Chapter 76 Sickness

Knowing that he was in trouble, Pietro ignored the attack from Raytheon and rushed forward to help the man.

Rong Huan lay quietly on the ground, her head covered with snow. She looked at the floating snowflakes blankly with a dazed expression.

The next second she sat up with her hands on her chest, pointed at the boy who was approaching with a guilty conscience, chuckled twice, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it over.

Pietro didn't hide. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Rong Huan was not injured, and pulled Rong Huan up by the hand.

"I'm sorry, Xiaorong, I didn't see it was you."

Rong Huan got angry for a moment, but when she heard the apology, she waved her hand to indicate that it was okay, brushed off the snow on her forehead, and when Pietro turned around, she secretly grabbed a handful of snow and hit him on the hair.

Pietro's neck shrank, and when he turned around and saw Rong Huan grinning slyly, he also started grinning.

The young man was full of vigor and vitality, his long silver hair was still covered with water droplets. He lowered his head to avoid the snowballs coming from all directions and ran happily around the grass.

When everyone returned to the classroom, there was almost no clean place on their bodies, their clothes were wet, and their hands were frozen red.

Rong Huan clasped her hands together and put them to her mouth to blow on them. She was having the most fun. Her scarf was completely wet and her whole body was covered in sweat. In the end, she even opened her coat to let the heat out.

I was still reminiscing about the snowball fight with Pietro during lunch, but in the afternoon I started sneezing non-stop.

The little girl lay listlessly on the desk, unwilling to move even after class.

Charles noticed and pushed his wheelchair over to tell her to put on more clothes.

Not long after returning home in the afternoon, Rong Huan fell completely ill. She slept under a quilt with a fever-reducing patch on her head.

When Tony came back and didn't see his children, he thought they had gone out to play with the two siblings. When he asked Jarvis, he found out that they had a fever.

Iron Man opened the door hastily, noticed a small figure curled up on the bed, and walked over quietly.

The little girl's face was slightly red from burning, the cold patch on her forehead covered her forehead, her eyes were tightly closed, and she fell into an uncomfortably sleepy state.

Tony tucked the quilt in with concern, put his index finger on his lips and shook his head at Steve who followed him in, and then the two of them quietly left.

It is said that illness comes like a mountain falling and goes away like a thread being pulled out. Rong Huan's physical condition, which was originally quite good, did not improve after several days of illness.

I feel listless and have little appetite. I often lose my appetite after eating a few bites. All the fat on my face that I had gained with great difficulty in the building has gone back.

Tony asked her for several days off. Rong Huan sat on the sofa with a pile of tissues in the trash can in front of her.

She casually threw another one in, and her nasal voice came through the line.

"Don't worry, Jean, I'll be fine in a few days. I'm in good health."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to pat her chest, but then she realized Qin couldn't see her and stopped.

Qin sat opposite the Laser Eye. Usually, there were five people at the table when they ate. It was unknown how Rong Huan, who was so small, could have such a big stomach.

One third of the table, which could hold several plates, was filled with food she had taken.

The child eats quietly. I don't see her move much before half of the food on her plate is empty. Her mouth is as stuffed as a little squirrel. Watching her eat, I eat a lot more unconsciously.

They have known her for quite some time, and they still sigh every time they see her eating.

This time Rong Huan was suddenly gone. Pietro, who always competed with her in terms of appetite, sighed and put down his fork.

When I looked up, I found that my friends didn't eat much either. We looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Huan had no idea how her friends felt. She hung up the phone, sneezed, rubbed her itchy nose, stood up, and drank the medicine in the clumsy mechanical claw.

No one knew who had prescribed this medicine, but it tasted just as bitter as the Chinese medicine Rong Huan had received from a Chinese doctor in her previous life. Her facial features wrinkled together, and she quickly drank water to wash away the bitterness.

At this moment, the elevator door dinged and opened. Banner came out and saw Rong Huan with a painful expression. He thought she was feeling unwell and asked Jarvis to give her a body scan.

Rong Huan shook her head repeatedly and said,

"Uncle Banner, no, no, the medicine is just too bitter."

Banner was relieved. He was silent for a while, rubbing Rong Huan's head, and said,

"Drink more hot water."

Rong Huan: Why are you still saying those scumbag quotes?

Seeing Banner's serious expression, Rong Huan deeply rejected her own thoughts. How could she think of Uncle Banner like that? !

Bruce Banner appears to be honest, but actually... he is very innocent at heart, and it is Black Widow who takes the initiative in any relationship.

He naturally didn't understand why the child's expression changed so quickly, and he just continued to talk about the purpose of his visit.

"Tony and the others are on a mission, come back soon. The Justice League will come to the building today."

Rong Huan nodded, not taking it seriously. Everyone knew about the Justice League. They were coming...

What? The Justice League?!

Rong Huan felt as if she was struck by lightning in broad daylight. She shuddered all over and asked Banner in a trembling voice,

"Which Justice League?"

Banner now really felt that Rong Huan was seriously ill and had started talking nonsense.

I put my hand on Rong Huan's forehead and felt that it was still a little hot. There was worry in her eyes.

"There's only one Justice League, but are you sure you don't want to scan it again?"

Rong Huan didn't even bother with the scan. She just laughed twice perfunctorily, then turned around and tried to run away.

Seeing the lively system assistant, he asked its host in confusion,

"Why are you running? Isn't this a good thing? You can have an identity in both the Avengers and the Justice League."

Rong Huan heard its questioning tone and hurriedly looked for a place to hide, not forgetting to complain.

"Nonsense, if your host didn't run, he would have been discovered, right?"

"It's because you short-circuit and teleport me out from time to time. Now I have two fathers. If Bruce sees us, neither of us will survive."

The system assistant is either being scolded or on the way to being scolded.

It would choose the right time to speak, and would always speak when Rong Huan was extremely impatient.

The system assistant blinked twice, and seeing that its host was in a hurry and had no intention of talking to it, it blinked twice and went offline in grievance.

Banner stood there and watched Rong Huan running around like a headless fly. Halfway through her run, she suddenly remembered something and ran towards the room.

For a moment, the huge living room was filled with the sound of her footsteps.

Honest Dr. Banner decided to tell Tony later to take Rong Huan to see a doctor carefully. Fever is not a trivial matter and carelessness may cause brain damage.

The timing when Banner told Rong Huan the news was really clever. If it had been earlier, Rong Huan could have avoided it, but if it had been later, she would have simply not run away and would have just accepted her fate.

It just happened to be stuck in the middle period, neither going up nor down, making it difficult for her to run or not run.

Her short-circuited brain finally came up with a plan to hide in the room, but before she could open the door, the elevator door opened first.

Several people came out in a crowd.

Rong Huan's pupils shrank sharply, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She looked closely and saw that the leader was wearing a pair of sunglasses and looking at her.

"My little princess, are you still feeling bad?"