Marvel's Strange Magician

Half a month later, in an independent ward.

Watson, who had been lying motionless on the hospital bed, finally regained his consciousness under the continuous nourishment of soul-condensing water.

But because his soul was too weak, he didn't even sort out his chaotic memories before being dragged into a deep sleep by fatigue again.

It took another three days for Watson to gradually get rid of this dazed state and regain his clear consciousness.

At nine-thirty in the morning, the dazzling sun rose completely, wrapping the whole world in warmth.

The bright light shines into the independent ward, making the entire room a little brighter.

Watson, who was constantly called by the sunshine, finally opened his eyes for the first time after coma.

After waking up, Watson glanced briefly and saw Aunt Mei sitting by the bed.

Aunt Mei was reading a newspaper. When she saw something moving on Watson's side, she couldn't help but glance at Watson subconsciously.

"Oh! Watson, you finally woke up!"

Aunt May cheered in surprise, and then hugged Watson tightly with a nervous look on her face.

"My poor child, why are you so unlucky that you happen to run into a gang!"

"Gangster?"

Watson muttered doubtfully.

"Yeah, you stupid kid saw a group of people beating one person and rushed to stop him, but you were beaten by the gangsters with evil intentions.

If Mr. Stark hadn't happened to pass by and stopped those people from fighting, I might not have seen you, kid. "

Just as she was speaking, Aunt Mei suddenly looked serious and warned Watson:

"Whenever you see those guys who look like bad guys in the future, run as far away from me as possible and don't get close to them again. Remember?

If Mr. Stark hadn't been willing to let you be treated in his hospital this time, you would probably have become a vegetative state, did you know that? "

"I will remember."

Watson responded obediently, and then asked Aunt Mei:

"How long have I been here?"

"Eighteen days! Now you know how dangerous your situation is, right?"

When this was mentioned, Aunt Mei's face was full of fear.

Just when Watson wanted to say something to comfort Aunt Mei, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Tony, wearing a gray suit, walked in. Seeing that Watson had sat up, he immediately said:

"Yo~ Our brave little guy finally woke up."

He walked to the hospital bed, handed a bottle of soul-condensing water to Watson, and said at the same time:

"The doctor asked me to bring you the medicine. This is the last bottle. After drinking it, you can wait to be discharged."

"Thank you, Tony."

Naturally, what Watson was grateful for was not that Tony brought him a potion, but that Tony was willing to help him protect the law and help him hide his secret.

Aunt May also stood up and thanked Tony sincerely again.

Tony glanced at Watson and didn't know what he thought of. The corners of his mouth suddenly curled up slightly.

He turned to Aunt Mei and smiled:

"Watson is very brave and smart. I like him very much, so I want him to be my little nephew. What do you think?

Of course, this has nothing to do with your family, it's just a personal relationship between Watson and I. "

Watson suddenly had black lines all over his head. Is Tony so cautious? Didn't he just suppress him a few times based on his seniority, but he didn't really let him shout.

"Of course...of course."

Aunt Mei blinked, then nodded happily.

"No, I don't agree."

Watson denied firmly.

"Watson, this is so rude of you. Even according to your age, you should call Mr. Stark 'uncle'!"

Aunt Mei quickly scolded.

Watson shook his head, disagreeing anyway.

Obviously based on his age, he should call me "uncle"!

Tony didn't care when he saw this. He smiled and said to Aunt Mei:

"It's okay, May, you can go talk to the doctor about Watson's discharge."

"Oh, really? Thank God!"

Aunt Mei said in surprise, and then left the ward briskly.

After Aunt Mei left the ward, Peanut asked Tony speechlessly:

"Is it interesting? Don't you know who the uncle is?"

"Well, if you want to continue this topic, we can wait until May comes to continue."

Tony said nonchalantly.

Watson sighed softly, shook his head and said helplessly.

"Then let's do this. I will never use my status as an elder to oppress you again, and you should stop using your status as an elder to make fun of me. How about we get along as equals as friends?"

“I totally agree!”

Tony smiled with satisfaction.

Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of the newspaper left by Aunt Mei, and the smile on his face suddenly faded a lot.

"Actually, I have another thing to do here today. You're awake just in time so I can confirm it."

Tony picked up the newspaper, handed it to Watson, and asked:

"Is this Brooke yours?"

"Brooke? What happened to him?"

Watson asked as he took the newspaper over.

When he saw the conspicuous subtitle on the newspaper, his face instantly darkened.

"A young doctor was seriously injured by a gang and was hospitalized. Was it a friendly injury or a gang fight?"

"When did it happen?"

Watson asked Tony.

"Just yesterday."

"accidental injury, hum!"

Watson stared at the newspaper. A cold look gradually appeared on his face.

Brooke now lives in Queens, and there are no gangs there. How could he be accidentally shot in front of his own home?

Watson closed his eyes and sensed the location of Brooke's matchbox.

However, the result of the inquiry was that the matchbox had been broken.

Watson took another look at the newspaper reports about Brooke. When he saw that there was no information about the hospital where Brooke was located, he asked Tony:

“Tony, can you help me find out which hospital Brooke is in now?

Hope hospitals can be prioritized. "

"no problem."

Tony took out his mobile phone to search and asked Huasheng:

"Are those people targeting you? Do you need me to help you?"

“Probably, but I don’t need your help.

I did something stupid before. Auctioned more than a dozen bottles of healing potion to gangsters.

Although I later stopped, these potions probably still got into the eyes of some large gangsters.

Now, it must be a gang leader who thinks highly of himself and wants to force me out. "

Watson's tone was cold, and the atmosphere around him seemed much sharper.

“Before I lost my memory, I made a vow to myself that I would never put the people around me in danger again because of any mercy.

Now since they are going to collide, don't blame me for attacking them! "

"I know you're awesome, but you don't need to make the room freezing."

Tony shrugged, handed the phone to Watson and said:

"Found it, indeed in Hope Hospital. Ward 302."

"Okay, I'll go over first, please help me cover again."

Watson separated an energy clone, then took two bottles of pure energy and entered the unfolded portal.