[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"I saved you." Harry Osborn said, he opened the soda water, and said to Zemo: "You can't drink other liquids except distilled water now, if you are thirsty, you can drink the water in the glass bottle next to your bed .”

"What did you do to me?" Zemo asked again.

"You're dying, and if I don't do something, you're going to lose all vital signs in no time—"

"You have transformed me." Zemo said.

"No," Harry Osborn shook his head, "We just injected you with a medicine. You can ask the staff for details. The research institute is not far away."

"You are experimenting on me." Zemo said calmly.

"I'm trying to save your life. If we hadn't injected the medicine into your body, you would be dead now." Harry Osborn frowned.

"Thank you." Zemo said after a moment of silence.

He knew that Harry Osborn's purpose must not be simply to save him, but rather to get an experimental product for free, people who would have died in the first place, there would be no loss to them if they were saved or died in the experiment.

But Harry Osborn could also choose to let him die directly, without using experimental items on him—or choose any dying person with a similar physical condition to him, but he survived in the end.

"Well, you're welcome?" Harry Osborn was a little uncertain, and then he laughed again, "Do you want to go out for a stroll? I'll take you to the research institute later, actually I'm The specific effect of the medicine is not particularly clear, you can ask the staff."

"No," Zemo said, "Is there all the clothes and things I wore when I came?"

"Yes, it should be, maybe in the research institute." Harry Osborn said, "I'll ask them, after I rescued you, I was also admitted to the hospital. A few days of confinement made my condition worse. I am very , very weak."

Zemo saw that he was wearing the same soft hospital gown as Zemo under his windbreaker just now, and guessed that he must also be ill.

"Want to go out for a walk?" Harry Osborn asked. He went out first, took out his mobile phone and started dialing. Zemo followed closely, observing the surrounding environment.

"Hi, yes, I wanted to ask where Aaron Vidic's clothes are. Yes. Oh, ok..."

The corridor is covered with light green wall coverings with thin spiral patterns, and there are some elegant flowers on the side. Because of the rain, the windows are closed, and the faint green makes people feel refreshed.

"They said they packed all your old clothes and sent them here. Let's go find the housekeeper later." Harry Osborn hung up the phone, and said to him while walking backwards.

"Sure, but where is this?" Zemo asked. "Butler?"

"It's a nursing home?" Harry Osborne said, "When my father chose the address of the research institute, he built a villa not far away. I live here for the convenience of treatment."

"How serious is your family's genetic disease?" Zemo asked.

"How serious is it?" Harry Osborn frowned. "I don't know, but now my father is sick again and lying on the hospital bed. The doctor said that with luck, he can live for half a year."

"I'm sorry to hear that," Zemo said.

"What? Oh, no." Harry shrugged, "He's not that important to me—no, is it important, I just don't know—I'm not saying I don't love him.” Harry said slightly Frowning, "He threw me to study in Europe since I was 13 years old, focusing on his own scientific research. For me, he is more like a symbol than a father, you know. He It's amazing, I see him most often in the news, but he doesn't have the kind of care that a normal father has for his son to me, he's too busy, the stupidest time is to make him notice me Did a lot of stupid things, but it didn't work."

After a pause, Harry came to a conclusion: "He is my father. I remember he hugged me. I love him, but I just don't love him that much."

Zemo didn't say anything, he thought about what it was like to be a father, and the strange thing was that when he thought of William, he didn't have the pain he had before, and it was more sad.He thought of when William was still in the army before he was seven years old. At that time, he seldom went home. Every time he went home, he would see William rushing towards him before he even got to the door. When he hugged William, he felt his heart Filled with soft emotions.Memories warm the scene again, making it unreal.

"Where's your family?" Harry asked.

"I didn't have much family," Zemo said. "My father raised me, died of cancer, and then I joined the army."

"When you said you didn't miss them, I thought you lost them." Harry looked at him sideways, his light blue eyes stared deeply at Zemo's face, and Zemo had a feeling that he could see through at that moment His own delusion, but he knew that it was just an illusion, Harry Osborn was too young to understand these things at all.

"I just never had them," said Zemo, who had become so adept at lying that he sometimes wondered if he was telling the truth.

A tall and straight middle-aged man was approaching him, with a white bag on his hand, seeing him, Harry quickened his pace, and the man said, "Master Osborne, these are Mr. Vidic's clothes. "

Zemo went to get the bag and smiled at the man: "Thank you."

"This is the housekeeper in the house, you can call him Bob." Harry introduced, and then he asked Zemo for advice: "Of course, you can also call me Harry in the future-can I call you Aaron? "

"Of course." Zemo didn't care too much, and then he put the bag on the back of a chair and took out the intact USB drive from the inside of the dusty clothes. in his hand.

"You care about this USB drive very much." Harry said behind him.

"Yes." Zemo didn't explain much, "When are we going to the institute?"

"We will wait for the car to arrive, and we will arrive at the research institute in about ten minutes. The staff of the research institute are very interested in you. You are the second successful case—and they still don't know why it was successful." Ha Lidao, he walked to the edge of the sofa and asked Zemo, "Do you like the view here?"

"I like it." Zemo said, "It's a bit like the scenery of my hometown. Who is the first successful case?"

"Spider-Man," Harry said casually.Zemo's muscles tensed instantly.

"Spider-Man?" He kept his tone steady.