How to be a hero with Crispy Skin Cure

New York, Avengers base.

Under the repeated emphasis of Tony swiping countless messages last night, Natasha, Clint, and Dr. Banner all vacated today's time.

They're throwing a small welcome party for Fiona.Pepper is responsible for the rest of the event, they just need to appear in person.

"To be honest, I didn't expect Tony to value this child so much. I heard from Pepper that he is already going through the adoption process."

Clint spun the glass, chatting with the other two who were also doing nothing.

Dr. Banner was still thinking about his experimental data, so he only answered casually: "Tony is very reliable when he is serious. I remember you said first, I believe he really wants to raise Fiona."

"Indeed. That feeling...it's hard to describe. Looking back now, I think he was so sincere at that moment."

Natasha, the only one who knew the inside story, smiled.

This is probably the silent tacit understanding between the two fathers.Whether a man wants to take responsibility can only be understood best by those with the same mentality.

"I still think it's too hasty."

Unlike Clint, Dr. Banner doesn't take much credit for Tony's determination.

"This child is already 14 years old. Is she so easy to accept a new family? Besides, we don't know much about her. I'm afraid a large part of Tony's perception of her is based on his imagination. If, I am If Tony finds that she is different from what he imagined, what will the child do?"

It's like a glacier, only the upper layer of ice is transparent, who knows what color is hidden under the sea?

While other colors are unlikely, this is metaphorical.

"Relax, doctor." Natasha still tends to believe in Iron Man's choice, "Keeping promises is Tony's strength. Since he promised to take good care of Fiona, he will definitely do it."

She said to the ceiling again, "Jarvis, you're not going to snitch on Tony, are you?"

"I will not take the initiative to mention it to Mr. Romanov, Ms. Romanov. Please rest assured Dr. Banner, Mr. is very eager to have a daughter, and he will treat Miss Fiona very well."

The mechanical voice with some British accent is a stereo surround sound in the base, and its tone is vivid and natural, just like a real gentleman speaking.

No matter how many times he experiences it firsthand, Clint will be amazed by Jarvis's level of intelligence.

"Jarvis, are you really an artificial intelligence, not an artificial actor?"

"I think this can be understood as a compliment to me. Thank you, Mr. Button. I would love to continue chatting with you, but sir's plane is about to land."

Banner dusted his clothes, "I think we can get ready, too?"

He is curious about the upcoming new members of the reserve team.What kind of girl is it that makes Tony, who has always been bohemian, want to be a father.

Of course, as a scientist, what he most wanted to know about was Fiona's abilities.

Without harming her body, Banner hopes to extract this magical healing power.

The people on the ground were looking forward to meeting Fiona, but she was in a very bad state on the plane.

While landing, her ears suddenly hurt.Tony and Steve, who have sufficient flying experience, knew that this was normal, but after trying various methods such as chewing gum, drinking water, yawning, and wearing earplugs, her pain still did not get relieved.

Although she kept saying that she was fine, her pale face and uncontrollably frowning eyebrows would not be concealed like she did.

She was in so much pain that she had to resist covering her ears with her hands.She had nowhere to put her hands, so she could only insert her nails into her palms.

"You try to use the ability on yourself?" Steve thought of a way for her, "Maybe it will work a bit."

Fiona closed her eyes, operating the system pages in her mind with her thoughts.When she opened her eyes again, the blood bars on the top of her head told her clearly that this was not considered to be harmful to her body.

Even the health bar of the nurse who stayed up late was not full, and her earache was just uncomfortable.

"It's really okay...my physique is a bit strange."

It's been so long since she's flown, the memories of traveling with Aunt Oran as a child have become blurred.

It was probably that time that she behaved so badly that she was never scheduled to fly again.

It was because she didn't remember herself, and she didn't make it clear in advance.And Tony and Steve were still watching her with worried faces.

She's causing trouble for those around her again, and that's not where she's at yet.

Tony was very distressed, and he had no better way to help her at this moment.

"I have informed the cockpit. They will try to slow down the plane as much as possible within the control and safety range. I'm really sorry, my child, I can only bear with you."

"Don't say that, this is my problem..."

Fiona didn't think Tony should apologize, which only made her feel more guilty.From Europe to New York, if you don't take a plane, do you want each of them to grow a pair of wings?

It's obviously her problem, and it's her who should say I'm sorry.

Originally, they could happily return to the base.

"It's no longer a question of who, Fiona."

Steve also sat on the sofa here, and Tony didn't bother to let him leave at this time.

He guided her patiently: "Take it easy, you'll be fine. Come on, breathe in."

After Fiona inhaled, he pinched her nose again, "Try closing your mouth and inflating softly."

After completing a set of movements, Fiona's pain finally eased.Seeing her relaxed expression, Tony and Steve were also relieved.

Although they had been mentally prepared, they realized that the poor health she said was so delicate.

She is such a sensitive character.If she is not careful enough, an unintentional glance may make her feel uneasy.

From body to mind, Fiona needs all-round care.

She was just getting better and couldn't wait to show that she was totally fine.Even Tony, who was not so observant, could guess what she was thinking.

She didn't want to worry them any more.

... How could there be such a good, sensible, and loving child.

When she was suffering, they were reluctant to talk about her.If it made her cry again, her body would only be more uncomfortable.

Steve guided her to repeat this action several times, and the plane finally entered the gliding runway.As long as it stops, Fiona's ears will naturally recover.

Tony wanted to hug her to get off the plane—although his idea was rejected by Fiona hesitantly, but seeing her forced smile on her face, Tony, who was always full of confidence in himself, also had doubts.

As Dr. Banner asked him before, is he really ready to be a father?

If he could do better, at least he should have prepared the medicine in advance, or given Fiona a sense of security, so that she would not have to feel uneasy while feeling physically uncomfortable.

A few hours ago, he'd been able to argue with Steve, so what if he gave the kid a hamburger.

Now he couldn't help thinking, could Fiona's discomfort be related to eating fried food in the morning?

Such unfounded guesses gave Tony a deep understanding of what it meant to care about chaos.

"I'll let them all go back first." He was about to call Pepper, "Fiona, you should take a good rest after getting off the plane, and don't let too many people disturb you."

Fiona said eagerly: "I'm fine... Didn't I say I'm going to meet other members of the Avengers?"

She has been looking forward to it ever since watching those videos.

A superhero organization was a close but distant yearning for her in the past.

Why, push back suddenly.

Obviously we will meet soon.

"There will always be a chance, don't rush now. Fiona, let's talk about it after you feel better."

When you get better...

I'll take you to museums, to picnics, to playgrounds, to movie theaters.

She had heard many, many such promises, but very few of them could be fulfilled.

Because her body will not get better.

"Okay, let's wait for the next time."

How to answer, she is very proficient.

So what can I do, she works very hard to cherish herself, but troubles, big and small, always come to her uninterruptedly.

Why always her.

She really hates this body that always goes wrong.

Steve stroked her hair, "I'll take you to rest, okay? Get a good night's sleep first, and then do a detailed examination by the ENT department after waking up."

"Ah."

She responded in a low voice.

Tony went to the distance to make a phone call.Fiona's ears hadn't healed yet, and her affected hearing caused her to hear sounds ranging from fuzzy to deadly silence.

She could feel Steve still touching her head.

But why... he didn't speak?

She raised her head blankly, and her gaze stayed on Steve's lips which were constantly opening and closing.

He is talking.

It was she who really couldn't hear.

The panic in Fiona's eyes is all too obvious, and Steve quickly realizes that something is wrong with her.

When he called her name several times in a row, but she still looked at him blankly, he knew that Fiona was temporarily deaf.

"Fiona, take it easy, this is normal."

He spoke as slowly as possible so Fiona could read his mouth. "In a few minutes, you will recover. Don't be afraid."

Steve was worried about her, and to ease her anxiety, he held her hand tightly.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon. I'll be with you."

Fiona looked like she was about to cry.But will this meeting make her cry, her ear, nose and throat can't be worse.

Steve continued talking to her, "What do you want for lunch?"

She opened her mouth and spoke in a very small voice.After she finished speaking, her emotions seemed to be even more broken.

This is normal, many deaf people are deaf first and then dumb.Because they can't hear what they're saying.

"I can hear you, Fiona."

Steve couldn't be more grateful for his heightened senses, which allowed him to pick out the word pasta in such a small sound.

"If you want to eat pasta, I can make it. There are also good chefs in the base. Do you want dessert?"

Fiona shook her head, she was not in the habit of eating dessert.Ah Fu is best at cookies, she only eats one at a time, and then secretly distributes her share to others evenly.

They like to eat, she can eat less.

Steve was still talking to her, on everyday topics and using fairly simple words.

She didn't even realize how hard she was holding Steve's hand.

Like a person about to drown, clinging to the driftwood in front of him.