Marvel’s Big Villain

Frozen and stiff, Steve was carried to the hospital bed, and the agents rushed him into the Quinjet fighter jet.

Coulson boarded the plane with several medics and personally escorted Aidou to New York, while the rest of the agents continued to search the spacecraft, hoping to find something of value.

It was broad daylight when the Quinjet fighter jets arrived at the best hospital in New York.

The plane landed slowly on the roof apron of the hospital, and a large group of medical staff in white coats rushed up, equipped with various rescue equipment, and then pushed into the intensive care unit.

In the ward as luxurious as a five-star hotel, the top doctors in the United States gathered. They used instruments to check Steve's physical indicators in turn, hoping that the greatest hero in American history would wake up soon.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has deployed the hospital, and all personnel entering and exiting must go through strict security checks.

At the same time, a confidentiality ban must be signed. Before the US government discloses this matter, no information can be leaked to the outside world.

Compared with Harley, Coulson is obviously a qualified fan.

In order to witness the captain's awakening with his own eyes, he left his work and stood guard outside the ward door, playing with a stack of Captain America's star cards in his hand.

The captain is his childhood idol. These cards have been collected by him for a long time, and some rare cards can even sell for thousands of dollars.

"God, please bless him."

Looking at the heroic Captain America holding a shield on the card, Coulson bowed his head and prayed silently.

In addition to doctors, there are also many senior government officials who come to visit the US team.

The governor, mayor, secretary of defense, congressmen, and even Mr. President also came to join in the fun.

After the visit, Mr. President also asked about the resettlement plan of the American team.

Knowing that Nick Fury had delegated power to Coulson, he stopped asking and patted his shoulder to encourage him.

People came and went in the hospital, only Coulson didn't move his butt.

After ten o'clock in the evening, he finally moved God to wait for the good news after he had been hungry all day.

After testing, all the indicators of Steve's body were normal, and the doctors were amazed by his beating heart.

After the surprise, Coulson asked the doctor: "When will he wake up?"

The doctor replied confidently: "He has been given medicine, and Steve will wake up within 24 hours."

Coulson was relieved to get the expected answer.

After expressing his gratitude to the doctor, he immediately notified the direct line of troops to secretly transfer Steve away.

It just so happens that S.H.I.E.L.D. has a base near the hospital, near Times Square.

In order to give Steve a buffer time after waking up, Coulson specially arranged for him.

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The next afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

In a simple ward with white walls, Steve Rogers opened his eyes for the first time in 70 years.

"A curveball over the batter, the Dodgers made it 44, and the crowd knew he could end the game if he just swung a baseball..."

The excited voice of the game host came from the ear.

Steve sat up slowly, looking around blankly.

White walls, a single bed, the sound of car horns outside the window, and warm sunlight coming in through the window.

There was a wooden square table against the wall. On the table was an unknown flower and a wooden radio that looked very high-end.

The sound of the game is exactly what it makes, and it sounds like a Dodgers-Phillies baseball game.

In the monitoring room, Coulson stared at the monitoring screen and pressed the communicator: "The captain is awake, the actors are entering the stage."

squeak~

The door of the ward was pushed open.

A beautiful woman with wavy hair walked in, wearing an old-fashioned shirt and skirt.

"Good morning, no, it should be good afternoon."

The beauty held the medical record and smiled softly and kindly.

"Where am I?" Steve asked blankly, ignoring the smile.

"In a hospital ward in New York."

Hospital.

Am I saved?

Steve thought to himself.

"Oh my god! The Dodgers scored 84 points, and the audience went crazy. This game is so exciting."

Steve frowned, his expression a little off.

He was also a baseball fan when he was young, and he watched this game live!

"Where am I?" The tone of these words was full of vigilance and threat.

The beauty smiled awkwardly: "I don't understand what you mean."

"That baseball game...in May of 1941...I was there."

The beauty's smile was completely stiff, and she scolded the bald man half to death in her heart.

Coulson, you idiot, you also claim to be a loyal fan of the US team, and you even misplaced the game.

On the monitor, Coulson swallowed in embarrassment.

Steve stood up from the hospital bed and walked over with a cold face: "I'll ask again, what is this place, and who are you?"

The beautiful agent couldn't hold on anymore, and secretly pressed the siren in her hand.

Two strong agents who were waiting outside the door came in, holding electric shock batons: "Captain, please cool down..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Steve reached out and pushed the two away.

His strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, and with just a light push, two strong men crashed into the door and flew out backwards.

Steve was also taken aback, and ran out quickly.

It turned out to be a specially-made room made of wood boards. I wondered why the walls were so fragile.

There are dark corridors on the left and right sides. This is definitely not a hospital.

Seeing some light in the corridor on the right, Steve immediately turned and ran to the right.

There was an accident in the ward, and Coulson didn't dare to take it off. He immediately notified the agents in the base to stop the captain, and then notified Nick Fury.

"Director, the captain found a loophole and escaped."

"Understood, I will take someone to chase immediately."

Breaking through all the way, Steve finally pushed open the gate on the first floor of the base.

The glare of the sun, the endless crowds, and the more magnificent buildings than that era.

At this time, he didn't realize what happened. Seeing someone chasing after him, he immediately ran a few hundred meters along the road, and ran to the intersection of Times Square.

This time, Steve was completely dumbfounded.

Flat and spacious streets, towering skyscrapers, endless stream of fashionable cars, and colorful TV screens hanging outside the buildings.

Where is this?

Steve seemed to be standing at a crossroads in his life, his face full of panic and bewilderment.

Squeak!

After hesitating for less than a minute, several black commercial vehicles braked to a sudden stop beside him, and a group of agents with live ammunition surrounded him and stopped the spectators.

"Relax, soldier!"

Nick Fury got out of the car and strode over: "I'm sorry for the drama just now, but it will take time for us to hand over the details to you."

Steve looked at the one-eyed man who was talking to himself, and asked, "What's the bottom line?"

Nick Fury explained: "You have been sleeping, Captain, for almost seventy years!"

Steve frowned in disbelief.

But he looked around, and everything fresh in front of him confirmed this sentence.

After waiting for a few minutes, Nick Fury asked, "Have you calmed down now?"

Steve nodded. "I'm fine, but I have an appointment."

An old man who has been sleeping for 70 years still remembers a date?

Hehe, this is good news, at least his brain is fine.

"No matter what date, 70 years is invalid. There are many people here, let's get in the car and talk."

"it is good!"

The person in front of him must be a high-ranking official, Steve believed his words for a while, and got into the black business car.

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The convoy left Times Square and sped forward.

Nick Fury and Steve sat in the back row, treating him like a baby who had never seen the world, and carefully described what happened in the past 70 years.

From the victory of the Allies over Germany, to the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union, and to the wars at the beginning of the century, Nick Fury avoided the wars that the United States lost.

"I only told you the general idea, and the detailed history requires you to slowly digest and absorb it. As for whether you choose to be an ordinary person, return to the army, or join S.H.I.E.L.D., we will discuss it later."

Steve bowed his head and said nothing.

"We prepared a house for you, in your hometown of Brooklyn."

"thanks."

"So, you want to go home first?"

"No." Steve raised his head, "Even if it's seventy years late, I still want to catch this date."

"Okay!" Nick Fury nodded and agreed, "What's her name, I'll ask someone to look it up for you."

"Peggy... Peggy Carter!"

"What?" Nick Fury looked overheard gossip: "Margaret Page Carter?"

"Yes." Steve nodded: "She...should still be alive."

There is still such a relationship between Captain America and the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D. This gossip is too explosive.

Nick Fury was silent for a long time, and said with emotion: "Yes, she is still alive. It's a pity that she is not in good health and has been living in the intensive care unit of the hospital."

Seventy years later, Peggy is also a centenarian.

Steve had expected this for a long time, and said with a smile: "Take me to find her."

"Okay, go to the hospital." Nick Fury told the driver.

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At the entrance of the hospital, the two got out of the car one by one,

Steve stopped to look around and saw a flower shop in front of the hospital.

"Lend me some money."

Nick Fury generously took out twenty dollars: "Remember to pay me back."

Steve took the money and walked into the flower shop, and bought a bouquet of flowers on the recommendation of the shop owner.

Peggy's intensive care unit is on the top floor. In addition to doctors and nurses, there are special agents patrolling and guarding.

"Do you need me to accompany you in?"

Steve shook his head, turned the handle and pushed the door open.

There was a light fragrance of flowers in the ward, a bouquet of flowers and a few photos were placed on the bedside table not far away, and an old woman with white hair and wrinkled face was lying on the hospital bed not far away.

Steve put down the flowers and sat on the edge of the bed, his movements were very gentle, but still woke the old man up.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at him blankly.

Steve smiled, "Peggy."

"You...Steve..." Peggy recognized the man in front of her and became emotional: "You...you are still alive...you are back..."

"Yes."

With tears in her eyes, Peggy asked reproachfully, "Why did it take you so long to come back...so long..."

With a sore nose, Steve held Peggy's hand and said, "I won't abandon my girl, she still owes me a dance."