[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"It's so troublesome."

Sandra touched the newly wrapped bandage on her stomach, sighed and said in a low voice.

Tim and Tony were discussing analysis with her checklist.It’s just that although Tim is an excellent detective or a genius hacker, he is not a scientist after all, and the help he can provide Tony is limited. Let's take a look, hoping to give him some ideas.

It's just that taking off a bandage is nothing tricky, so Tony just called his personal doctor to help Sandra take off the bandage, and then saw the slightly bleeding wound underneath.

Although the doctor has done a perfect job, but because the wound on Sandra's stomach is too big, several winding black lines start from her chest and upper abdomen to the lower abdomen like a centipede. In addition to having intact skin, her upper body is almost full of stitches and wounds, which looks really shocking.

It's just that in her two forms, her wound also showed different appearances when the bandage was removed.In the human form, it can be seen that some scabs have begun to appear on the surface, but in other forms, her wound looks like it has just been stitched, revealing the bright red tender flesh and slightly whitish skin underneath.

It's as if the passage of time in her human form had no effect on her other form at all.

The warm coat fell over Sandra's bare shoulders and back.She turned her head in surprise and saw the red-haired female agent sitting next to her.

"Boys can't be careful sometimes, aren't they?"

Covering her coat on Sandra's shoulders and back, Natasha stared at Sandra's emerald green eyes with a little tenderness.

"Hey! I can hear you!"

Tony's dissatisfied complaints came from afar, but Natasha didn't pay attention to him, she just wrapped her arms around Sandra's shoulders affectionately, lowered her eyes and raised the corners of her lips, her hoarse voice gently brushed Sandra's ears, It was like a soft feather fluttering gently in his heart: "So nervous?"

"Not at all," Sandra tilted her head and licked a dimple on her cheek, "I just don't like dealing with people...except pretty beauties."

Natasha seemed to be amused by her statement, and ripples suddenly appeared in her sparkling emerald green eyes.

"Looks like I'm honored to be your beauty?"

The soft breath blew past Sandra's ears, and Natasha got slightly closer to Sandra. Sandra could even feel the soft chest of the Black Widow against her arm.

"It should be my honor to be favored by you, beauty."

Sandra said so to Natasha fearlessly.

"Hello? Do you still see us in the eyes of the two of you?"

Tony raised his eyebrows and interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

"It's not gentlemanly to interrupt a lady's conversation."

Natasha glanced at Tony, but she still sat up straight with a little distance from Sandra, and asked in her magnetic and slightly hoarse voice: "So what do you find, gentlemen?"

"I need more observations and data to draw conclusions."

Tony just said so, and then asked Jarvis to remove the suspended blue light curtain, raised his eyebrows at Sandra and blinked his caramel eyes.

Although tempted by those eyes, Sandra decided to give Tim the choice.

"What do you think?"

Tim didn't directly decide on Sandra's questioning gaze, but just asked her.

Tim himself had no intention of living under one roof with the Avengers.There are too many secrets about him, and he has no intention of exposing them in a strange world for the time being, so he may still stay in the safe house.But for Sandra, she doesn't have many things to keep secret like herself, and her current physical condition may be better to stay in the Avengers.

After all, Stark has a full range of professional equipment here, even if he doesn't have it, Stark can quickly make up for all the missing equipment.Her condition was too unstable and she was injured, and he preferred to keep Sandra in the Avengers Tower.

"If you don't stay here, then there is no need for me to stay," Sandra knew Tim's thoughts almost immediately, and she guessed that Tim would not stay in the Avengers Building, after all, there are always a few people Unclear secret matters have to be dealt with, "If it's just for inspection, I can come here at any time."

"Hey, what do you think I'm here for?"

Tony said this to Sandra and Tim dissatisfiedly, looking very dissatisfied that the two of them treat their place as a motel and come and go as they want.

"Sorry, suggester," Sandra stuck out her tongue and said to Tony apologetically, "Although I really like the Avengers Building, I came here with my boss after all, so I might not be used to it. his life."

"It doesn't matter, Little Lark," Tony said casually, raising his eyebrows, "You have the right to decide where you want to stay."

"I love you so much, sweetheart."

A sweet and soft voice flowed out from these pale lips, thick as if it were insoluble honey, wrapped around the heart.Sandra narrowed her eyes at Tony and gave a too-sweet smile, and Tony gave her a too-sugar smile as if he was well adjusted.

"Okay, stop playing." Tim had a headache watching Sandra showing a completely different appearance from what she had seen in front of them.Although Sandra would occasionally tease them, it was the first time that he and Stark had found a similar one to tease each other so freely. He could only remind Sandra not to play too crazy.

"Mr. Stark will sort out all the data for you later. I'm going to talk to Fury about something in the afternoon. I'll come back to the Avengers Building to pick you up after the conversation is over. If I don't pick you up after seven o'clock, Just go back by yourself and don't wait for me."

Although Sandra didn't show it, Tim, who lives under the same roof as her, can still detect the pain caused by this wound from her slow and stiff movements and occasional sudden stops.The unnecessary running around is saved. Every time her wound moves, it will bring a lot of pain. Since she was injured, she doesn't like to move. She won't solve things that can be solved almost by magic. There's no need for Tom to have Sandra going back and forth between the safehouse and the Avengers Mansion.

So he simply let Sandra stay in the building. Tony didn't refute what he said, but just threw the transparent data pad on the desk quite indifferently, and then seemed to be relieved. The whole person slumped into the chair and almost fell asleep.

"Am I the only one who thinks Avengers Mansion looks like a nursery? Does anyone want pizza?"

Tony put his feet on the desk and almost slid off the chair, and asked lazily, looking so tired.

Sandra got excited and was about to raise her hand to sign up, but was glared at by Tim, and then shrank herself into the coat that Natasha put on her, looking unmotivated.

"Don't even think about it, if you don't want your stomach to fall out."

Tim gave Sandra such a stern warning, because he was afraid that if she couldn't think of anything to order a takeaway that she couldn't eat, she would eat so much that her stomach would fall out of the wound.

Judging from the previous record that she ate up all the fruits she bought in a day and almost burst the sutures on her stomach, it is not impossible for her to do this kind of thing.

Sandra sighed dispiritedly and nodded her head sluggishly, but Tim didn't intend to indulge her in this kind of thing, and he asked Sandra several times to make sure she listened to his words before leaving Avengers Tower.The moment Tim disappeared from his sight, Sandra collapsed sluggishly on Natasha beside her.

"I really want to eat..."

Sandra sniffed and muttered aggrievedly, but also knew that she really couldn't eat, so she could only mutter a few words aggrievedly.

"For your own good, little girl," Natasha rubbed Sandra's head on her shoulder and said with a smile, "but you can't listen to him everything. If you want to grasp a man, you can't treat them obedience."

"I'm still here, Natasha," Tony lazily expressed his presence, and then asked, "Is it true that no one wants pizza? Where's the burger?"

"My dear, don't talk about it. I'm hungry." Sandra raised her eyelids and looked at Tony. "Can you order me a fish porridge?"

"No problem, little Nightingale."

Tony yelled at Jarvis: "Jarvis, I leave it to you. Cheeseburger Coke and fish porridge."

"As you wish, sir."

Jarvis's polite London accent made Sandra very envious of Tony's omnipotent AI butler, and she also wanted to have an AI that could arrange everything.

"My boss and I actually have a really pure subordinate-subordinate relationship, Natasha, don't get me wrong."

It was only then that Sandra remembered that she should refute Natasha's previous words, but the black widow just smiled with her red lips and didn't say anything, obviously she didn't listen to Sandra's words.

"Speaking of which, where's the captain? Didn't the captain come with us?"

Sandra looked around and found that Steve, who came with them, didn't seem to be involved in their conversation from the beginning to the end, but the black widow has been here watching them analyze data and discuss continuously, and has not left. mean.

"The captain should go to the training room for training, and he won't come out until lunch."

Tony answered Sandra's question, and then asked her again: "By the way, little pigeon, I need you to help me do a little experiment in another state later."

"Are you going to put all the bird names on my head, Honey?"

Sandra clicked her tongue at Tony's speed of nicknames, and then asked, "What do you need my other form to help with?"

"I want to adjust Mark's power system, and I want to study how your energy works."

"No problem, you are so handsome, you can say anything, beauty."