[Zhongyingmei] Do something!Do something!Do something!

Tang Song, who woke up from a coma, narrowed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes. Turning his head, he saw Xiaoyu sitting beside him, and his weak hand moved a little. Adjusting the pillow, let her lean against the head of the bed.

Tang Song bit the straw that Xiaoyu handed over to moisten his thirsty throat, and then asked, "Which hospital is this? I haven't been disemboweled and have a good study, right?" Believe she was joking.

"Please rest assured, this is a hospital sponsored by the Wayne Group." Xiaoyu's answer did not satisfy her, or Tang Song was even more worried after hearing this answer: "How much do you think Batman has analyzed my genes?" Time? If I become black one day, will I wake up and find that I have gone to the Hall of Valor?"

It sure sounds like something Batman would do.

Outside the ward, the presidents of the two major groups who came to visit—Tony Stark looked at Bruce Wayne's unpredictable expression, and covered his stomach throbbing from laughing.

"It seems that a certain dark bat doesn't have a good impression on this human savior." Tony blinked at Bruce as if he didn't know who Batman was, and Bruce replied with a smirk: "Bat Xia is really not very likable, isn't it enough that I have been unable to change my dislike for him for so long?"

Come on.Tony rolled his eyes.You're smart and addicted.

I don't know how many times the nurses and sisters who have passed by this ward feel that today is their lucky day to meet the man who wants to sleep with both of them.

Tang Song, who had no idea what was going on outside, gulped down a few sips of water, looked at Xiaoyu eagerly, and deliberately pinched his throat to pretend to be a cute loli voice: "I want to drink happy water from Fat House." Please straighten your tongue and speak, Master Tang Song." Xiaoyu was completely unmoved, and even had a faint dislike for her malicious flair.

Tang Song was silent for a while, and resorted to the secret book of the bear child, the technique of messing around, and started to make a lot of noise in the VIP ward where only her patient lived.

"I'm going to die without happy water from Fat House!"

"Oh, it's really easy to see your death in this way." Not only did Xiaoyu not soften her heart, she also started to sneer: "If you would die without drinking Coke, then you should be dying every day."

Tang Song: ...

Emiya, who came to deliver food, looked at Tony and Bruce standing at the door of the ward, gave them a puzzled look, knocked on the door, and walked in after getting a reply: "Master, I still feel unwell. where?" He said while placing the food he brought on the dining table set up by Xiaoyu.

"Limb weakness, top-heavy, non-stop sweating." Tang Song briefly described his current feelings: "It's almost like being hungry for ten days and a half months."

Hearing that Xiaoyu didn't say anything, Wei Gong sighed helplessly: "You should know, Master."

"Huh?" Tang Song held up the miso soup and drank it directly from the bowl.

"We don't mind helping you make up your demons, Master." Wei Gong said the following without changing his face. Tang Song turned his head and sprayed all the miso soup that he hadn't swallowed on Tony's clothes. He coughed heartbreakingly.

Xiaoyu raised his hand and patted her on the back lightly.

Tang Song, who had recovered after a long time, had a complex expression. She looked at the solemn Wei Gong and covered her forehead

"Wake up, Emiya Mama! Although I don't have a lower limit, I'm still a man of integrity... right? It's not a [beep——] game made of mushrooms." She patted the table when she was excited: "And I'm just a magician who became a monk halfway through. It's impossible for me to calmly repair the magic like your wife Rin and your wife Sakura or your wife Saber, okay?" Although she remembered that Saber was not very calm when she experienced the magic repair.

The wife who was caught off guard by a different plot line, in fact, Emiya, who has all the world's scripts in his mind, even wanted to come up with a set of negations.

Oh hoo.

Cu Chulainn and Gilgamesh, who arrived a step late, raised their eyebrows at the same time because they were attracted by other things in the middle.

"Unexpectedly, you look very abstinent, but you are actually quite flirtatious." Cu Chulainn put his shoulders on his shoulders again, and when he was stared at, he showed a bright smile: "It seems that the two of us will have a different relationship." There is no common language."

Emiya who was hacked into history:? ? ?I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

"This is beyond my king's expectation." Gilgamesh pulled a chair and sat down, completely ignoring the other people in the ward, looking straight at the weak girl sitting on the bed: "It's not necessary If you hold on like this, you can put down your body and pray to me for mercy, no matter how much magic power it is, I can give it to you."

Cu Chulainn quickly pressed down Emiya, who seemed to see his daughter being hooked up by a frivolous man.

People who have been on stage for such a long time should not put on the stance of the deputy hero, okay?

She was not in the mood to feel the old flashes or nots at all, Tang Song only felt dizzy in this situation, she shifted the topic to the two presidents who came to visit the doctor: "Has the Arkham matter been successfully resolved?" She As he spoke, he turned on the system that had no sense of existence.

Madoka and Sakura Kyoko have already agreed with her, but Hei Changzhi is still jumping back and forth between approval and denial.

As for Ba Mami, who was forced to sign a contract by the devil...

She was the first Heroic Spirit thrown into the prison after it was completed in the space.

"I'm just here to condolences as a patron of the Justice League. As for other things, it might be more appropriate for you to ask Stark." Bruce Wayne stepped forward and took Tang Song's hand, and his soft lips fell on the back of her hand lightly: "I can only feel at ease when I see with my own eyes that you are fine, lovely lady."

"With such weak shoulders shouldering the responsibility of saving mankind, I feel extremely sorry for you."

——His voice is as pleasant as reciting poetry, completely different from the Batman who has been suspected of throat cancer all year round.

With eyes like the clear blue sky after a storm, Bruce looked at Tang Song with anticipation and a touch of melancholy: "As one of the human beings saved by you, it is an honor to have the honor of being with you. Are you eligible for dinner?"

Tang Song was shaken for a second by looking at him with these eyes.

"No."

In the end she turned down Batman, no, Bruce Wayne's invitation in a grim tone.