Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

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Ha, at this moment he is still thinking about these things, so he should think about his wife and daughter.

He even cared about other people's life and death, and he was about to die.

He straightened his head, even if he was facing death, he had to assume a comfortable posture.

Looking at the sky through the narrow alley, the blurred starry sky due to the urban heat island effect is stretched into a long strip, very cramped and hazy.

Still the stars look better in the wild.George sighed.

It's just that I don't know if there is still a chance. I should watch it with my wife and children.

"Quick! Call the nurse over here! There are wounded here."

This is the colleague who rushed to the scene to block the scene.

It's ridiculous, I didn't expect the ambulance that was called to be used by myself, which is quite ironic.

"Hey, are you all right! George! Superintendent George!"

The little police officer in front of him is a newcomer who joined the police station in the same period as Jefferson Davis.

Thinking so, George closed his eyes, and the darkness swallowed him!

"Hurry up! This is the chief of the police station..."

The noisy voice in the ear gradually faded away.

NO.Chapter 9 Panicked woman

"Ring...ring..."

The ringing of the phone woke up Gwen, who was already asleep.

After time-traveling, she sleeps comfortably every day.

Gone are the days of staying up late to update or play games.

Now as a little p child, when the time comes, he will be thrown into the crib.

What else can you do besides sleep?study?

It is impossible to learn, even if there is a system, it is impossible, you can only wait for death.

Hearing the footsteps of her mother Helen getting out of bed to answer the phone, Gwen closed her eyes.

When someone answers the phone, the ringtone can be stopped.

She can also continue to sleep, sleep more to grow taller.

"Hello, who? Well, I'm... what!"

The mother's suddenly raised volume woke up the confused Gwen again.

Gwen was thinking, should children cry when they are woken up?

But before she had time to think about whether she should cry, Helen appeared in front of her.

There were two lines of teardrops hanging on the woman's delicate face.

"Gwen, something happened to your father, I'm so panicked."

Helen knelt beside Gwen's crib, her hands on the rails, her cheeks buried in her arms.

Due to emotional distress such as shock and fear, she did not notice Gwen's abnormality.

The child is not crying or fussing, which is not normal at all.

But once people panic, there are not so many things to take into account.

"Something happened to your dad, he was shot, what should I do?"

Although Helen asked a question, she didn't expect her one-year-old daughter to know the answer to the question.

It feels more like asking yourself a question.

Suddenly, Helen felt a small hand covering her head.

He raised his head and met Gwen's bright eyes illuminated by the moon.

She was taken aback for a moment, yes, there is still a daughter to take care of, she must take this responsibility.

Even though she was a weak girl before, she must be strong now.

Helen stood up, wiped away the tears from her face, pursed her lips and began to look for clothes.

She was going to take Gwen to the hospital, and she was going to take her daughter to wait for her husband to leave the operating room safely.

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Gwen's heart was also torn apart, but given the experience of her previous life, she could only do her best to comfort her mother this time.

Even if her mother didn't notice at all, or her comfort was trivial.

Gwen had no idea about this George Stacy thing.

She didn't even know Gwen as a character, let alone George.

So she has no idea how George Stacy died in the original Marvel story.

In a panic, Helen put clothes on Gwen's bed, then put on clothes on herself, picked up Gwen and rushed out of the house.

Downstairs, James had been waiting for a while in a police car.

"Helen."

James greeted Helen.

"Let's go."

Helen's voice still had a strong nasal tone, but the tears on her face had dried up.

Except for the red eyes, no one could tell that this seemingly strong woman was actually in a state of confusion just now.

"it is good."

James didn't say much. After helping Helen close the car door, he sat in the driver's cab and started the car to rush to the hospital.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit heavy, and everyone was thinking about their own affairs.

Gwen could feel the tenseness of her mother sitting beside her.

Helen's eyes were facing out of the window, without focus.

She didn't realize that the hand she was holding Gwen's little hand was subconsciously exerting force on, and the knuckles were turning white.

Gwen has a deep experience.Her hands hurt so much, but she didn't squeak. This may be the only thing she can do at this stage.

"Helen, relax a bit, you hurt the child!"

James glimpsed Helen's state and Gwen's twisted little face in the rearview mirror.

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"Huh? Oops! Baby!"

Helen turned her head to face Gwen's small face, which was covered with beads of sweat from the pain, and her brows were tightly frowned.

It was only then that she noticed that her hand hurt Gwen.

Women are emotional, even a strong woman will turn into a puddle of water after being melted.

Because of Gwen's performance, Helen finally broke out completely in the police car, crying into tears.

On the contrary, this made Gwen look confused. He clearly wanted to help his mother, so why didn't this have the opposite effect?

She is not the person involved, so naturally she doesn't know the consequences of her series of slapstick operations.

Although Helen burst into tears and burst into tears, her voice was subconsciously suppressed.

The intermittent crying made James feel wrong.

"Hey, if my kid has half the IQ of your daughter, I'll be content."

James muttered while passing the toilet paper that the co-pilot had prepared early in the morning, trying to break the uncomfortable atmosphere.

It's just that it doesn't work. You can't expect Helen to answer his words while crying, right?

Or is it a one-year-old p child?

I have long heard that the daughter of George's family is smart and bright, and seeing her today is really extraordinary.

Even the mother panicked, but the little guy sat calmly, neither crying nor fussing.

Even though she was hurt by the tense mother, she didn't cry out.

This is a bit monstrous.

But James didn't think too much about it. He was a careless rough guy, and his delicate thoughts were spent on investigating cases and dealing with people's emotional intelligence, not studying whether other children were evil or not.

The right is that the little guy is too young to feel the tension, or Helen just seems to be trying hard, but in fact it is not that hard, and it doesn't hurt Gwen very much, it just makes her uncomfortable.

If he, James, had been asking the bottom of everything, he wouldn't be sitting in the inspector's position right now.

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If Gwen knew what he was thinking, she would probably respond with a sneer, try how much it hurts you, I am still a 1-year-old kid with tender bones.

James actually didn't want to come. This kind of scene will really touch the scene and hurt people.

But he is even more worried about those young people who are frizzy, so he should do it by himself at such critical moments.

Police cars with sirens on were roaring through the streets, and people on the side of the road didn't respond.

People in the city of New York have long been familiar with this kind of thing. At night, New York has another name, that is Gotham City.

Chaotic streets are the order of the day, with bullet casings sprinkled every few weeks in nightly street gang fights.

Many homeless people still make a living by selling bullet casings. It’s so strange to have a police car with a siren.

Because of his serious injuries, George was transferred to New York Hospital, which is an affiliated hospital of Cornell University School of Medicine, and its medical level is ranked first in the entire United States.

At this time, several policemen stood at the door of the operating room.

Three figures, one big, two small, sat on chairs by the door of the operating room.

Gwen is still very satisfied with this point. A few chairs will be arranged at the entrance of the operating room of the hospital for the family members of the patients so that the family members can wait for the results.

"Who are Jack Murdoch's family members?"

A nurse was wearing a mask, and no one could see the expression on her face.

She waved a folder board in her hand, looked around the crowd standing at the door of the operating room with her plain eyes, and paused for a moment on several policemen.

"I...I am."

Matthew Murdoch, leaning on a blind cane, got up from his seat and raised his hand.

"Why is it a child, what about the other adults in your family?"

The gauntlet frowned.

"just me."

Matthew's voice was a little trembling, and his tone was a little high.

Gwen could see that his whole body was shaking.

"only you?"

The nurse frowned, looked down at the folder board, then looked up at Matthew.

"You wait."

After the nurse finished speaking, she opened the door and walked back to the operating room.

Matthew stood up and sat back in his seat, a deep sense of anxiety enveloped him.