"Sister Pepper, please wait for me for a moment. Don't let your dad leave before I come out!" Knowing that his father was about to leave for Afghanistan to experience the major event that changed his life, Mark told Pepper the reason and turned back to the room.
"Wait, Mark, what on earth are you going to do..."
Bang!
Before she could finish her words, looking at the heavily closed door of Mark's room, Pepper could only roll her eyes helplessly, "Really, both father and son are so unreliable! Hurry up, okay! I can only help you delay for a while-"
Although she was helpless, Pepper still shouted to Mark in the room, saying that she agreed to the request.
"I know, it will be fine soon!"
Listening to the response from Mark's room accompanied by the tinkling sound, Pepper knew very well that this was the genius disease coming on again.
Mark was actually quite helpless. Although he was a time traveler, he couldn't possibly tell anyone about his knowledge of the future! His unreliable father would probably treat him as a psychopath and send him for treatment. He could only take a detour and deliver some life-saving items to his father, lest he flap his butterfly wings and end up becoming Invincible instead of Iron Man.
Shaking her head, Pepper didn't bother to find out what Mark was doing. She decided to ask Tony how he was preparing. "Jarvis, is Tony ready?"
"Sir, I am getting dressed. You can go to the restaurant first and enjoy the breakfast carefully prepared by the chef."
"Thank you, Jarvis. But I've already had my meal. I'll go to the restaurant and wait for him. Time is tight today, and I'll just explain things to him while he's having breakfast."
Pepper stood up from the sofa and prepared to walk to the villa's dining room. When she turned around, she accidentally touched the leg of the coffee table without paying attention.
"Hiss, it hurts." Pepper Ninja took a breath and didn't cry out. But when he squatted down and saw his toes that were already red and swollen, tears welled up in his eyes.
But suddenly, a strange sound caught her attention. Pepper looked up and saw an open suitcase not far away, at eye level. In the middle of the suitcase, a white object was constantly inflating and growing, and soon it became a chubby big guy.
(●—●) "Master, your personal health assistant, Dabai, noticed that you just said [It hurts], indicating that you need medical attention now. Please indicate your pain level on a scale of one to ten."
Looking at this chubby, harmless-looking inflatable robot, Pepper didn't have any defenses and instinctively replied, "But I'm not sure what level it has reached."
"Baymax will scan you now." Baymax's originally dark eyes glowed a faint blue light after the hyperspectral lens was activated. The light swept across Pepper's body, then quickly converged and disappeared. "Scan completed. According to analysis, your left big toe is swollen and painful due to trauma. There are no fractures or cracks. It has been determined to be a soft tissue contusion. Ethyl chloride rapid pain relief spray is recommended."
"Okay... okay." Pepper was stunned by Baymax's performance and nodded in agreement with the treatment plan it proposed.
Squeak
Baymax bent his short legs and squatted awkwardly in front of Pepper, then stretched out a finger and sprayed the pain-relieving spray on the affected area.
"Really, it doesn't hurt anymore, that's amazing!"
"The rapid pain relief spray is only the current treatment option. To recover as quickly as possible, please remember to apply hot compresses at night and use anti-inflammatory drugs to speed up the reduction of inflammation and swelling."
"Okay, thank you, Dabai."
"Please give me your evaluation of Dabai's service this time. Dabai cannot enter hibernation until you are satisfied with me."
"Very satisfied, you can go back and rest."
After receiving satisfactory comments, Dabai swayed back to his charging box, waiting for his owner's next call.
"How's it going, personal health assistant? Pretty good, right?" Tony, who had been standing in the living room at some point, asked Pepper with a smug look on his face.
"Baymax is awesome. How did you come up with this genius idea of 3?" Pepper, who was healed both physically and mentally by Baymax, asked Tony excitedly.
"Uh..." But this question made Tony look embarrassed. "Actually, this wasn't my idea. Baymax was invented by Mark."
"That's right. How could you possibly design such a cute robot like Baymax with your brain? It seems like it won't be long before Mark surpasses you as his father. You have to work harder." Pepper stabbed Tony without giving him any face, making the already embarrassed Tony even uglier.
In order to save face, Tony immediately changed the subject and said, "If you like it, I'll let that brat make another one for you. He wouldn't dare to disobey the orders of a father like me, hehe."
"Humph, based on my relationship with Mark, I can handle it without you having to do anything.
Okay, no more small talk, let's get back to business, your schedule these days is very tight, first of all…" Pepper is worthy of being Tony's most trusted secretary, and she turned her attention to the work task without saying a few words.
"Okay, that's all the itinerary we agreed on with the military. I've already sent a copy to your email." After finishing her work, Pepper didn't forget Mark's request. Glancing at the time, she didn't bring up the matter. Instead, she said, "Yesterday I told you the next few days would be busy and I told you to go home and rest early. I didn't expect you to stay out so late."
Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, Pepper believed that her guess was almost right based on her years of understanding of Tony and his kidney-deficient complexion and dark circles under his eyes.
Hearing the emphasis on Pepper's words and the look of disdain in her eyes, Tony immediately explained with a look of injustice: "You misunderstood me. I did go home straight after work last night. It was all because of that brat. The technique he used on Baymax was so fascinating that it took me all night to read the relevant information. That's why I'm not in a good mood."
"Really?" Pepper was a little unconvinced.
"It's true! If you don't believe me, ask Mark."
"Okay, let's just assume that what you said is true." Seeing that Tony used his son as a shield, Pepper reluctantly believed it.
"What do you mean by 'just treat it as such'? I..." Tony wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Mark who suddenly opened the door and came out of the room.
"Dad, come here and look at the good things I prepared for you!" Mark, dragging a silver-gray suit, waved and called Tony with an excited look on his face.
"Have you come up with anything weird?" With curiosity, Tony took Pepper to the door of Mark's room.
"What do you mean by weird? You are jealous that I have a higher talent than you!
I made this suit using graphene nanomaterials and a carbon fiber frame, plus the Kung Fu Master chip I just wrote last night. Wearing it will not only protect your torso from both hot and cold weapons, but will also instantly transform you into a martial arts master!
That's right, this suit is the [protective suit] that Mark specially made for his father's trip to Afghanistan. It was inspired by a Jackie Chan movie "The Tuxedo" that Mark had seen in his previous life.
However, for the sake of convenience and style, Mark didn't exactly copy the design from the movie, instead opting for a slim-fitting, fashionable suit. Furthermore, due to time constraints (actually, Mark was so lost in knowledge that he forgot to keep track of the time), Mark wasn't able to achieve the magical tuxedo's ability to grant the wearer the ability to fly and evade the ground, as in the movie. Instead, he could only install the Kung Fu Master chip originally intended for Baymax.
But Mark believed that with this suit, Tony would be able to escape the attack in Afghanistan. At least he wouldn't have to have a big lump on his chest.
"You're too worried. With so many soldiers protecting me, how could I possibly be in danger? This trip is very safe, don't worry." Although he said this, Tony still accepted the protective suit made by Mark. "But since it's your idea, I'll put it on. After all, it looks pretty good."
Even though he was touched, the arrogant Tony couldn't express it directly. He still hadn't learned how to express it yet.
But deep down in his heart, Tony secretly made a decision that after this trip, he would repair the relationship between father and son and make up for his past negligence.
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