, so there might be some sudden accident."

Ivan didn't respond, and Ann spoke again patiently.

"How about this," Ann said, "let's go eat the pasta shop you like, just order the seafood noodles with cheese. Then, let's discuss how to anger that pervert Hannibal Lecter, what do you think?" How about it?"

"Not so much," the young man replied stiffly, "I don't like eating that noodle."

"But you eat that noodle four days a week."

"That's because the price of that noodle is the cheapest."

An felt that she couldn't communicate with Ivan at all, and Ivan successfully ended the topic.

Ivan's phone finally rang, and he quickly unlocked the lock screen. It was a message from Steve.

[Sorry, something happened to me temporarily, it may not work today, how about the day after tomorrow? 】

"Look," Ann said, "I said, he must have encountered an emergency."

Ivan edited the text message on the phone screen and sent it, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

【Okay, then we will contact you the day after tomorrow. 】

The red-haired young man walked to the street with a cane and stopped a taxi.

"Where are you going now?" Ann asked, "Going home?"

"Go to dinner," the young man's voice sounded very brisk, "eat seafood spaghetti."

"Don't you like eating that noodle?"

"I want to eat it now," Ivan said. "From now on, seafood noodles will be my favorite food."

Ann: Are all human beings so fickle? ! ! !

"Do you know?" Ann gritted her teeth, and now she almost wanted to slap the self who felt sympathy for Ivan a few minutes ago, "When you didn't receive the text message just now, it sounded like a choked woman Same!"

Ivan leaned on the back seat of the taxi indifferently: "Whatever you say, I'm in a good mood today, so I don't bother to argue with you, just continue your anger."

"Ivan Bird! I'm not outraged!"

At this time, Steve glanced at the text message Ivan sent to him, and then looked at Sol, who was extremely emotionally unstable, with some headaches.

"So," Tony extracted the point from Saul's words, "Rocky is in New York right now, but you have no idea where he is?"

"I'll find him," Thor replied.

"That's not the point," Tony said. "The point is that there's a timed.bomb hidden in New York. Why did Loki come to Earth?"

Facing Tony's questioning, Sol expressed his innocence.

"I don't know," Saul said, "I've been here with you all this time."

"I remember you said that Loki was locked up," Natasha said, "so, he escaped from the prison in Asgard this time?"

"Uh," Sol gave an awkward smile, "maybe he's just locked up in his own room."

"In his own room?" Tony looked at Sol. "What you mean by locking him up is locking him in his own room? Like a rebellious child who is underage?"

"He said he was wrong," Saul argued, "and maybe there's no need to punish him too much."

"One sentence that he was wrong can offset his previous attempt to rule the earth?" Tony almost wanted to applaud Sol, "You Asgardians' tolerance really exceeded my expectations."

"Okay," Steve sighed, "Stop talking, the top priority now is to find Loki, lest he do something he shouldn't do again."

Steve looked at Saul: "Are you sure Rocky is in New York now?"

Sol shrugged: "It's not that I'm sure, the guy who can draw fire circles told me, he's pretty sure."

"The guy who can draw fire rings?" Tony showed a weird expression, "Your description reminds me of an annoying guy, tell me it's not Stephen Strange."

"That may disappoint you, I was the one who told him about Loki." The man's voice sounded from the wall of the room.A red ring of fire appeared on the white wall, and a man in a cloak stepped out of the ring.

"Today is a downright unlucky day," Tony looked at Strange, "How do you know Rocky is in New York?"

"Not long ago I put something outside the Earth," Strange said, "and that thing would keep tracking the alien species that entered the Earth, so I noticed Loki as soon as he entered the range of the Earth."

"Where is he then?"

"I don't know," Strange said, "The magic I set followed Loki to New York, and he discovered it, and then his breath disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Tony said, "You can't find him?"

"My magic has marked Loki's magic," Strange said, "as long as he uses magic, I can track his location. He must have found out, so when he arrived in New York, his breath All gone."

"That's not good news," Tony said. "Don't you have any good news for us?"

"Actually, there is good news." Strauss said, "Loki can't use his magic anymore, as long as he uses magic, he will be discovered by me, that is to say, what he can do now is very limited."

"Wonderful," Natasha said, "at least he won't be doing any more of this magic mess."

Lance Restaurant, a pasta restaurant that has been open for ten years.Although some customers complained on Twitter that the service attitude of this restaurant is simply the worst restaurant in New York, its low price will always attract a lot of customers to this restaurant.

"Seafood noodles." The waiter lazily put the plate of noodles in front of Ivan. The service attitude was just like what he said on Twitter, with impatience in his laziness.

As soon as Ivan took a bite of his noodles, he felt a gaze staring at him.He turned his head to the side, and there was a little black-haired boy standing outside the restaurant. The boy was staring at the plate of spaghetti in front of Ivan.

"The way he stared at the board gave me the creeps," Ann said, "like the wolf I saw on TV yesterday."

Ivan withdrew his gaze, then stuffed another mouthful of noodles into his mouth, this time staring at him even hotter.He turned his head slowly, and the little boy outside the restaurant turned around in a panic.

Five minutes later, Ivan watched the boy sitting across from him finish two plates of seafood noodles with a blank face.

"Are you full?" Ivan looked at the boy opposite.

The boy nodded, and Ivan stood up to pay the bill.

"Go straight out," Ivan said to the boy. "Turn right at the intersection about 500 meters away. There is a police station there. Go find the police and take you home."

After speaking, Ivan pushed open the door of the restaurant on crutches, intending to leave.As soon as he took two steps, he felt a small footstep following behind him.

"He's following you," Ann said.

Ivan turned around, and the boy just now was closely following behind him.When the boy saw Ivan turning his head, he immediately showed a shy smile at Ivan.

"Don't follow me," Ivan said, "go to the police."

"I have no home," the boy said, biting his lip. "I'm an orphan. I have nowhere to go."

Ivan looked at the delicate little suit worn by the boy opposite, and then fell silent for a while.

"You dress better than me," Ivan looked at the boy, "You tell me you have nowhere to go? Do you think I will believe it?"

Ivan looked down at the boy in front of him. He felt that this boy was just a young master who quarreled with his family and ran away childishly.

"Go home," said Ivan, "and don't follow me."

After Ivan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. A small hand grabbed the corner of Ivan's clothes.

The boy looked up, tears filled his beautiful eyes.

"I didn't lie to you," the boy choked up, "my father and mother had an accident two days ago, and they died."

Ivan heard the boy sob twice: "My aunt and uncle didn't treat me well at all, they said I was just a burden to them. The neighbors said they just wanted the inheritance left by my parents, I don't want to go back .”