Plug-in Players In Marvel

A fairy bean was swallowed, and Ben Parker's gunshot wound was instantly cured.

This meant that the arrangements Shi Xiaolei made before rushing to the operating room were of no use.

With this in mind, 2b took out his cell phone and called Stark again.

"Has it been cured?"

"Yes." While keeping the call going, he came to Shi Xiaolei and communicated with him with his eyes. 2b continued: "Ben is undergoing examination now. If nothing goes wrong, he will be discharged from the hospital in a few minutes. Sorry, Tony, the experts I asked you to contact just now are probably no longer needed."

"Okay, I asked Jarvis to contact them so that they don't have to come..."

Before the voice on the phone could finish, there was already a whistling sound in the sky.

The next second, Stark, wearing steel armor, had flown in from an open window somewhere, and landed with a 'clop' in the corridor more than ten meters away from 2b.

Perhaps he had already changed into pajamas when he received the call, and did not have time to change into a set of clothes suitable for going out before rushing over. Stark did not remove the armor, but just opened the mask: "Hey, Sylvia, what's going on? how's it going?"

The person is already in front of me, so there is no need to make any more calls.

Picking up the phone, 2b raised his hand and pointed to a room not far away: "Ben is undergoing an X-ray examination inside. He has been in there for a while and should be finished soon."

"What I want to ask is..." Nodding, Stark walked over, stood side by side with 2b, and looked at the room more than ten meters away: "Why was Ben injured, and who shot at him?" gun."

"It's not clear yet. Ben has just recovered and I haven't had time to ask him yet."

The room next to the X-ray fluoroscopy machine is usually accessible only to the doctors responsible for the operation.

And now...

Perhaps the scene they saw before was so shocking that the doctors subconsciously classified Shi Xiaolei as one who could not disobey. Perhaps because he was eager to know how far Ben Parker's body had recovered, he temporarily forgot to maintain his usual rules. Or maybe he wanted to take the opportunity to ask Shi Xiaolei a few more words to satisfy his curiosity about the unknown.

In short, the doctors did not stop Shi Xiaolei and allowed him to enter the operating room together.

"Where is Mei? And where is that little guy Peter? Didn't he go to inform you and come with him?"

"They also went in." After pouting towards the , I want to confirm the results as soon as possible.”

"Okay." Stark shrugged.

Just take a picture, it won't take long.

Not long after, the door to the X-ray examination room opened. Ben Parker, wearing a hospital gown, walked out of the room.

"Ben, are you okay?" Seeing Ben Parker, Stark stepped forward and asked him with concern.

"I'm fine." Unexpectedly, Stark also rushed over. Ben Parker's face showed a little surprise: "It was really bad before, but it's fine now."

"It's okay, it's okay. I was really shocked when I received the news just now." Holding Ben's shoulders, Stark smiled with relief: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen. , man, you are so unlucky."

"Actually, it's also because of myself." Ben Parker shook his head, with a wry smile on his face: "If I hadn't stepped forward to stop him..."

"What exactly happened? Can you tell me?" Stark raised his eyebrows and asked, "I don't think we can just let it go today. The bastard who shot at you must be killed." He found it. You know, this is not just revenge for you. The guy who dares to shoot and kill people on the street is definitely not a good person. I guess he must have more cases like that on him. Let's go. There are hidden dangers everywhere and we must not sit idly by.”

"Indeed." Recalling the ferocious face he saw when he was shot, Ben Parker nodded with lingering fear: "I remember clearly that the guy was a black man. He was a little taller than me, about two inches. As for his body shape...it's hard to tell because he's wearing a down jacket, but judging from his shoulder width, he shouldn't be very strong. Oh, by the way, he has an eyebrow nail on the right corner of his eyebrow. It’s rare to meet someone with eyebrow nails, and this feature left a particularly deep impression on me.”

"Two inches taller than you, with an eyebrow nail on the right eyebrow corner, average body, probably not particularly strong..." After muttering a few words, Stark continued to ask: "What's his age? How old can you tell he is? Years old?”

"I'm not sure." Ben Parker shook his head: "I just remember that the hair under the sweater seemed to be tied into dreadlocks. More than 20, 30? He shouldn't be more than 40 years old."

The information that can be used as clues is not very sufficient.

In addition, the area where Ben Parker's accident happened was not very stable, and there were not many surveillance cameras around...

To be honest, it is quite difficult to find the murderer based on the few clues he gave.

No, the feedback given by Jarvis only circled a list of suspects and did not directly target a specific person.

"Well..." Dragging his chin, Stark fell into thinking.

It's quite time-consuming to describe, but it only lasts a minute and a half. When Stark started to think about other ways, the door of the operation room next to the testing room finally opened.

Holding the newly released X-rays and a test report, Mei was the first to walk out with a look of joy on her face.

Shi Xiaolei and Little Peter were half a step behind.

However, after seeing Ben Parker standing with Stark, little Peter rushed towards him one step ahead: "Uncle Ben!"

"Book!"

First, he was hugged firmly by Peter, and before he could regain his center of gravity, he was bumped into Mei's arms again. Unable to stand firm on his feet, Ben fell backwards uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Stark was nearby, still wearing a suit of armor.

"Oh." He quickly reached out and put a hand on Ben's back. With Stark's help, Ben finally controlled his body shape and was not knocked over by the repeated impacts of his wife and nephew.

"Thank you." After saying thank you to Stark, Ben opened his arms and put one hand around his wife who was crying because she was too emotional, and the other hand around little Peter: "May, Peter, I'm fine. Relax. Come on, don’t worry, look, I’m really fine now.”

"Ben, woohoo!"