A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 24 Cancer
"You're right. Reed did betray and wanted to turn the Fantastic Four into zombies. Fortunately, you reminded us."

Fury stared at Bai Ye with one eye and said faintly.

Reed used his last crazy speech to prove that he did have a brain problem. He even called the zombie a new human being, and Deadpool couldn't say such crazy things after drinking ten catties of fake wine.

Bai Ye smiled and said nothing.

The degree of madness of this Mister Fantastic is far lower than that of many Reeds in the Marvel universe. He is just stupid and looks crazy. Zombies can indeed live forever, but after being infected as zombies, they lose the self-healing that normal creatures have. ability.

In other words, when a normal person has a cut of a few centimeters on his hand, he may heal within a few weeks and leave a small scar after treatment, but zombies will not.

What will be left to those zombies will be a permanent open wound, and it is very likely that the wound will be torn even wider as the wind and sun expose it. The only way is to use a needle and thread to barely sew it up and pretend to be a showman.

"So what prophecy did you pass? Mutant ability? Inhuman? Or some kind of black magic?"

"I'm."

"Just kidding, I have no intention of prying into your privacy. A word of thanks can never repay your contribution to all mankind. If you have any needs, just ask us, SHIELD will do its best to satisfy you."

After breathing out another puff of smoke comfortably, Fury grinned gently at Bai Ye.

Bai Ye nodded: "Can you cure cancer? The kind of advanced lung cancer."

"cancer?"

Hearing this, Fury, who was about to stuff the cigar into his mouth, froze for a moment, then looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

This kid looked alive and well, with a ruddy complexion. Judging from the wiretapping of Wanda's conversation in the medical room, he also killed a lot of zombies on the way.

The cancer cells in patients with advanced cancer will continue to proliferate and excessively absorb the nutrients the patient takes in. In this case, even normal life is a problem, let alone hacking and jumping across half of New York City.

Could it be his family?
"You have cancer?"

"good."

Bai Ye nodded and answered without reservation.

There is absolutely no need to hide this kind of thing. Why not tell Fury openly, maybe SHIELD can have a way to treat him.

Fu Rui stared at the white night for a while, pressed the cigar in his hand to extinguish it in the ashtray, and said in a deep voice: "If you want, I can send someone to take you for chemotherapy right now. There are complete medical equipment here. , I promise you the best medical care possible."

"You mean you can't cure cancer? Not even S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Bai Ye frowned.

".Sorry, it can't be done, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is not omnipotent."

After being silent for a while, Bai Ye's eyes became slightly dimmed, and he got up and said:
"I'm going to see Wang and Wanda. Pietro should be waking up soon."

"Wait, this is for you."

Fury opened the drawer of the desk and took out a tube of light green liquid medicine the size of a little finger. It didn't look sticky, but very clear.

Hearing this, Bai Ye turned around and took the thing from Fu Rui: "What is this?"

"A semi-finished self-healing potion made from Logan's genetic samples. It also contains some nano-robots. We only have this tube. It is of course impossible to cure cancer. The self-healing factor is not omnipotent, but it can slow down the progression of your cancer. Diffusion rate.”

"That should buy you a few more months."

"Thank you."

"No, we should thank you. This is what we deserve."

With that, Fury took out another silver needleless syringe and put it on the table.

Bai Ye gently picked up the tube of light green self-healing potion, stuffed it into the syringe and looked at it carefully.The medicine swayed slightly in the syringe, like a living thing.

He gripped the air syringe tightly and pointed the needle at his arm.Gently press the syringe, and the medicine slowly flows into his body.

As the medicine was injected, Bai Ye could feel a cool touch, and the liquid medicine formed a light green wrap under his skin.The smell of the medicine diffused in the air, exuding a fresh aroma of grass and trees.

He quietly watched his arm, observing the effect of the medicine.He could feel the power of the potion, and the warm feeling spread from the injection point, gradually relaxing his muscles and gradually dissipating his fatigue.

At the same time, his face was itchy, and the bloodstains he had scratched before began to heal on his own.

"Let's take a rest first. The Quinjet Thor was sitting in was shot down on the road. He flew over to ask for some time. Tony said that he couldn't leave for the time being and would meet again later."

"Of course, it's okay if you want to go around on the boat. I have entered your personal information into the system, and you can pass freely."

"You can go to the equipment department to get any equipment you want, you can get it, take it as you like."

Looking at the back of Bai Ye pushing the door away, Fury touched his chin and suddenly said to the air:

"Hill, is there any result from the investigation on his identity?"

A clear female voice immediately responded to Fury, and her voice echoed throughout the room.

"There is no data, Chief. He seemed to have fallen from the sky. He suddenly appeared in an alley a few hours ago, but there was no surveillance in the alley. We could only capture his first scene from the street. Show up.”

"Uh-huh."

Fury sighed, he is really jealous of talent, this guy's prediction is so accurate, I am afraid that cancer is one of the costs.

But think about the various prophets that popped up in New York. They were not riddlers who asked people to guess the crossword puzzle. If the prediction was wrong, they insisted that you guessed wrong and he was right, or that the bull's head was wrong and the horse's mouth was wrong at all.

Now it's not easy for a real prophet to pop up, but he is about to die of illness?

God bless my Homeland Strategic Defense Offensive and Logistic Support Bureau.
Of course, Bai Ye, who walked out of the door, didn't know that Fury was troubled by the lie he told about the prophet. He was going to the medical room to see how Wanda and the others were doing.

Regarding the fact that cancer cannot be cured temporarily, he is not too sad. This is the magical Marvel Universe and everything is possible.

If this universe can’t be cured, can’t the next one be?There must be a way to find more.

Walking on the road, Bai Ye grabbed an agent again and asked, "Where is the medical room? I'm going there."

The agent was stunned for a moment, but within just half a second, his retinas flashed, obviously receiving the transmission of identity information, and then his expression immediately changed to surprise, and his eyes were full of awe.

Immediately replied respectfully: "The medical room is located on the [-]th floor. From here, go to the right and take the elevator. After getting out of the elevator, you can see it not far ahead, Mr. Bai."

"What about the equipment department?"

"On the tenth floor, you can see it as soon as you get out of the elevator. Do you want me to take you there?"

"No need, just go and do your business."

Bai Ye let go of the agent's arm, shook his head slightly and smiled to express his gratitude. After watching the agent go away, he turned around and walked into the elevator.

　Thanks to book friend Luoyun for the 500 points rewarded in one day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)