My double is steve

As the supreme medical god of the divine doctor universe.

Fang Mo's attitude towards the treatment of his patients is also very firm.

As long as it's not dead.

That has to be a whole life.

A long time ago, Mr. Stark, the richest man in the world, had the honor to experience it once, and said that the operation process will be unforgettable in his life, and he will definitely take good care of his body and stop playing palladium.

Just the other day, the Prince of Asgard's fiancée, Jane Foster, was treated the same way.

Originally, the ether particles almost drained her vitality, causing her to kneel on the kang panting, but just as Fang Mo picked her up with a stick, the panting stopped immediately, and her chest was no longer stuffy, you said How amazing is this?

And to this day.

It was Hawkeye's turn to taste the fear.

I saw Fang Mo came to the ward with fruit in his left hand and Mayuling knife in his right.

"Yo, Barton, I'm here to visit you."

As soon as he arrived at the ward, Fang Mo greeted Hawkeye on the bed: "The child in the family is ignorant and hurt someone, I'm sorry, I'm here to apologize to you."

Hawkeye was lying on the bed with bandages all over his body.

His left eye, arm, and even his legs are gone. The whole person looks really scary, but his mentality is surprisingly good: "You don't look like you are here to apologize. If I don't Accept the gift on your left hand, are you going to kill me with the thing on your right hand?"

"No way, no way."

Fang Mo smiled, and then directly put the fruit basket on the bed cabinet: "Actually, besides apologizing, I also plan to perform a small operation on you this time."

"Can you cure me?"

Hawkeye asked.

"Of course." Fang Mo patted his chest and assured: "Not only can it be cured, but it may also make you stronger, but the premise is that you can survive the treatment process."

"I am ready."

Hawkeye immediately said: "Come on, I'm going to be moldy lying here."

Fang Mo didn't talk nonsense when he saw this, first poured the regenerative potion into the opponent's mouth, and then Ma Yuling raised the knife and cut off the opponent's severed limbs.

Almost instantly, the wounds on Hawkeye's arm and the base of his thigh stopped bleeding.

Immediately afterwards, the granulation squirmed, and the new limbs slowly grew out.

Fang Mo stared at Hawkeye on the hospital bed, saw that the other party didn't even cry out in pain, and secretly admired the other party for being a tough guy, as expected of a guy who had been trained as an agent, and his mental perseverance was really incomparable to that of ordinary people.

After thinking for a while, Fang Mo took out an Eye of Ender from his bosom.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and pressed it, directly replacing Hawkeye's left eye with this thing.

"Let's talk about it first, I don't know if there is any rejection reaction to this thing." After installing the Eye of Ender on Hawkeye, Fang Mo also reminded him: "Remember to do a few checks yourself later. No, remember to come back to me, I'll dig it out for you."

"What's this?"

Hawkeye asked curiously.

"The eye that can't take a bath." Fang Mo said casually: "After installing this eye, you can't be contaminated with the colorful bathing places in the world, otherwise this eyeball will make you miserable..."

"Can you pick it up now?"

Hawkeye said, "I'm going to take a shower soon."

"But it can make you like me." Fang Mo explained calmly: "You can teleport as you like."

"Let's keep it."

Hearing this, Hawkeye suddenly changed his words: "I think I can try again."

Fang Mo's healing speed is still very fast. After all, the regenerative potion takes only a short time to take effect, and he can't delay it if he wants to. So after changing the Eye of Ender, Hawkeye's body recovered soon.

"Okay, done."

Fang Mo stabbed Ma Yuling's chopper aside, and said to Hawkeye, "Get up and take a few steps."

"Is this the end?"

Hawkeye asked curiously.

"Otherwise?" Fang Mo couldn't help asking back: "Why don't you think about it again, is there something wrong with your stomach or other internal organs, and I will cut it for you by the way?"

"Then no need, thank you."

Hawkeye said.

"Then get up." Fang Mo urged: "Try to see if this eye works well."

"Sorry, I...may have to wait half an hour to get up."

Hawkeye said hesitantly.

"What's wrong? Are you on the kang?" Fang Mo couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this, and subconsciously complained: "Waiting to dry?"

"no……"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Hawkeye's face: "It's Stark, after he heard that I was injured, he guessed that you might be performing surgery on me, so he flew over in his armor and said Why did you inject me with an anesthetic for my own good..."

"Zhuo! Stark, how dare you backstab me!"

Fang Mo was not happy when he heard it: "I have been deprived of the only joy of practicing medicine and saving lives, I can't, I have to settle the score with him..."

"So your real purpose in practicing medicine is to torture patients?"

Hearing this, Nick Fury finally couldn't help it anymore, and immediately supported his forehead and said: "Agent Button is also my loyal subordinate after all, and besides, it was your little pet who hurt him like this, how sorry are you?" Is he better?"

"But he won't complain..."

"He can learn."

Nick Fury said directly: "Agent Patton, I will give you a three-month vacation. During this period, you must have a lot of exposure to ACG culture, learn to joke and complain, and dare to make hell jokes about various American characteristic events."

"Of order, sir." Hawkeye immediately agreed without thinking.

"Ah this..."

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo was also stunned.

"His learning ability is very strong." Nick Fury turned his head and said to Fang Mo: "I learned these things in a month and a half. I believe that if you give him three months, he will definitely satisfy your appetite."

"All right, all right."

Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes, then stretched out his hand and pulled a pile of fruit slices in the fruit basket to the side, took out an enchanted golden apple from the bottom and handed it to Hawkeye: "Speak seriously about this matter!" It seems that it is indeed my fault, a real man dares to act bravely, and I will not blame it, come on, eat it."

"This is……?"

Hawkeye had never seen this thing before, so he was a little puzzled at the moment.

"Marshal Huang." Fang Mo didn't bother to explain, and directly stuffed the enchanted golden apple into his mouth: "Eat it quickly, or Nick will be hungry again soon."

"I can't see others eating fruit if I co-author it, right?"

After hearing what Fang Mo said, Nick Fury suddenly felt out of breath: "Before you fed your Ender Dragon watermelon and said I wanted to steal it, now you fed Agent Barton apples and said I wanted to steal it , I am also the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., so I will send you an apple?"

"This thing can give people the power to approach the Protoss."

Fang Mo said.

"Give me one too."

Nick Fury spoke immediately.

"What about your integrity? What about your promise? Will you send me an apple as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D?" Fang Mo looked at Nick Fury and asked directly.

"If those things can be exchanged for money, I will give them up without hesitation."

Nick Fury said without hesitation.

"Forget it." Fang Mo glanced at Nick Fury: "Honestly, I really can't imagine you fighting in battle, hitting people with a small pistol 'biubiubiu'?"

"I can fight with a bucket of fried chicken in my arms and keep yelling Majestic Fuck."

Nick Fury said.

"Huh? You're getting better and better."

Hearing this, Fang Mo looked at Nick Fury in surprise.

It seems that the chief agent really has two skills. He has understood the psychological tactics, and Fang Mo has to admit that he is a little tempted.

"so……"

"Or not."

Before Nick Fury finished speaking, Fang Mo spread his hands with a smile: "The Avengers team is already strong enough, so you can be your logistics and team leader with peace of mind."

"All right."

Hearing what Fang Mo said, Nick Fury couldn't say anything: "I hope the strength of the Avengers team will always be enough."

And during the conversation between the two, Hawkeye's body gradually returned to normal.

Probably because the enchanted golden apple amplified Hawkeye's physique, which caused him to metabolize the anesthetic in his body instantly, so he got up from the bed very quickly, and took off all the bandages on his body, staring excitedly. holding his hands.

He could clearly feel that there was an endless stream of power pouring out of his body.

"Agent Patton, how do you feel now?"

Upon seeing this, Nick Fury immediately asked: "Do you think you can beat Captain America?"

"Sir, you might not believe it." Hawkeye couldn't help clenching his fists: "Even if he and Iron Man go up together, I'm confident that I can beat them to the ground."

"you sure?"

Nick Fury said: "I remember Stark eating golden apples too."

"Oh, his is normal."

Fang Mo helped explain after hearing this: "This has been turned on, so the effect will be different. In theory, if the two sides do not fight each other with weapons, one Hawkeye can beat nine Captain America."

"So strong?"

Nick Fury was obviously a little surprised: "It seems that humans can really become protoss after eating this thing... By the way, Barton, how do your eyes feel now?"

"I feel good." Hawkeye said: "The vision is very clear, and I can also vaguely feel the changes in the surrounding space."

"Try teleporting?"

Fang Mo asked.

"But I don't know how to do it." Hawkeye touched his left eye subconsciously: "I tried it just now, but it just can't be done."

"No."

Fang Mo smiled and said, "You will do it."

After finishing speaking, Fang Mo immediately took a handful of water with the tidal talisman and swung it towards Hawkeye.

"!!!"

Hawkeye's face suddenly changed when he saw this, and then the figure instantly disappeared into a purple snowflake particle.

The water splashed by Fang Mo fell directly on the hospital bed.

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