Djinn starting from Marvel

After Tony and Dumbledore were each forced to rest, Frank suddenly found that he seemed to have nothing to do.

The effect of the joy potion has been increased by more than five times compared to the original version. The number of bubbles added to the Sea of ​​Soul every day is already considerable. The next step is to wait for the number of bubbles to be sufficient to produce a qualitative change.

After thinking about it in Cabin 3, Frank finally returned to the Marvel world. He planned to use this free time to analyze Woody's intelligence compiled from various channels.

On the S.H.I.E.L.D. side, Nick Fury provided all of Woody’s missions from the beginning to the present as well as internal review records at regular intervals. To be honest, they were all normal, at least Frank didn’t see any problems.

On Tony's side, Jarvis searched and compared Woody's appearance on a large scale 24 hours a day on the Internet. Unfortunately, apart from discovering that Woody's file information was artificial, he did not find his current location.

On Blade's side, during this period, every time he went to find trouble with a vampire, Blade would turn into a vampire first, rely on his higher title to collect a wave of intelligence, and try to catch Woody's feet, but unfortunately there was no progress yet.

Frank himself was not idle either. In addition to some contacts he had accumulated in the past, he asked Stickman and the others to inquire about Woody in the underground world. Although Stickman and the others mainly operate in Hell's Kitchen, the underground world is not limited to that.

"Woody, where are you hiding?" Frank muttered. He didn't understand, with so much power, why couldn't he find a guy who was not human at first glance?

Knock, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Frank said, raising his head and seeing Blade walking in from the door with a slight twist.

"What's wrong?" Frank asked, looking at the blade. It was rare to see a blade like this.

Even though a lot has changed now, except that Blade feels better in front of acquaintances like them, it is still extremely cold when facing strangers.

"I just want to ask, do you have a lot of joy potions here?" Dao Feng asked with a bit of embarrassment.

"There are quite a few left. What are you going to do with it? Use it yourself?" Frank said and pulled out a small box from the side, which contained various versions of the elixir.

Blade scratched his hair, "No, it's for others."

"Someone else?" Frank looked at Dao Feng's appearance, a little reminded of his own past. That was when he was chasing his wife, and his expression was worrying about gains and losses, so he showed a smile on his face that every man understands, "A man or a woman?"

"To be precise, it's a girl." Dao Bian was a little embarrassed when Frank looked at him.

Frank raised his eyebrows and took out the small purple bottle from the box. This was the original version of the elation agent. "It's okay to use a little of this to add a bit of fun, but it is a medicine after all. Don't abuse it, as it is prone to side effects."

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Dao Feng explained in a slightly panicked tone, but he was trying to hide it. "That girl seems to be suffering from depression. I think this medicine will help her."

"Depression?!" Frank asked in surprise.

Dao Feng's expression darkened, he sighed, and started talking from the beginning bit by bit.

Remember that girl he rescued from the basement?

Yesterday, Blade went to the hospital because Nick Fury told him that the other girls had gradually recovered and left the hospital, except for Miss Folger.

After obtaining all of Miss Folger's examination reports through Nick Fury's relationship, Blade consulted several doctors from different departments.

After comparing the indicators, the doctor determined that Ms. Folger's body has basically recovered, her anemia has greatly improved, and the wound infection has completely disappeared.

However, a psychiatrist told the Blade that it seemed that due to being in a dangerous state for a long time, a severe lack of security, and the influence of a dark and humid environment, the girl suffered from severe depression and was likely to end up committing suicide.

"This...don't worry too much, maybe it's a misdiagnosis." Frank comforted him after listening to Dao Feng's words.

"The probability of misdiagnosis is very low. I checked online and found that patients with depression are always depressed and listless. She was like this. I watched her for a long time and she never smiled while lying in bed."

Dao Feng let out a long sigh, "And she seems to have a severe sleep disorder. When I went there at night, I saw her sitting by the window without falling asleep for a long time."

Looking at Blade with a sad face, Frank patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the joy agent has a very good effect on this kind of depression. There are also patients suspected of depression among the testers, and they all recovered after treatment." There has been some improvement.”

"I hope so, then...which version are those patients using?" Blade then asked.

Although Miss Folger had no memory of that time, Blade could never forget the moment when the girl placed her wrist on her mouth.

In that dark and terrifying environment, the girl believed in him so much that she was even willing to give him her own life in exchange for a glimmer of hope.

"You should try this version first. If it doesn't work, treat it conservatively. I think Dumbledore and Tony can at least push the version back two or three more times."

Frank brought the small green bottle to Blade, which is currently the most effective elixir.

"Thank you." Dao Feng carefully wrapped the bottle in bubble wrap and put it into his pocket.

"We are all brothers, so you don't need to be so polite." Frank said and took out a simple instruction manual. "The usage standards here are set according to Johnson. For ordinary people, it is recommended to use them at half the price."

"I see."

After leaving here, Dao Feng got on his motorcycle, turned the accelerator to the bottom, and ran towards the hospital.

Miss Folger lives alone in a ward. This is the special care ward that Blade moved to after asking Nick Fury for help.

Carefully pushing open the door to the ward, a breeze blew through and lifted the hair of the girl on the bed. She seemed to be asleep.

Dao Feng came to the bed and reached out to pick up the diagnosis sheet hanging beside the bed. There was a check mark on the schedule behind Aniya Folger's name for today, which meant that she had taken medicine today.

At this moment, Dao Feng's idea of ​​mixing the elixir into the medicine was shattered. He turned around and saw the glass of water on the bedside, and had a new idea.

Carefully following the instructions, he poured half a bottle cap and about five milliliters of joy potion into the water. Dao Feng breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up, just in time to meet Aniya's curious eyes, and instantly froze there. .

"Shh~ It's me~" Dao Feng thought for a while and took off the mask on his face. He was not afraid that Aniya would call the nurse. He was afraid that Aniya's condition would be made more serious by doing this.

After Aniya saw the appearance of the blade, her eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on her face. She didn't look like a patient with depression at all, "Yeah~Long time no see~"

"Ah, yes." Daofeng was a little confused. Is just coming here so effective? Could it be that I am a humanoid anti-Aniya depression treatment device?