[Iron Man] It's a beauty

The long and tense operation is finally over.

Clint stood outside the single intensive care unit, looking at Irene lying inside through the bacteria-proof glass.At this moment, most of her face is wrapped in white gauze, only her nose and lips are exposed to insert/enter the pipeline for dredging oxygen.Her thin chest was rising and falling, and the post-surgery pain was starting to become apparent. Even in a coma, Clint could still feel how much she was in pain.

The doctor told him before that Irene's stomach and connected organs were sprayed into a highly corrosive and poisonous solution. If he sent her here later, her organs would fail severely, and her life might be lost.And the facial features were also damaged to a certain extent due to the splash and volatilization of the solution, and the other parts were not seriously injured, but it happened to be her eyes...

"Miss Han's eyes were severely burned. Even if we try our best to repair them, her eyesight will not recover to [-]% of its original level after waking up." That's what the doctor told him at the time.

"Ten percent? Then her vision is not even as good as some people with high myopia!"

"I understand, please don't worry, we can perform a corneal transplant for Ms. Han, I believe this will have a good effect on restoring her eyesight. But all of this will have to wait for her body to recover first, Now she is too weak, there are some injuries around the eyes, and the risk of transplant surgery is relatively high."

Thinking of this, Clint couldn't help clenching his fists secretly. He was only secretly approaching Stan as a bodyguard under the order of S.H.I.E.L.D., but he didn't expect that this guy looked generous on the outside, but he was so vicious on the inside!It is definitely not his ultimate goal to attack Irene. I am afraid that Tony Stark's trip to Afghanistan will not be so happy and happy this time.

But those are not within the scope of his mission. Now Clint has no intention of caring about the life and death of the billionaire. He just stands quietly in front of the window, hoping that Irene can be freed from the pain as soon as possible.

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At the same time, Stark had already finished selling his company's new products to the rigorous and conscientious military officers at the military base in Afghanistan. The new missile "Jellicoe" developed by him was naturally welcomed by everyone, and the contract was signed on the spot. After placing a large number of contracts, Stark proudly held a bottle of cold beer, sat on a chair, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket while admiring the barren scene in a radius of [-] miles.

He took a photo of himself making a funny face in front of the camera, and deliberately photographed a few soldiers with guns around him, and then sent the photo to Irene, with a sentence below: "Damn girl , your boss, I was kidnapped, come and save me!!!”

But after waiting for a long time, the other party still didn't respond. It's strange, she went to the gym with Stan yesterday, so she should have the phone by herself today, right?According to the usual speed, Irene had already responded to the text message to him immediately, but today Stark sent three text messages in a row, but the other party did not reply to any of them.

...Are you really angry?Stark couldn't help but stamped his feet in regret: Why did he have to leave her a check in a brainstorm at that time!Obviously that night was a matter of your love and my wish, but if he did it like this, it seemed like Irene was here to sell herself like those blond girls before!

He sighed, walked over to Rhodes and said, "Hey, man, is everything over? I still have something to deal with at home, or you send a plane to take me back first?"

Rhodes was still angry, he just pointed to an armored vehicle beside him: "Your car is over there."

"Are you still angry with me?" Stark shook his head helplessly, and he didn't forget to say to Rhodes when he got into the car, "Dude, are you sure you won't sit with me? I have champagne in this car. "

Responding to him was a "bang" when Rhodes closed the car door, Stark shrugged, opened a bottle of champagne and poured it into the glass, and asked the stupid soldiers sitting next to him to protect him: "Hey , would you like some more?"

Soldier A sitting next to him shook his head: "First... sir, we are on a mission and cannot drink."

"Okay." Stark said, and asked again, "Are all of you soldiers so rigid?" This stupid soldier seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Irene. Call others "Mr."

Soldier B who was sitting in front said with a smile: "This is not rigid, sir, this is a rigorous attitude."

Rigorous?Recalling the scene of being entangled in bed with Irene that night, her shy expression, soft shouting, and soft waist... Stark felt that he couldn't be strict anymore.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly coughed, and the second soldier in front couldn't bear his curiosity, and said again: "Sir, can I ask you a question?"

"Okay, just ask whatever you want." Stark replied easily, sipping his wine.

"...It is said that you have slept with the cover model of "Proverbs" magazine for 12 months. I wonder if this is true?" Soldier B looked at him eagerly with envious and proving eyes.

If it was in the past, Stark would definitely use an indifferent tone and casually count the female stars he has slept with one by one, but it is different now. Now he has Irene in his heart. , although she was not by his side, but Stark still couldn't talk about his "record" in bed with these men as usual, so he could only haha: "Cough, it's okay... Hey, driver brother , can you please drive the car faster? I am in a hurry to go home. "

"Sorry, sir." The driver sitting in front spoke, but the voice was obviously a woman, "We have to follow the big team, too fast and easy to be regarded as a target."

Stark raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Oh my god, you are a woman?! I didn't even see it just now!"

The female driver was not annoyed either: "It's nothing, sir, you're not the first person who didn't recognize my gender, it's like this in the military, the more masculine I am, the safer I am."

Her words made Stark think of Irene, who was thousands of miles away: "You know what? My current bodyguard is a bit like you. She used to be a soldier. Later, when she came to me to apply for a job, I recruited her. At first, she stayed with me for several months, and I couldn't find out that she was a woman!"

After saying this, the two male soldiers immediately laughed and guessed without a limit: "Sir, what does she look like, isn't she ugly?"

"How come, although she is a little thinner, but my Irene is very beautiful! Of course, she is not the glamorous girl that is popular nowadays, she is quite delicate, with a small mouth and a small nose, The whole face is small, moist and looks like a bully..."

As soon as Irene was mentioned, Stark suddenly seemed to open up a conversation box, and said a long list on his own, pouring out her appearance, personality, and the deeds of the two of them when they got along with each other, as if finally It's like finding a pure land where you can confide in your heart.

The two male soldiers remained silent, and just looked at each other with a look of "you understand, I understand, everyone understands", with a faint smile on the corners of their mouths. In the end, Stark finally finished speaking and sat in front of him. The female driver in the row spoke first: "Sir, you love this girl very much, right? The girl you call Irene?"

"Exaggeration! I don't really love her, I just... just miss her a little..." Stark propped his chin, turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, seemingly lost in thought.

Soldier B said: "Sir, although you have rich experience, it is definitely not our turn to guide you, but ah, there is an old saying in my hometown, 'A good girl waits for no one', if you really like this girl Lin's girl, it's better to marry her home as soon as possible, like my wife, who was chased by me after all the hard work—bang!"

His words were suddenly interrupted by a loud explosion. Along with the loud noise, there were countless stray bullets and fragments. The ground trembled violently. The first to rush out with a gun, but was soon hit by a bomb.

"Damn! We're under attack! Jimmy! You protect Stark, I'll go down and fight them!" Soldier B rushed down with his gun in hand, but the enemy's firepower was too fierce, and he hadn't walked out a few steps. In one step, thousands of bullets shot through the body.

In order to protect himself, the soldier named Jimmy was quickly sacrificed in the stray bullets. The unarmed Stark opened his eyes wide in shock, seeing the surroundings engulfed in a sea of ​​flames. Except for the sound of explosions, there was the sound of shooting. For the first time, I felt so helpless and lonely.

He climbed out of the car in the midst of chaos, the ground kept shaking, Stark almost fell to the ground several times, and there were planes passing low above his head, Stark leaned against the back of a bunker, He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent Jarvis a message that he was attacked as quickly as possible. Then he stood up quickly, trying to find a place to hide, but suddenly another explosion occurred on the ground in front of him. Stark Falling backwards, the things he had kept in his pocket fell out and rolled down the slope.

It was Irene's handkerchief. He had always carried the handkerchief with him after the two of them reconciled. Now that the handkerchief was about to fall into the burning fire, Stark ran over quickly, regardless of other things. Picking up the handkerchief, he was about to get up and leave when a missile marked "Made by Stark Industries" suddenly landed at his feet, and he felt nothing before his eyes. After all, only Irene's face remained.

The author has something to say: I think this paragraph is so sensational after being adapted by me, I am about to cry QAQ