Did Lowes succeed today? [Comprehensive British and American]

The large chunks of ice on Rogers' body were finely removed, and after the human form was peeled off, Lowes used a slender metal needle to pass through his tailbone to get some bone marrow blood, which was used to make X reagents in a targeted manner.

This is the part of S.H.I.E.L.D. and what he knows.

Hydra and he knew that the bone marrow blood sample was to try and replicate the super soldier serum.

Lowes knew for himself that the samples were taken purely for their viewing.

What was prepared for Rogers was not the X reagent, but a low-strength version of the super soldier serum that he had reduced in strength.

The reason why Rogers didn't die was because his body cells could secrete super soldier serum by itself, which protected his vitality.Therefore, before thawing, use low-grade serum to wake up the energy accumulated in his body from the outside. It is only a matter of time before he wakes up after thawing.

It's just that Rogers' body minimizes all energy-consuming life activities out of self-protection.There is no breathing, the heart barely beats, and the blood circulation is extremely slow.

This means that if the drug is to be absorbed successfully, it can only be injected into a large area of ​​micropores.The coverage is almost 70.00% of the whole body skin.

If you want to describe it more intuitively, it is probably that they have to put Rogers in a closed container densely covered with sharp short needles.

After confirming the day of the injection, Natasha glanced at the custom-made container, "This is to tie people into a sieve."

Lowes stuffed the tube-shaped medicine into the two rows of ports on the edge of the container one by one, and glanced at the container that looked like a torture tool, "This description is not accurate. After all, we don't intend to expose people."

Natasha felt cold from the back of her neck to her tailbone.She looked at Lowes, "Tell me the truth, you are the captain's black fan!"

Lowes smiled, making sure that all the adjustments were completed, he beckoned his assistant to move the person into the instrument.

Stepping back a little, he frowned at Rogers who was still wearing his clothes, "You can't keep your clothes."

Everyone who was gearing up was stunned for a moment, "But the clothes are too tight, we can't guarantee that no harm will be caused when the clothes are destroyed."

Lowes looked around, and after confirming that there was no suitable candidate for this level of precision operation, he rubbed the space between his brows.

There is no need to worry about injuring Rogers when he thaws directly, but that will cause a certain degree of necrosis inside his body first.

Awakening time will be prolonged.

Natasha is not a professional medical staff, her task is to supervise from the sidelines, and she has no right to speak.The ice room was very quiet. After a period of cooperation, most people got used to waiting for Lowes' final arrangement.

After Natasha saw Lowes looking around, she just stared at Rogers without saying a word, and smiled, "It seems that this time, you can only do it yourself. No one is more suitable."

Lowes glanced at her.

Natasha watched the excitement, and didn't think it was a big deal at all.It can be said that Lowes devoted all his energy to the job of Captain Recovery, but this person was always far away from Rogers.

If you can pass through the glass, you will never stand in the ice room.If he hadn't had to preside over the whole injection process today, he wouldn't have been one meter closer to Rogers.

As soon as Natasha said this, everyone turned their attention to Lowes.

Lowes pursed his lips.Clothes must not be kept.Rogers' suit is specially made by Howard, which can block the damage of small cold weapons.And it is uneven in thickness, and the needle for microporous injection is much shorter than ordinary needles.

If the dose of medicine accurate to the thousandth cannot be fully injected due to the barrier of clothing, the variables will be too large.

In addition, even if there are not many bacteria because of the long-term freezing, the possibility of drug contamination is still higher.

Lowes pinched his fingers and rubbed them together. After a long while, "Although you are unconscious, you must still respect it. Don't all of you stay here. I'll be fine by myself."

Everyone finally realized that their 'treatment object' was likely to commit suicide next.Soon, after putting Rogers back on the console, it was all gone.

Lowes glanced at Natasha who was not going to move a step.

Natasha blinked, "Look what I'm doing? I can't let you and the captain be alone."

"You are too straightforward to watch the excitement." Lowes said helplessly.

"That's because you are more interesting." Natasha smiled, "Don't shake your hands. I heard that the captain is now a fragile item."

Lowes didn't pay much attention to what she was saying.He looked at the person lying on the operating bed, and suddenly realized one thing—even though he spent probably a few lifetimes with him, nearly two centuries.

But they have never been in real contact, and they are still strangers in essence.

His Adam's apple twitched, aware of the tension in his body.The closer you get, the tighter your heart becomes, with a dull pain.

Inexplicably, he became Rogers' only Grim Reaper.Inexplicably, Rogers was his only death again.

Just after I believed that they had a terrible, single, unique bond with each other that would never disappear, they were easily taken back by fate with a mockery.

Why?And why?

Lowes paused for a long time with his hand hanging in the air, and put it down for a while, "I overestimate myself, I can't do it."

It was the first time Natasha heard such words from his mouth.Then, Lowes whispered, "I'm afraid my hands will shake."

Natasha's face suddenly turned weird, "Are you afraid that you will hurt him?" Why did he never approach him? ?Feeling timid?No... how to understand this sentence properly?

Lowes didn't answer, but made a decision, "Put it in low-temperature water to thaw in advance. The injection will be slightly thawed, and there won't be any major problems."

Natasha raised her eyebrows, "Okay, anyway, you are leading."

Lowes exhaled, "No accident, Rogers will wake up within a week. Are you ready?" You must know that Rogers was on the verge of death several times due to rough thawing in his previous life, and the recovery period was very long.Give S.H.I.E.L.D. enough time to get excited, prepare, argue, and finally accept calmly.

Natasha shrugged, "That's not under my jurisdiction."

Lowes glanced at Rogers and turned away without looking back.

If it's just a tease, it shouldn't start, don't exist.Don't make him feel at ease and dependent.

At first he didn't feel that strong, but now he knows clearly that if he dies, he will never be willing to let Rogers live alone.

Natasha looked at his back, raised her chin slightly, turned her head, and smiled, "Very good. Now I look forward to what he will look like when facing a live Captain America."

Preparing for the morning injection was postponed until the evening because of this episode.

'Reagent X' was injected into Rogers' body in full view.After 10 minutes of talking about whether it was long or short, his heartbeat completely returned to its normal frequency.

His skin began to become soft, and the slightly rotten texture due to the thaw began to regain its elasticity.Bai's abnormal body gradually turned pink, his body temperature began to rise, and he took long, steady breaths.

The fluctuations in the brain nerves are enhanced, and the subconscious mind starts to move.

Although the person has not yet awakened, everyone knows that he has completely escaped the shadow of death.

Which means - they made it!

The multi-person team, which has been working intensively for more than a month, couldn't help cheering. They crowded together one by one to touch and feel the magic of a popsicle coming alive.

Lowes watched from the outside, and after a while, turned out from behind.

Natasha glanced at his back, then looked at Rogers who was wrapped in the crowd and was being manipulated by a group of medical staff in a novel way, feeling inexplicably sympathetic.

Next, Rogers will be transferred to a ward with normal temperature, and more professional people will arrange rehabilitation.

Waking up is only a matter of time.

When Natasha found Lowes on the top floor, he was smoking a glass of wine.

The lights in the office were not turned on, and night came in through the open windows.

"I didn't know you had all the alcohol and tobacco equipment." She approached.

"Bad old habit." Lowes spit out light blue smoke into the air, his face blurred in the smoke and night.At the beginning, Rogers was quite surprised that he put a lighter on his body, after all, he had never been exposed to cigarettes.

"If I didn't know how many years Rogers had been missing when you were born, I would have thought there was something between you." Natasha said jokingly.

With the addition of a filter, the slimmer cigarette was held between his fingertips. Louas, who had long been unaccustomed to the smell, coughed a bit. Pressed it into the ashtray, "Celebrating?"

He poured Natasha half a glass of wine and pushed it over.

"To celebrate you don't prepare champagne?" Natasha took the glass.

Lowes twitched the corner of her mouth, touched her glass, and drank it all by herself.

Boozing was already intoxicating, not to mention that Natasha was still pouring him down on purpose.

Drunk Lowes looked unusually fragile, which didn't suit him well.After Natasha had a few drinks with him, she began to regret filling him. She took the glass he refilled and said, "Don't drink it."

Lowes was not greedy for drinking, so he let it go obediently.

Natasha stood beside him, "Are you disappointed?"

Lowes hummed suspiciously.

"I faced my childhood idol and felt disappointed." Natasha reached out and took off his glasses, "But, I don't understand, no matter how you look at him, he won't disappoint.

At least in appearance... God, that man looks like a sleeping Apollo. "

Lowes laughed, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Yes. I've always admired his body. It's very endearing."

Natasha looked at his stretched eyebrows, and silently put the glasses back on him, "Now I agree with your act of keeping a distance. Please keep it!"

Worshiping a man and wanting a man are completely different in nature.The latter must keep their distance!Especially when the coveted party is all meat on the cutting board!

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