[Zhongyingmei] That snake

Chapter 132 The Hulk Problem

After checking the condition of his brain with his ability, Oliver repaired the damage he could repair. By the way, he cleaned up the shocking hidden wounds accumulated over the years for the Winter Soldier. Hydra used the Winter Soldier as a humanoid weapon, but in the weapon's No care at all about maintenance.

In addition to the heavy mechanical arm and the different weight of the other arm deforming Bucky's spine, Oliver can only temporarily break the bone shape.

Bucky frowned sometimes because Oliver's power touched his wounds.

"Captain, Sergeant Bucky Barnes' frustration is not just caused by physical brainwashing, I have repaired the damage caused by physical brainwashing, but after examining other parts of the brain, I guess Hydra also hypnotized him. I have no way to deal with it However, you can seek help from Professor Charles X□□ier. Hydra’s hints to the Winter Soldier are very dangerous for ordinary psychiatrists. Professor X□□ier’s dehypnosis is the safest choice .”

For the safety of the Winter Soldier, and for the safety of the Doctor.

"Thank you, Oliver."

"That's what I'm supposed to do, Sergeant Barnes is a hero. He'll wake up soon, and his memories should be mostly restored, and you can catch up with him. Then watch him a little, those memories may not be so Makes you feel good."

Steve nodded, watching his friend still sleeping on the hospital bed.

Dr. Banner remained in the room for another physical examination, while Natasha followed Oliver out.

"Do you think the Winter Soldier still feels like a hero after decades of serving Hydra to restore his memory?" Natasha's voice was low and weary.

"What if it was you?" Oliver asked back.

"I don't know, and I don't care." Natasha's slender eyelashes are like a furry fan blocking half of her eyeballs, making people feel that her emotions are a bit depressed, "But Bucky Barnes will care."

"From a moral point of view, this is an unsolvable question. But..." Oliver looked at the tall floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor. The orange-red sunset dyed the skyline of New York, and the shadows were separated by tall and low buildings. Open, a touch of blue at the bottom of the ray is reminiscent of the ocean.

"According to the law, a mental patient who can't take responsibility for his actions will only be put in a mental hospital, not a lifelong prison or an electric chair that criminals go to." Oliver looked down at the shadow elongated by the setting sun, "Don't Ask me that, Natasha, I'm in charge of catching killers, not trying them."

Dr. Banner came after him, interrupting the heavy conversation, "Williams, would you mind chatting?"

"Of course I don't mind," Oliver smiled, "Just call me Oliver."

"Bruce," Banner shook hands with Oliver, "go to my lab."

Natasha didn't continue to follow, but just smiled and watched the two enter the laboratory.

"You want to talk about the Hulk."

"Yes." Dr. Banner usually has a good temper, but he doesn't like people mentioning Hulk, but today he took the initiative.

"I heard that Hulk appeared because of cell mutations caused by overweight radiation."

"Yes."

"Can you show me a cell sample? I want to observe how my ability controls cell variation."

Banner took Oliver to the microscope, and all kinds of blood and skin samples were ready on the table at any time. Banner never gave up on Hulk's research.

When Oliver was observing the shape of the cells, Banner seemed a little anxious. He knew that interrupting others during the experiment would seriously affect his thinking, but he couldn't help but said: "I have studied a drug that can suppress Hulk before. I thought He disappeared, but when I jumped out of the plane he reappeared. This is the most successful method I have tried, but it only temporarily hides Hulk."

Oliver also discovered that even though he had the ability to guide the cells irradiated by gamma rays to return to normal, the radiation did not completely disappear, and only needed another guide to reappear in their original form, even with a wider spread.

But if the cells are completely disrupted and reorganized, some cells will no longer be irradiated after they resume operation, and they will only rupture quickly. However, Oliver feels that he should be able to repair the damaged cells, but it is only a matter of success rate.

"So, do you want to kill Hulk and make him disappear from the world forever, or do you want to control Hulk's abilities?" Oliver shifted his gaze to Banner's face, and Banner propped his palms on the table, hesitating.

"Personally, I don't agree with you killing the Hulk, it's reasonable to exist. Hulk's destructive power can really help in battle."

"But he caused even more property damage than the enemy." Banner smiled wryly.

Oliver shook his finger, "That's not how the account is calculated. The losses caused by Hulk fighting the enemy should all be counted on the enemy's head. It's like when inflammation occurs, the whole body becomes hot and makes people feel uncomfortable. This is an increase in white blood cells. The body The result of enhanced metabolism, but we should not blame these people for the problem, because they are eating germs to speed up tissue repair, and the real culprit of the damage is those germs, not your cells. People always have to suffer longing for redemption."

"But I can't control Hulk, and I can't control the damage it brings. Some inflammations will eventually cause the immune system to be allergic, and then attack its own tissues and cells."

"How do you usually summon Hulk, is it just anger? Or, Hulk will appear when the mood fluctuates greatly."

"Mostly it's anger and hurt, but a fast heartbeat can also draw Hulk out. I can make Hulk show up, but Hulk won't let me take over this body again."

"You're saying that you and Hulk are completely different personalities, not just that when you become Hulk, your IQ is lowered because of the proportion of your brain and body."

This made him a little dumbfounded, "If the IQ is reduced proportionally, then after becoming a Hulk, I'm still smarter than most people."

Oliver shrugged, how come he has so many high IQs around him.

"Hulk is impulsive and irritable, but a little childish. This is not me at all. If you want to describe it as another personality, it's okay."

"It's even completely opposite to you." Oliver thought for a while, "Bruce, can you give me some Hulk video data? I want to go back and continue to analyze."

"You have a clue." Banner heard the meaning of Oliver's words.

Oliver pondered for a while before saying, "I think what you need is not a mutant who can control the human body, but a psychiatrist. I've read books on this, but I don't want to practice medicine without a license now."

Oliver went to find Lily before leaving Avengers Mansion. Lily, Wanda and Natasha are planning which street to go shopping.

Clint was pinned here by Natsha, ready to carry bags for the three ladies, and Oliver's arrival made him join the queue.

Even if Oliver formed a profound revolutionary friendship with Clint, it didn't stop him from laughing at Clint's straight male aesthetic and lipstick blindness.

Looking at Clint's resentful eyes, Oliver gloated and told him another unfortunate news. The Sweetheart Dessert Shop was temporarily closed due to an accident, and there were no cookies and donuts to eat.

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BAU happened to come to New York to handle a case. Oliver planned to take a special plane back to Quantico, but he didn't tell Hotch in advance, but told **, and got on the special plane with ** before the team members boarded the plane. .

Hotch was the first to enter the cabin, and there was a person sitting on the couch with his back to the door.The back of the chair was high enough to cover the top of his head, but his arms rested on the armrests and didn't cover the small lock of long blond curls that fell on his arms.

He seemed to be eating fried cheese sticks, and the crackling sound of puffed food was constantly heard.

The blond girl also likes cheese sticks, and she got on the plane before the crew.

Hotch walked over and habitually put the folder on the table in front of him, "**, this is what needs to be included in this case report, you can take a look first."

But the other party didn't answer for a long time, Hotch looked over suspiciously, and found that the person sitting on the seat was not their beautiful liaison officer **, but his lover whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Oliver's hair is longer than before, but it doesn't look feminine. It even makes his facial contours look like the long-haired but equally brave generals in ancient Roman sculptures.

"Hello, Agent Hotchner." Oliver looked at the startled Hotch with a half-smile.

Hotch helplessly covered his forehead and half of his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and smiled awkwardly. When he calmed down a little, he looked into Oliver's eyes, but the smile on his mouth couldn't be suppressed, "You should have told Oliver earlier. I want you to come back."

"Then I won't be able to appreciate your expression at this moment," Oliver said. "When I'm 60 years old and bald, this will definitely become an unforgettable picture, which is very collectible."

"Why are you a bald 60-year-old, you are so unconfident about your hair?" Hotch's fingers picked up a strand of curly blonde hair, each hair strand was not completely smooth, and the tiny bumps were mixed together, teasing his fingers Nerves abundant in the skin.

"If you were forced to shave your head bald twice in one day, you would be so desperate." Oliver sighed, throwing himself on the back of the chair.

There were still some residues of cheese sticks on the corner of his mouth. Hotch didn't know whether it was the smell of cheese sticks or the bright red lips that attracted him, so he couldn't help but bend down and kiss them.

The taste is mainly salty, but with a hint of sweetness.

Oliver hooked Hotch's neck with his hands. Because of the height, he had to straighten his waist. The suit that was close to the line of his back formed a beautiful arc, and was embraced by Hotch.

"We probably have to wait a while before going in." Reid, who was the first to reach the cabin door, stopped, and Morgan, who followed behind, bumped his head on the little doctor's thin back. Fortunately, Prentiss helped him .