Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 220 Someone is playing hooligans!

"Nice little girl, but the dark circles under her eyes are a bit heavy.

But how did she get hurt like this? "

In the treatment room, Oakes meets Skye in a freezer.

According to Oakes, the little girl is indeed dying——

If it wasn't for the supplement of recovery medicine, her situation would be even worse.

"The bullet penetrated the stomach and penetrated the large and small intestines."

Everyone in Coulson saw Skye's injury again, even though Oakes was by his side, they couldn't help but look angry.

"I was going to give that bastard Quinn a hard time just now!"

Melinda squeezed her fist:

"Those idiots in the headquarters actually want to send someone to take him back!"

"John Garrett will come to receive him, but I have reached an agreement with him."

Coulson saw that Oakes was already casting a spell to perceive Skye's situation, and nodded:

"Although I want him to pay with blood, Garrett is also hunting him, and it's time to spit out the things behind him——

Right here at the interrogation, and I'm going to let Skye see it with his own eyes. Ward, wait for me to greet you first. "

"...Understood, sir."

Ward took the lead, and Garrett was his former guardian and the one who recruited and trained him as an agent.

Of course, they have a deeper relationship.

When Oakes heard John Garrett's name, he looked back at Ward, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head again.

He carefully perceived Skye's statement, and with his current natural magic attainments, he quickly discovered the difference between Skye and normal humans.

Skye's body cells have obvious traces of unnatural evolution.

"Is this the influence of Cree genes..."

These traces have no effect now, just like a semi-finished product, lacking a closed-loop factor.

This reminded Oakes of a treasure he had acquired some time ago.

Monument of life and time.

The above evolutionary equation also gave Oakes this feeling.

Although Atlantis seems to have nothing to do with the Cree, the technologies of these two life evolutions seem to have some similarities.

The difference is that the Monument of Life and Time seems to be more inclined to the connection between human beings and nature, so Oakes can perceive the breath of nature from above and understand something.

But Skye's cells, or in other words, should be traces of artificially modified and fused genes of Earth people and Kree people, which pushed human beings into unknown "mutations".

The kind that doesn't care about the consequences.

Now in Skye's body, this "mutation" seems to be missing a key node, and it is in a dormant state.

Once this key node is connected, mutations will occur, the direction is uncontrollable, and the consequences are irreversible.

"How's it going, Oakes?"

Coulson became a little nervous when he saw Oakes close his eyes and meditate.

"If surgical assistance is needed, there are senior physicians from S.H.I.E.L.D. who can help."

"No, no need."

Oakes shook his head:

"I'm thinking about the treatment options, it's already possible ... so that there is no need for surgical assistance.

Now open this thing, the wound is exposed, and in a few minutes you'll have a healthy girl. "

Coulson, May, and Ward hurried forward to open the freezer according to Oakes' instructions.

Oaks' hands glowed with emerald green light, and for a moment, everyone felt as if they were in a sea of ​​flowers!

The room was full of healing flowers, and Fitz and Simmons, who were looking at the image of Skye's wound, were shocked to see that Skye's wounded and even excised internal tissues were regrowing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Unbelievable... I finally know why the people who were rescued by Dr. Oakes in New York claimed to have seen God."

Simmons muttered to himself, then gave Coulson a strange look.

"So after the heart was pierced, he is still alive and kicking. This can indeed be called magic."

Skye's injured internal organs are complicated, so recovery is slower.

But such meticulous recovery can make this treatment leave no sequelae.

As Oakes said, within a few minutes, Skye's injury had fully recovered.

Her lower abdomen seemed to be completely uninjured, with no scars visible.

Finally, under the relieved eyes of the agents, Skye opened his eyes.

"Wow, that was such a good night's sleep."

She scratched her hair a little confused:

"Uh...is everyone here?"

"Skye, you finally..."

"Ah! There are hooligans!"

Before Ward and the others had time to say hello, they saw the little girl screaming in high spirits, grabbing the quilt and kicking Oaks who was just about to speak!

"Snapped!"

Oakes grabbed her ankle, ignored Skye's screaming and struggling, and looked at Coulson with a strange expression:

"...you have a personality."

Before Skye, who hadn't figured out the situation, made her next attack, a group of vines suddenly appeared and tied her up.

For a time the room was extremely quiet.

"do you know?"

Oakes folded his arms and spoke in admiration:

"I grew up so big, the first time someone called me 'rogue' was after I just saved the life of that little girl."

"...At least it means that she is recovering well, right?"

Coulson stepped forward with a wry smile, and waved his hand in front of the completely stupefied Sepak Taktar Skye:

"Come back to your senses, this is Dr. Oakes, the Avenger, Druid, I asked him to save your life.

You were wearing a hospital gown, and you were shot twice in the stomach, who wants to play hooligans on you! "

"Ha, haha...the Avengers..."

Skye's brain is of course excellent, but he probably just woke up, and his consciousness is still a little short-circuited?

"Then what...hehehe I fell asleep just now, so is it considered binding now, can I loosen it?"

"I can't tell, you're quite serious."

Melinda walked over with a half-smile, patted Skye's blushing little face, and then rubbed her head:

"Welcome back...we almost lost you."

"Clatter..."

The vines seemed to appear and disappear miraculously. Skye got up from the ground in embarrassment and straightened her hospital gown.

"O... Dr. Oakes, thank you very much... I feel like I've never been hurt!"

Skye immediately decided to kick the self out of his memory, jumping up as if nothing happened:

"Aha! I thought Coulson was joking before, the heart healed after being punctured in a few seconds? Now I know how powerful you are, Dr. Oakes!"

"Hmm, I'll check with your leader to see how much you're worth."

Oakes looked at Coulson, who was so embarrassed that he was scratching his head, and raised his eyebrows:

"But it seems that someone is coming, is it an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

As if he had been pardoned, Coulson quickly winked at Ward, who wanted to step forward but hesitated.

Ward froze for a moment, woke up, glanced at Skye, and then ran out.

"Eighth-level agent John Garrett, my old man."

Coulson let out a sigh of relief and restored his smile:

"Skye, let's go and appreciate his interrogation skills."