Alvin took the kids for a great day at Stark's Long Island Estate.

Stark's magical butler holds half of an "industrialized" grilled fish from a set of thermometer test tubes and the like, and is humiliated by Alvin in the trash can with a random charcoal fire.

Even Mesimos, the fat wolf, who claims to be the least picky eater, scoffs at the old butler's scientific handiwork, preferring to chew on the leftover "grass" of Pepper and her diet rather than go near the perfectly shaped half of the grilled fish.

The old man's earnest gaze always softened people's hearts, but unfortunately since the "angry" Nick tasted it and spit it out, no child was willing to approach that thing.

Little Ginny actively helped the self-conscious old butler to send that bad thing into the trash.

The little girl thinks it's safest to get rid of that thing quickly, or what if Grandpa Ward wants me to taste it too? Brother Nick said that it was worse than shit, and he didn't know when he ate shit?

After that, little Ginny patted the old butler on the shoulder like a little adult and comforted him, "It should be a problem with the tools, Grandpa Ward, come on!"

Let's have steak next time, my dad steak is the worst! ”

Alvin proudly fiddled with the old butler's "laboratory tools" for a while, if he wasn't worried about the old guy's cerebrovascular explosion, he would have wanted to say to him, "The real food trick is to be attentive!" ”

Everyone stayed at Stark's manor that night, and Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner followed Stark into his lab.

The Iron Legion isn't something that can be activated by giving a signal to the Iron Suit.

Production robots are just a matter of opening up the production line for Stark, but it takes some complicated setup to get them to do what they want.

If Jarvis has to deal with everything, Jarvis will also struggle very hard in the face of the complicated situation on the battlefield.

Stark: The three of them need to design a low-level robot behavior model, which is not something that can be done quickly by one person, so Stark brought in Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner.

In fact, the best person to do this is Ivan, the Russians have long had a manufacturing and control scheme for remote control robots, but Stark~ everyone knows!

And Ivan's robot solution looks like a villain no matter how you look at it, it only has a mode of "killing". Pure fighting machines weren't what Stark wanted, either.

Alvin looked at the "underlying code" set by the three science bigwigs during dinner, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like the "cute" little love classmate in his previous life, that is, cumbersome and mentally retarded.

According to Alvin's idea, you give it a friend or foe identification system, and then go up to it, just do it?

What is the use of you having to do some kind of "danger determination", and you actually whimsically design the logic of dialogue, and want to rely on dialogue to determine the danger level of the target?

Alvin probably understands that Stark is thinking about the future "security robot" and wants to improve its operation mechanism as much as possible, but Alvin is very optimistic about this content.

It is estimated that no one will be happy to be questioned by a robot, and even if you are their savior, it is likely that there will be a strong backlash.

Elsewhere Alvin didn't dare to guarantee it, but in Hell's Kitchen, Stark's current design of the robot would be dismantled and sold for money in less than three days as long as it was put in.

However, Stark's attempt to not have much impact on the lives of others, Alvin was willing to cooperate.

Because there is no additional risk of this kind of thing, it may be to be scolded a few times, at most to protest by a little idle guy.

What does it matter, Lao Tzu really paid someone to save you, and you have to pinch your nose and endure it if you are sad.

As for the last possible backlash from the government, well, let's carry it together!

…………

Early the next morning, Alvin struggled to get out of the trap of gentleness, went downstairs for a cup of coffee, and was about to call Strange and ask him to open the door and let him go to the space node where Kama Taj was defending.

Alvin didn't call anyone this time, and after a few days of fighting, everyone was exhausted.

Ivan was seriously injured, and Alvin had the means to recover quickly, but he had to rest for a while, and people were not machines after all.

Frank and Steve need to stay at school, and JJ is almost ready to volunteer at the hospital.

Stark is busy with his "business", and the old Green Goblin is busy with the corpses of those alien monsters.

Alvin felt that since he had the ability to deal with those demons quickly, he had better hurry up and get the job done.

Slaughtering demons is really not a big deal for me, and I may be more efficient when I am alone!

…………

Christine Palmer, as a new surgeon in the face of the beautiful surgeon, is standing in front of the operating table and is constantly busy.

Surgeons throughout New York have been on an intense pace for nearly a week.

Christine beckoned the nurse next to her to wipe her sweat, then squinted her eyes to look for bleeding spots in the patient's body that needed to be treated.

"The spleen ruptures with massive bleeding, the main location of bleeding is below the diaphragm.

Christine, don't be nervous, he'll be fine, hemostat, yes, that's all~"

A black female nurse drew a cross on her chest while watching the phantom Strange cling to Christine's back, carefully guiding her to operate on the patient.

And his body was lying on a chair next to him!

The female nurse handed the hemostat to Christine, then squeezed her eyes at her and said, "Is this your god boyfriend?" ”

Christine raised her eyebrows, nodded a little sweetly, then looked back at Strange who was sleeping gently, and then said to Strange who seemed to be being sexually harassed behind him: "Stay away from me, I can't concentrate at all like you like this."

This surgery is not difficult, why don't you go and get some real sleep.

Now that you have dark circles under your eyes, your soul is exhausted, what will happen to you? ”

Strange has been in the hospital for four days without sleep, surgeries, surgeries, surgeries that never stop.

This legendary surgeon in American medicine has returned as the savior of the region after being disabled.

He took on the most patients with doctor's calm in the darkest hours of the entire hospital, and managed the entire operating room in a single order.

No one can count how many lives he took back from the hands of the Grim Reaper, and the operating table he was in charge of alone required six nurses to accompany him in three shifts until he completely collapsed after his body collapsed.

However, after the tenacious Strange collapsed, he unexpectedly triggered the ability of the soul out of the body.

So he left his soul with his girlfriend Christine, helping her to complete on her own with a workload of surgeries that used to take her years to complete.

Strange shook his head with a smile in the face of his girlfriend's persuasion, he glanced at his body, frowned and said, "I don't even remember how many days I haven't showered, it's just terrible there, I should find someone from the morgue to clean him up." ”

Saying that, Strange's "ghost hand" pointed to the spleen of the unfortunate ghost who had been disemboweled on the operating table, and said, "Hurry up, the removal of the spleen may be accompanied by a lot of bleeding, you need to be focused."

How did your mentor get you to graduate?

I think your hand is terrible, the cut is at least a quarter of an inch wider.

Do you have to wear an upstream caliper when you go to the operating table in the future? ”

Christine, who was happy a few seconds ago, rolled her eyes, bowed her head to the snickering laughter of the black nurse and began to concentrate on the operation.

Just as Strange was babbling and staring at Christine like an obsessive-compulsive person, the phone rang on his body.

Strange, who had always been very focused at work, glanced irritably in the direction of his body and ignored the call.

But Christine couldn't take it anymore, she frowned and kicked Strange, who couldn't kick at all, and said, "Go and answer that call, it won't work at all."

Also, I'm a qualified surgeon, I can do it myself! ”

As soon as Strange wanted to speak, he saw the black female nurse, her eyes fixed on her, and through the mask, she could see her thick lips skimming in the direction of her body.

Strange glanced at the patient's abdominal cavity, rubbed his fingers a little anxiously, and finally turned around and floated in the direction of his body, and kept muttering, "Okay, that's just the simplest spleen removal operation, just remove a part, and a fool can do it very well~"

"Shut up~" the busy Christine exclaimed angrily.

Strange pursed his lips, pulled a big long face, and said, "Okay, let's wish this unlucky ghost a speedy recovery!"

I hope he won't mind the mess of stitches on his belly~"

"Shut up~" The black female nurse couldn't stand the chatter of a soul anymore, and after she yelled, she said to Christine: "I take back my previous envy, even if this guy is an angel, he is the meanest kind."

How did you hold back from sewing his mouth shut? ”

Christine said as she went through the operation, "You should go to the male doctor's locker room, he left the hospital after the car accident, but his locker has been unused.

Because everyone who passes by there can't help but kick it on it.

If he "hates" the rating, he must be the top. ”

The black female nurse assisted Christine in clamping the blood vessels with a hemostat and said, "Then why do you like this kind of guy?" ”

Christine was stunned for half a second, quickly disposed of the bleeding blood vessels, and then said: "He is the best doctor, and when he is outside of work, he is occasionally not so annoying!" ”

The black female nurse smiled and observed the patient's abdominal cavity and felt that there was probably nothing wrong, so she continued: "Isn't it because he is handsome?"

When I see him, I think of London, foggy, cold, he's a charming guy! ”

Christine glanced at the female nurse, tilted her head, and whispered, "Maybe a little!" Only one point! ”

Strange frowned and "put" the soul into his body, then picked up the phone and asked with some irritation, "What's the matter?" Alvin!

You'd better hurry!

I reckon you've only got five seconds, or I'm going to faint!" ”