In Tony's high-tech home laboratory, various precision instruments and experimental equipment are placed around.

Tony put a small tube of his own blood sample into the instrument's test slot with a solemn look.

"Check the palladium content"

"Blood content 24%."

Jarvis's iconic calm and mechanical voice sounded clearly in the silent laboratory.

Tony turned around and walked to the laboratory table next to him without saying a word,

picked up a special bottle of purification agent, and drank the agent without hesitation.

After a while, Tony returned to the blood test instrument again and tested again.

"Blood content 0.1%."

Jarvis's report came, and Tony exhaled lightly as if relieved,

His originally tense shoulders also relaxed slightly.

Then, Tony's eyes slowly moved to the remaining two bottles of agents on the laboratory table.

There was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

"Jarvis, have you analyzed the content of the ingredients in the potion? Can it be replicated?"

"Sir, only a small part of the ingredients in the potion have been analyzed. A large part cannot be analyzed. It is something we have never seen before. It is still a long way to go to replicate it."

Jarvis's answer made Tony's face show obvious disappointment.

He slowly walked to the side of the laboratory table and sat down, looking at the two bottles of potion with a somewhat empty look in his eyes,

and fell into deep thought.

"This is not a solution. I have to find a new element that can replace palladium to completely solve my palladium poisoning problem."

Tony muttered to himself, frowning, his eyes full of distress.

"I have simulated every known element, and none of them can replace palladium. Sir, you don't have much time and choice."

Jarvis's cold and mechanical voice echoed in the silent laboratory.

Tony's body shook slightly. He stood in the center of the laboratory and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Tony seemed to have made a decision suddenly:

"Jarvis, contact Geralt, I want to see him."

"Okay, sir."

Jarvis responded quickly.

In Geralt's shop, Geralt received a call from Nick Fury:

"Geralt, I heard that you and Tony have been very close recently, so you should also know about his physical condition."

"I guess so. I made some potions for him, which can help him temporarily relieve his physical symptoms."

Geralt replied calmly.

"I want you to help me take care of him and try not to let him die. He is a genius. If he dies, it will be a huge loss to the world."

Nick Fury's voice was more serious and solemn. He knew the importance of Tony to the entire world pattern.

Whether it was his outstanding innovation in the field of science and technology or the unique wisdom and courage he showed in dealing with various crises,

he became an indispensable key figure in this world.

"I'll try, but you have to understand that his problem lies in the reactor in his chest, and he has to rely on himself in the end."

Geralt frowned slightly. He understood Nick Fury's intention,

but he also knew clearly that the dilemma Tony faced could not be solved by external forces.

"I know he will succeed. I have confidence in him. What he lacks is time."

Nick Fury's words were full of confidence in Tony.

After ending the call with Nick Fury, Geralt's cell phone rang again.

It was Tony who called and said he wanted to meet him immediately for a detailed discussion.

Not long after, Geralt came to Tony's luxurious office on the upper floors of Stark Tower.

In the office, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the magnificent scenery of the city.

The sun poured in without reservation, but failed to dispel the haze on Tony's face.

Tony sat behind the large desk, his fingers tapping the desktop unconsciously,

making a rhythmic sound, and his eyes revealed a trace of fatigue and uneasiness.

"I want to hire you as my health consultant. I believe you have many ways to help me relieve my symptoms. Until I find a solution."

Tony made his request directly.

Hearing this request, Geralt thought to himself that it seemed that Tony was really anxious.

At the same time, he also thought that Nick Fury expected him to keep a close eye on Tony's situation,

and accepting this offer just happened to achieve his goal.

So, he said:

"No problem, but I'm not cheap."

"Money is not a problem."

Tony responded without hesitation.

In Tony's eyes, as long as the current health crisis can be solved, money is not a problem.It was just a small problem.

A few days later,

Monaco, a city full of luxury and vitality, was immersed in the frenzy of a grand car race.

The streets were crowded with people, and wealthy people and celebrities from all over the world gathered like stars,

and rushed to the stadium.

Tony Stark, under the strict protection of bodyguard Happy,

strode into the venue with his head held high. Next to him was Pepper, who had just taken over the affairs of the Stark Group.

At the back of the team, Geralt followed slowly, his expression slightly helpless.

In the past few days, Tony seemed to be afraid that something would happen to him suddenly, and insisted that Geralt always accompany him,

in the name of ensuring health and safety, but in fact, it made Geralt feel like a medical staff on call at all times.

Entering the venue, Geralt casually scanned the crowd.

Suddenly, his sight fixed on a familiar figure, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart:

"Oh my god, it's Elon Musk."

The legendary figure in the technology industry was standing not far away, chatting and laughing with several celebrities.

At this moment, a beautiful landscape attracted everyone's attention.

The Black Widow Natasha was like a goddess walking down the cover of a fashion magazine,

walking towards them elegantly in a pink dress.

The dress was tailored just right, showing off her perfect body curves.

"I guess Nick Fury is worried about Tony, and he asked her to sneak into his side so that he can keep an eye on him."

Natasha's eyes flickered slightly when they met Geralt's, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.

She cleverly blended into the surrounding environment and continued her "lurking" mission calmly.

At this time, Tony was standing and talking with Justin Hammer.

Geralt stood aside, his thoughts drifting away quietly.

He suddenly remembered something.

"It's the villain named Whiplash who will appear today, but Tony should be able to deal with it himself, and I will be watching on the scene."

Sure enough, not long after, Tony resolutely proposed to drive the car himself to participate in the competition.

Pepper outside heard the news and was anxious.

However, when her eyes caught a glimpse of Geralt who was calm and composed not far away, she felt a little relieved.

She knew Geralt's ability very well, and she felt much more at ease with him guarding her.

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