[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

The torrential rain is still falling.

The sound of dense raindrops hitting the windows echoed in the small ward like an old TV that lost its signal.

After an unknown amount of time, Emanuel slowly opened his eyes.

He clutched his forehead and got up from the hospital bed, shaking his groggy head.

That's when he noticed that Steve was sitting in a nearby chair, his chin resting on his hands, seemingly asleep.

"Steve?" he called.

Steve opened his eyes immediately, and after looking at Emanuel for a second, he stood up quickly and walked to his bedside.

"Are you okay? Is there something wrong?" Steve asked eagerly.

"I'm fine." Emanuel lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed. He glanced out the window, it was still dark.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"At eight o'clock in the evening, you slept for an hour and a half." Steve said, "I'll call the doctor for you."

"Okay..." Emanuel nodded.

Soon the doctor came and took Emmanuel's temperature: "Very good, you are in good health, and the fever has subsided after taking the medicine. I'll prescribe some cold medicine for you, remember to take it on time when you get back. "

"Thank you..." Emanuel said, he paused, and asked, "By the way, the person who got into a car accident at six o'clock tonight, has the surgery been done?"

"I don't know about that." The doctor shrugged, "This is an emergency department of internal medicine."

"His surgery is done," Steve said. "It was over half an hour ago."

"How's the situation?" Emanuel asked.

"..." Steve shook his head, "I'm not sure."

Emmanuel sighed and said, "I have to go and have a look."

Because it was just a common cold, and since Emmanuel had regained his energy after taking a nap, the doctor didn't force him to stay, but just prescribed some medicine and let him go.

So Emmanuel hurried to emergency surgery with Steve.

"Did you do it?" Steve asked.

"What?" Emmanuel looked back at Steve suspiciously.

"The one who got into the car accident."

"..." Emmanuel shook his head, "No, in fact, he should be fully responsible for this matter. I was just lucky that I didn't end up like him."

"Who paid for the surgery?" Steve asked.

"Of course I sent it." Emmanuel said, "You can't expect him to wake up and enter the bank card PIN."

Realizing he's asked a stupid question, Steve shifts his gaze awkwardly, just enough to land on Emanuel's back.

He suddenly thought of the scene he saw in the bathroom just now.

Although Emmanuel looked thin on the outside, after taking off his clothes, he unexpectedly...has a good figure.

"By the way." Emmanuel suddenly thought of a question, "Did you help me change my clothes?"

"Yeah..." Steve nodded.

"..." Emanuel stopped, turned his head and stared at Steve, "Is it all?"

"Yeah..." Steve didn't seem to think there was any problem with this at all, and said in a very natural tone.

What can two men have.

Emanuel opened his mouth, but couldn't hold back a word for a while.

"You keep in good shape." Seeing the indescribable expression on Emmanuel's face, Steve praised him casually.

It is really rare to be able to maintain such a beautiful and well-proportioned muscle line after sitting in the office all day.

Emanuel was silent for a while because of Steve's straight man attitude, and said, "Thank you..."

He decided to forget about it and pretend nothing happened.

The two soon came to emergency surgery.

"The patient's condition is fairly stable." said the surgeon who performed the surgery. "At least there won't be any problems with his life safety. Fortunately, he was sent to the doctor in a timely manner. It might be troublesome if he comes to play a little longer."

"That's good..." Emmanuel breathed a sigh of relief, "Have you found out his identity?"

"We have already found out." The doctor handed an information sheet to Emmanuel, "Dr. Stephen Strange, a famous neurosurgeon, I have heard his academic report."

"He's a surgeon?" Emmanuel was a little surprised.

"Yes, we have already contacted the hospital where he works." The doctor said, and he sighed with some regret. "Judging from the current situation, I'm afraid...he has no way to return to the operating table."

"Is there no hope for a cure?" Emanuel asked.

"According to the development results of modern medicine, it is no problem to restore his hand to a normal standard of living, but..." The doctor looked embarrassed.

Looking at the doctor's expression, Emmanuel already understood that this had basically been a death sentence for the neurosurgeon's career.

"I'm sorry," said the doctor.

Emanuel sighed. Although this incident was not his responsibility, seeing an excellent doctor destroyed by an accidental car accident was like watching exquisite porcelain being broken, and his regret was beyond words.

He took out a business card and handed it to the doctor, saying, "Please give this to that Dr. Strange after he wakes up."

"OK……"

Meanwhile, in the parking lot.

"What? You've been exposed?" Starscream's voice sounded through Soundwave's built-in voice communicator.

"Hmm..." Soundwave said.

"Are you crazy? That little bug wouldn't die because of a car accident of this level, why bother to expose his identity for such a trivial matter?" Starscream was so angry that he could hardly speak.

"I know..." Sound Wave's voice was still calm, "It was my mistake."

At that time, things really happened too fast, and Soundwave didn't have much time to think about countermeasures. He just subconsciously felt that this human being couldn't die.

So he rescued Emanuel without hesitation.

However, what made him feel a little incredible was that he didn't feel the slightest regret because of this incident.

"It's good now, or you should leave him quickly, or I'm afraid you will be sent to a strange research institute."

Starscream said, his tone sounded quite mocking, "It's the kind that human bugs use to kill their own kind."

"No rush..." Soundwave said, "Wait a little longer..."

"Okay, it's fine if you think it's okay." Starscream didn't try to persuade him too much, and said quite indifferently.

Anyway, if Soundwave stays by that human's side, he can instantly provide fusion progress and a large amount of body scan data. Since he is willing to take the risk of staying, Starscream is of course happy to see it.

It doesn't matter if he's dead, just one less competitor within the Decepticons.

"How's the fusion progress data analysis going?" Soundwave asked.

"Soon..." Starscream said, "Shockwave said that the results will be produced this month, but I'm really curious, how can such a fragile earthling be able to use the cosmic energy manipulator that even our Cybertron star can't fully use?" Perfect control?"

There was silence in the car, only the sound of heavy rain hitting the windshield could be heard.After a while, the sound of the sound wave sounded again, like the tide surging in the dark deep sea——

"We'll find out soon enough."

After handling all the hospitalization procedures, the time has come to 10:30 in the evening.

Emanuel glanced at his watch and said, "It's getting late, let's go back."

"Are you okay?" Steve asked.

"What can I do." Emanuel smiled indifferently, "It's just a cold."

After speaking, he coughed twice with an itchy throat. The more he coughed, the more he couldn't stop it, and finally almost coughed out his lungs.

"I think it's better for you to take a break." Steve looked at Emanuel, who was coughing until tears came out, and looked at him worriedly.

Emanuel waved his hand with teary eyes: "It's okay, it's not a big problem, cough cough cough..."

Steve showed a disapproving expression. He felt that the problem was a bit big, but Emanuel ignored his worries and asked, "How did you get here?"

"I asked someone to borrow a car," Steve said.

"Then you can drive your own car back, and I'm going home too," Emanuel said.

Ever since he knew that his car was an alien, he never dared to let Captain America ride casually.

Wouldn't it be a headache if they fought.

"Is it okay for you to drive by yourself?" Steve asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Emanuel said. He glanced at Steve with a worried face, and added helplessly, "It's really okay. Anyway, the rain has almost stopped now, and there are no people on the road."

"But you're sick," Steve said.

"Captain, it's really just a cold."

In the end, Steve decided to accompany Emanuel home, in case the boss made any troubles again.

So Steve drove the car he borrowed from S.H.I.E.L.D. along the way, and followed Emanuel's Mercedes-Benz not too far away.

It was already late at night, and with the first break of the rainstorm, there were very few pedestrians on the street.

The sycamore trees on the side of the road were covered with broken leaves overnight, and the bleak autumn wind was like a knife soaked in water, blowing over with the cold moisture of the Atlantic Ocean, submerging all the life on the road in the dark night and humidity in the cold.

Sitting in the car transformed by the alien, Emanuel glanced at Steve's car in the rearview mirror, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved.

Anyway, it's nice to have a superhero behind you to protect you.

"You seem to be in a good mood," Soundwave said.

"It's okay." Emanuel withdrew his gaze.

"Then have you considered it?"

"Consider what?" Emanuel asked.

"How to deal with my problem."

"..." Emmanuel was silent.

For a while, only the faint roar of the engine and the rustling of the bleak autumn wind could be heard in the car.

After a long while, Emanuel said softly: "You swear you won't harm humans, so I'll help you hide this for a while."

Sound Wave was quite surprised: "Are you sure?"

Emanuel nodded.

"why?"

"..." Emanuel sighed, and said, "Probably because you chose to save people without hesitation even though you knew you would expose your identity."

He just remembered what happened to him a week ago.

Obviously, he could keep hiding it forever, but in order to help others, he exposed his abilities——

If it weren't for the help of his friends who tried their best, he would have been locked up by now.

So he knows better than anyone else how much courage and kindness it takes to help someone who has nothing to do with him knowing that his identity will be exposed.

He can temporarily hide this matter, after all, the sound wave did not cause harm to the world, and at the same time protected himself.

If you really want to reveal this secret, it won't do any good to Sheng Bo, himself, or this society.

He's not an emotional guy, but he's not unkind either.

Soundwave also fell silent.

He felt a bit of astonishment because of this sudden trust.

"What's your answer?" Emanuel asked.

"..." Soundwave was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I swear."

Emmanuel smiled. He was about to say something, but suddenly he couldn't help coughing violently: "Ahem, cough..."

The fragile carbon-based creature—Sound Wave was thinking, and quickly took over the control of his body, in case Emanuel suddenly stepped on the wrong accelerator or brake when he coughed: "Are you okay?"

Emmanuel coughed for a long time before recovering, leaned on the soft and comfortable leather seat and smiled: "It's okay, then, happy cooperation, Sonic."

感谢在2020-02-1917:13:05-2020-02-2015:49:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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