The medical room inside the Helicarrier.

The medical staff had already taken care of Natasha's injuries and was now largely withdrawn.

Nick Fury and Maria Hill walked in.

"Director, Ciel" Natasha was lying on the bed, heard footsteps, and looked sideways.

"Natasha," Nick Fury looked at Natasha solemnly. Although it had been treated, marks could still be seen on her lower abdomen and right arm. This puzzled Nick Fury, the task he gave Natasha was not difficult for her at all, Mr. Blue had been brought back by her, and he could barely remember when Natasha was last injured.

"It's the Hulk, but I got hurt by mistake," Natasha said with a wry smile.

She began to prepare to leave after Harry left, but she was very embarrassed by Mr. Blue's head, according to Harry, Mr. Blue's head had been mutated by the Hulk's blood, and Natasha did not know about it, so she could not make up her mind. Fortunately, Mr. Lan fell into a coma and began to transfer. But it was also at this time that the Hulk on the street found Harry who attacked him last time, and after Harry and Hulk exchanged punches, when they hit the ground with a bang, the flying stones just injured Natasha who was passing by.

Eventually, Hulk roared and left the scene when he was stopped by Betty Ross, who suddenly appeared. The injured Natasha also took the unconscious Mr. Blue to the waiting place of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents before returning to the Helicarrier.

"What's the catch?" Nick Fury looked at Natasha, who opened her mouth but stopped talking, and his instincts made it seem that something unexpected had happened.

"Well, yes" Natasha said with a nod of her head.

"Dr. Stern's brain is infected by Bruce Banner, and it must have mutated, well, that's what Harry Osborne said."

"Are you saying that Harry Osborne was there?" Hearing this name, Maria Hill immediately stepped forward and asked, not noticing Nick Fury's somewhat surprised expression.

"Ahh

"Yes, Harry Osborne told me about Dr. Stern's infection, and also, Director, he asked our men to pick up the goods tomorrow afternoon, and ......" Natasha hesitated at this.

"So?" Nick Fury was in a good mood to hear that the flying skateboard had been built, but Natasha clearly wanted to say more than that.

"I think Harry Osborne knows a lot about us, and he knows my name even though he hasn't met each other, and he knows that I work for S.H.I.E.L.D." Natasha told her discovery as Nick Fury watched.

"That's right," said Nick Fury, looking down, and though he couldn't tell anything from his face, there was a huge wave in his heart.

He is very aware of the extent to which S.H.I.E.L.D. is hidden among the people, even as the son of Howard Stark, one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., Tony Stark did not know that there was an organization like S.H.I.E.L.D. in the world before they took the initiative to contact him, let alone the unattainable descendants of the Osborne family who were driven out of the world and were only unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people. Although Nick Fury had attached great importance to Harry before this, it was only at this time that he really put him on an equal level with himself.

"I see," Nick Fury said as he looked at Natasha, turning to leave. At this time, he just wanted to be alone and quiet, and think about all the things in his heart.

"Rest well, I'll go to work first," Maria Hill said, turning to leave.

"Harry Osborne, it seems amazing!" Seeing some unusual Hill and Nick Fury, Natasha raised her eyebrows and whispered. However, these have nothing to do with her, although she is an agent who directly obeys the orders of Nick Fury, but after all, she only has level 6 clearance, and there are many things that she does not need to worry about.

……

In the early morning, a rising light spilled into the slightly ancient and elegant old house, and in the direction of the rising sun, between a window with long curtains, a vertical and bright sunlight poured in between the two curtains, and fell on the face of the young man who was sleeping quietly on the big bed, and then with the movement of the sun, the light gradually climbed into the eyes of the young man.

"Huh?" Feeling stimulated, Harry's eyebrows pressed together in his sleep.

"This is ......" Harry slowly opened his eyes, and the sunlight hit them and immediately closed them.

After a while, Harry finally reacted, and opened his eyes to look around the room, and he was actually in the old house of the Osborne family.

Thinking of the scene before the coma, Harry tentatively raised his arms, although there was still some pain, but he clearly felt the normality of the bones, the mutation of the little spider came from the spider venom, and the spider venom was originally developed by Norman Osborne to cure his own illness, plus the simple armor suit still retains the ability to heal itself, it is these factors that make Harry's injuries heal so quickly. Harry ripped open the thick gauze wrapped around his arm, looked at his arm that had almost healed except for the bruises, and admired the power of technology in his heart.

"Al, Al," Harry shouted as he got out of bed and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a pale and sad Felicia, who was holding a basin of water in one hand and raising the other hand, and was about to knock on the door.

"Harry!" Felicia looked stunned for a moment, then tears welled up in her eyes and she hugged Harry.

With a "dang bang", the water basin fell to the ground, and Harry was splashed with water, but of course it would not be these little things that he cared about at this time. His hand brushed Felicia's back and patted it gently.

"I'm fine," Harry couldn't imagine how fragile the woman holding him was, but Harry could really feel her sincerity.

"I'm so worried about you, Harry," Felicia cried, speaking directly about her worries.

"It's alright, Felicia," Harry continued to reassure softly.

After a while, Harry felt Felicia's breathing become more and more relaxed, and his body began to receive the weight of Felicia.

"Alas!" Harry smiled helplessly, bent down and picked up the sleeping Felicia, put him on the bed, took off her whole body clothes, and carefully covered the quilt. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Harry quietly looked at Felicia's face, not as ruddy and healthy as before, his pale face made the two dark eye bags very conspicuous, and his slender body consciously curled up together, as if he had been tired for a long time, not only his body, but also his heart. Harry couldn't help but be annoyed, and it seemed that he would have to educate her when she woke up.

Coming to the window and closing the huge window, Harry exited the room.

"Young Master" Old Al came when he heard the sound, and he had been waiting outside for a while, and he had already asked people to sort out the water traces at the door of Harry's room.

"Well, Al, I'm a little hungry," Harry said, touching his empty stomach.

"It's ready, young master, and the things you brought back have been placed," said Old Al, bowing down.

"That's great."