Chapter 27 Introduction

Natasha is a person who craves warmth.

There was only such a life-and-death friend as Hawkeye Barton before.

And now I have a friend like Kewen.

Although Kewen has not reached the point where Natasha can entrust her life and death, Natasha has experienced what is ordinary from Kewen, an "ordinary friend".

For a long time, Natasha has always felt that she is out of tune with this world and with ordinary people.

And after having Kewen as a friend, she finally felt that she was still a human being, no longer the complete executioner Black Widow of the past.

At this time, Natasha looked at the friendly exchange between Cowen and Barton, and she smiled unknowingly.

That smile is sweet, that smile has no regrets.

Taking advantage of the gap between Kewen and Barton's conclusion of a topic, Natasha smiled and interjected: "Kowen, can you show Barton's body?"

"No problem at all."

Cowen stretched out his hand in response and said to Patton, "Come on, give me your wrist."

"sorry to bother you."

Patton thanked him and stretched out his wrist.

Kewen tapped his fingers, and it didn't take long for him to come to a conclusion: "Fortunately, it's all small problems, just some dark wounds."

"What do you mean by dark wounds?"

Patton doesn't know much about linguistics, so he doesn't understand the term.

Natasha then explained: "You can treat it as a sequelae. After every injury treatment in the past, there will be some sequelae of the injury in the body."

After speaking, Natasha confirmed to Kewen again: "Kewen, is that what you mean?"

"almost."

Kewen smiled and nodded: "I don't usually feel a secret injury, but at a certain time, or when you make a certain action, you will notice it, such as..."

Cowen raised his finger and pointed to Patton's left rib: "Try to turn your body 60 degrees to the left, and then press down on the gap between the three ribs."

Patton tried to do as he did,

After raising his hand and pressing it, he suddenly took a breath of air.

"This is!" Barton was shocked: "It's like the periosteum is torn!"

"This is called a dark wound." Kewen said with a smile.

Barton was turning back and continued to raise his hand to press his ribs, but found that the pain was no longer there.

Secretly admiring Kewen's medical skills, he couldn't help but ask with a slightly wry smile, "Kewen, how many dark wounds are in my body?"

"There are quite a few." Kewen responded truthfully.

This made Barton bow his head and sigh, a hint of twilight.

Seeing this, Natasha couldn't help laughing. She stretched out her foot across the sofa and kicked Patton's calf lightly.

After Patton looked over, Natasha reminded: "Don't rush to think about career, think about what Kewen just said."

"what?"

Barton's thoughts were a little confused at this time, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Kewen said it." Natasha had to repeat with a smile: "Your situation is a small problem."

"Small problem..." Barton's eyes returned to sparkle.

"Understood?" Natasha smiled and said, "In other words, the dark wound on your body is not a problem for Kewen."

When the words fell, she asked Xiang Kewen again, "Is that right?"

Kewen smiled and nodded.

He looked at the wall clock on the wall, then got up and said, "Come on, I'll take you down for treatment now, and then it's just lunch time."

Natasha and Barton both got up.

As she walked out, Natasha looked at Cowen jokingly: "Where's your life assistant?"

"downstairs."

Kewen replied: "Originally, I used the third floor as a hospital, but later I found that there were not so many beds, so I divided the corridor into two, and used one side as a ward and the other as a dormitory."

"Oh?" Natasha's smile was even more meaningful: "So, the six new ladies you recruited live on the third floor?"

Kewen made a gesture of admit defeat and smiled helplessly: "Natasha, let me go... I swear, I have absolutely no thoughts about them."

He continued to emphasize: "You know, if I have that kind of thought about a certain person, then my hospital will be messed up, so I will never touch that bottom line."

"Hmm." Natasha nodded with a pursed mouth, and then smiled to reassure her: "Don't be nervous, I'm just joking."

At this time, Barton, who entered the elevator, raised his hand.

He patted Kewen on the shoulder sympathetically: "You have to try to get used to it, Xiaona always likes to give people a headache."

"It hurts you."

Kewen replied, patted Patton on the shoulder, and gave him a tacit look.

Laughter sounded.

Natasha pursed her lips and smiled reservedly, her face triumphant.

On the other hand, Kewen and Barton laughed arrogantly, and the relationship between the two unknowingly pulled in a lot.

...

It didn't take long for the three to go down to the first floor, and after passing the nurse's station, they came to the door of an office surrounded by glass windows.

The next room in the office is the consultation room, and Natasha said casually: "This room was changed by you like this? Wasn't it a treatment room before?"

"That's right." Kewen didn't push the door in a hurry, he pointed to the depths of the corridor: "I changed the layout of the room and changed the treatment room to the inside."

Natasha nodded.

She looked into the office through the lily curtains, then raised her chin and asked in a slightly lower voice, "The three ladies inside are your newly recruited doctors?"

"That's right." Kewen responded with a smile: "There are also two professional nurses, let's go in, and I'll introduce you to them together."

After that, Kewen waved to the nurse station next to him.

Knocking on the door, Cowen walked into the office with Natasha and Patton, and soon, two nurses followed.

"This is my friends Natasha and Clint."

Kewen pretended to introduce the five dolls, and then pointed to a female doctor with a half-dan purple turban on his head.

"This is Dr. Duanmurong, the doctor in charge of critical illness in the hospital, and is proficient in acupuncture."

"Hello, I'm Natasha Romanoff."

"Hello Dr. Duanmurong, I'm Clint Barton."

"Hello, I'm Duanmurong."

The doll named Duanmu Rong has delicate features, but has a slender figure with a big heart, even the white coat can't hide it.

At this time, Kewen introduced the next one.

He pointed to the Tiandan doll who was only 1.6 meters tall and had long hair braided on his chest, and said, "This is Uzhihualie. He is the attending surgeon in the hospital and is proficient in surgery."

"Hello."

The puppet codenamed Uzhihualie said hello first, with a soft tone and a very gentle demeanor: "I'm Uzhihualie, please give me more advice."

"Hello."

Natasha and Barton greeted them immediately.

"The last one..."

Kewen pointed to the puppet whose yellow hair was combed back into double ponytails, and the chest in front was about to burst.

He introduced: "This is Senju Tsunade, the attending doctor of internal medicine in the hospital, who is proficient in dispensing medicine."

"Nice to meet you."

The doll code-named Tsunade looks very bold.

It gave a thumbs up to its chest: "If you need anything in the future, just come to me."

"Thank you, I will definitely." Natasha responded with a smile.

Barton also quickly nodded in agreement.

"And these two."

Kewen pointed to the two nurses who followed.

He first introduced the puppet with short, bloated silver hair: "This is Albi Yulha, a part-time nurse and a data operator at the nurse station."

The greeting sounded again.

Finally, Cowan pointed to the beautiful long black-haired doll: "This is Tifa Lockhart, head nurse."

"Hello."

The doll code-named Tifa greeted softly, with a gentle tone and a virtuous demeanor: "Please advise."

"Hi, nice to meet you."

Natasha smiled naturally: "Also please give me more advice."

"Please give me some advice..." Barton couldn't let go, and quickly learned the words.

"All right."

Kewen clapped his hands to attract all the attention, and then assigned: "Doctor Tsunade, please help Natasha massage her body. Doctor Duanmurong, please help Clint look at the dark wound and perform acupuncture."

"No problem! Leave it to me." Tsunade responded generously.

Duanmu Rong also smiled and nodded, and picked up the needle bag from the desk.

...

After more than an hour, everyone walked out of the treatment room.

Natasha and Barton thanked the two dolls again, and then followed Cowen back to the fourth floor.

After Patton sat down, he kept moving his body in a novel way.

He was amazed: "Xiao Na, why didn't you introduce me to Kewen earlier? Chinese medicine is really amazing! I feel so relaxed now! It seems full of energy!"

"Because I don't have time."

Natasha shrugged: "In the past few months, your tasks and mine have been staggered, but you can come over by yourself in the future."

Barton nodded immediately, and smiled a little embarrassedly at Kewen: "It seems that I will come to trouble you more often in the future."

"Very welcome."

Cowen's words are from the heart.

He has a good sense of Clint Barton.

After all, the other party is a 'koi'.

Looking at all the battle plots, everyone who has Patton participated, all ended in victory.

On the contrary, if Barton was not involved, the Avengers would simply lose a fight.

As I said before, in this 'silly dick universe', the more stupid dicks are, the longer they live.

But Clint Barton broke this rule.

Even if Patton is not funny, his life is not in danger. At most, it was his family that made him miserable.

So in the face of this 'koi' eagle eye, of course Kewen will not reject being friends with each other.

At this time, Natasha changed the subject.

She teased Kewen: "Speaking of which, I seem to have discovered your aesthetic concept. The following are all oriental beauties, and you said that your purpose is very simple?"

"Please, why are you here again?"

Kewen smiled and shook his head: "It's just a coincidence, after all, traditional Chinese medicine is the inheritance of the East."

"Then why did you hire two island doctors?"

Natasha was a little curious: "Isn't Chinese medicine from Huaxia?"

"That's right." Kewen nodded: "But the island country has also learned a lot, and they have developed it into Kampo medicine."

"So the doctors in the internal and external departments are from the island country, and only Dr. Duanmurong from Huaxia is responsible for acupuncture treatment for serious and severe diseases."

Natasha showed a stunned look, and continued to ask: "What about the nurse? Why are they also oriental? Even though they have Westernized names, their appearance is completely oriental."

"They are friends of Senju Tsunade and Uno Hanaritsu."

Cowen Lake made a sentence: "So I hired it together."

"Then what are you in charge of now?" Natasha was curious: "Are you only responsible for the operation of the hospital?"

"Responsible for incurable diseases." Kewen smiled confidently: "There are also diseases that they cannot treat."

"Really confident." Natasha commented with a smile, without any doubts in her tone.

At this time, the door was knocked.

The first doll made by Kewen walked in and asked in a low voice, "Sir, are you making lunch now?"

"Well, let's get ready."

Kewen responded and introduced Natasha and Patton: "This is Erina Nakiri, who is proficient in most Eastern and Western cuisines."

Natasha and Patton say hello again.

However, Nakiri Erina was rather cold, but Dan Sheng responded and walked directly to the kitchen.

"Don't worry about it." Kewen explained: "Geniuses are so arrogant."

Natasha leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "How did you hire such a genius?"

Kewen gave a reason that had already been made up: "I exchanged the knowledge of herbal diets in traditional Chinese medicine."

This explanation is seamless and makes people suspicious.

So suddenly Natasha stopped asking, and shifted the topic to chatting, and brought Barton to talk about some interesting things in the mission.

In less than half an hour, a sumptuous lunch was ready.

Nakiri Erina didn't mean to help with serving the dishes, and after a reminder, she went directly back to the dormitory on the third floor.

Natasha and Barton have accepted the pride and genius of the doll, so they don't care about Nakiri Erina's rudeness.

They volunteered to help set the table.

Then Cowen and Barton served the dishes, while Natasha began to adjust the cocktails.

A lunch was eaten for just over ten minutes.

Because the food was so delicious, Natasha and Barton didn't even bother to chat.

After emptying all the dishes, the two of them sighed in embarrassment and started chatting normally with Kewen.

The two even changed their plans after that, instead of leaving in the afternoon, they stayed until the evening.

After enjoying another dinner made by Nakiri Erina, Natasha and Barton left with their slightly bulging stomachs.

Watching the vehicle go away, Kewen smiled and returned to the fourth floor.

Recalling the various details of today, Kewen did not find any omissions.

The identities of the dolls have been almost completely resolved, and it is worthwhile for him to make up so many answer templates in advance.

It doesn't matter if Natasha goes back and uses the channel of SHIELD to investigate.

Kewen had already figured out the identity issues for the puppets in the East ahead of time.

In the first two days, he used magic to change the memories of many people, and under the help of artificial intelligence, he helped the puppets fill in various network information.

Unless it is treated as a serious case, there may be only a trace of anomalies in the dolls that may be investigated.

But who would have the leisure to investigate a few obscure doctors?

...

Kewen finally relaxes.

A year later, he learned all the magic of 'Kama Taj'.

Another two months passed, and Kewen converted all the newly learned magic into his own.

Time flies by.

Natasha is still the same. After each mission, she will call Cowen to notify him. If she gets a vacation, she will come to New York to get along with Cowen in person.

Patton came less often.

Because Patton has long been married, he spends most of his vacations with his family.

Barton would come to Cowen only when he and Natasha got vacation at the same time.

In this world, the ancient one and Tony Stark have forged a causal relationship with Cowen.

However, Gu Yi never showed up again, and Tony Stark seemed to have forgotten about Kewen, so he didn't come to disturb him.

Maybe Tony Stark spent his time researching Warframe and developing the company.

No, go out of the hospital gate and look to the south, behind the 'Central Station' at the end of the avenue, you can vaguely see a tall building under construction.

It was the new New York headquarters of Stark Industries, which the newspaper said was expected to be completed in 2012, two years later.

Cowan didn't care about that.

Because his study task has not been completed, there is still a whole book of 'Rune Runes' to learn.

He has already estimated.

Don't look at the content of only one book, but the learning difficulty is not easy.

Twenty-four runes, a total of 24 to the 24th power combination.

This number is very interesting. At the time of the Big Bang, the highest temperature produced was also thirty-three digits.

Cowen didn't know if there was anything to do with it.

With so many rune combinations, not every combination is correct and effective.

This requires Kewen to spend time for a little verification.

This will be a long-term project.

So, Kewen immersed himself in this fulfilling life.

Before I knew it, the time came to the late autumn of 2011, the fourth year that Kewen came to this world.

The study is still in the rough, but Kewen is already feeling boring.

The life of ordinary people, the work of the hospital, and even getting along with Natasha, these three methods have been unable to effectively relieve the boredom in Kewen's heart.

So he needs to use another way, try to vent.

Through the window of the study, Kewen looked at the 'Stark Building' in the distance, which had entered the renovation stage, and then entered the Rubik's Cube space between thoughts.

...

In the dimension of hell, Mephisto stood at the bottom of a rift valley. With a painful face, he threw the ball of energy in his hand composed of unknown souls into the ground.

Perceiving the progress of repairing the entire dimension with authority, he finally let go of the burden and sighed silently after a while.

With a gritted 'hum', Mephisto disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already sitting on a throne formed by the cooling of 'Hell Lava'.

Looking at the demons who were kneeling and lining up to offer their souls, Mephisto bared his fangs and grinned, and then said in a deep voice, "Pass on my orders! The number of souls offered! Add another 10%! "

This made the devils in an uproar.

Many devils even forgot their fears and couldn't help but look up at Mephisto on the throne.

Some demons thought they were farther away, so they whispered and complained to the surrounding demons.

This made Mephisto's grin even more.

He suddenly raised the ghost claw and sent a 'big devil' into the ghost claw.

The ghost claws gradually closed, and Mephisto said with a terrifying laughter: "Do you dare to question my order! Maybe I'm too kind and let you lie!

! "

A screeching sound of similar meaning suddenly came out.

Mephisto stood up with a 'swish'.

He threw the big devil in his hand away, and then roared up to the sky: "Damn human! Get out of my hell—"

In the roar, Mephisto used the dimension authority to teleport away.

A moment later, he had appeared in front of Kewen.

The whole body's hell magic rose violently, and Mephisto directly opened his hands and rushed towards Kewen: "Go back!"

Seeing this, Kewen suddenly teleported and disappeared.

In the face of Mephisto who persevered and rushed over again, Kewen immediately stopped: "Stop! Listen to me!"

Mephisto didn't care.

There was only one thought in his mind right now.

That is to open the hell channel, and then drive Kewen back to Earth along the channel.

Cowen was able to guess Mephisto's plan.

This makes him want to laugh but not laugh out, to avoid stimulating the other party.

After teleporting again to avoid Mephisto's body collision, Kewen continued to stop: "Mephisto! I'm here to negotiate!"

"negotiation?"

Mephisto finally paused, and asked in a wary and curious voice: "What do you want to negotiate!"

"Give me a dimensional coordinate."

Kewen picked up the seal with both hands, and while running the contract magic of 'Kama Taj', he said: "In exchange, I will no longer actively destroy your regional dimension."

Perceiving the contract rules imposed on him, Mephisto couldn't help but be surprised.

He was silent for a moment, and finally stared into Kewen's eyes and nodded heavily: "Yes! But I want to increase the chips!"

"You said." Kewen responded with a smile.

Mephisto raised his hand, causing five small balls of light to appear in his hand.

He shouted: "I give you the dimensional coordinates of all other dimensional lords! But you will not be allowed to step into my hell again!"

Kewen didn't think for a long time, he quickly nodded and agreed: "Yes, it's not interesting to fight with you anyway, but if you or other devils provoke me, I will come to find you!"

"You won't have that chance!"

Mephisto showed a malicious smile.

Kewen didn't care, and opened his mouth to confirm: "Contract?"

"contract!"

Mephisto responded with a wicked smile, and did not resist, letting the contract magic fall on him.

In this way, the contract between the two parties has been established.

However, both Kewen and Mephisto knew that Kama Taj's contract magic was just a formality.

It is an empty ceremony that can make both sides passable.

It is not the kind of contract with dimensional rules, so it is not difficult for both parties to break the contract.

But the two sides have their own considerations, so tacit understanding.

When the fluctuation of magic disappeared, Mephisto threw the energy balls in his hand to Kewen without any nonsense.

Kewen reached out and took it. With the limitation of contract magic, he was not afraid of the other party's tricks.