In an American comic book world, you start with a horse charm.

Looking at that familiar, unkempt hairstyle, Natasha put down her crossed legs and said, "Not yet."

Clearly, Natasha Romanov still respected her superior.

Nick Fury, also known as Black Egg, is the only Level 10 agent in S.H.I.E.L.D., nicknamed "King of Agents," and is currently the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Natasha Romanov's answer clearly failed to satisfy the man with the spiky hair. He asked疑惑地问道, "Could it be that this Dr. Miller isn't an ordinary person? Even you couldn't defeat him in a day?"

"He's probably a pretty ordinary person, but his medical skills are definitely extraordinary." As a professional agent, Natasha Romanoff could easily tell from Miller's various subtle movements that, in terms of physical abilities, Miller Cooper was a completely ordinary person.

It was precisely because Natasha Romanoff was a professional agent that she knew all too well that Miller Cooper's medical skills were something no ordinary person could master.

"Judging from his demonstrated medical skills, it's very likely that Stark, that billionaire, gave him two hundred million dollars because he actually cured some of Stark's problems." Suddenly realizing something, Natasha Romanoff subconsciously touched a spot below her abdomen. Any doctor could tell at a glance that it was the uterus, the part of a woman responsible for childbirth.

"Find out the specific reason as soon as possible!" Obviously, guessing Natasha Romanov's identity did not satisfy Black Egg, the king of agents, but Natasha Romanov was, after all, his most outstanding agent, and Black Egg still had full confidence in her abilities.

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Miller already knew that Natasha Romanoff was Black Widow. When he saw Black Widow's charming face, which was just like Scarlett Johansson's, he guessed why she came to find him. After all, she made her first appearance in the Marvel movies as Tony Stark's assistant.

And he just happened to have made contact with Tony Stark.

Miller, who only watched the movie, thought Scarlett Janssen was indeed a beauty... and Natasha Romanoff was indeed a good person, so he didn't care.

Moreover, he knew that it was pointless for him to care. Even an underground gang could easily control him, let alone a behemoth like S.H.I.E.L.D. or S.H.I.E.L.D. Compared to those who were being tortured, Natasha Romanoff's methods were actually quite gentle at this point.

They're all treated the same way as Tony Stark, Iron Man!

The next day, since it was Saturday, Miller prepared to watch TV at home all day.

Natasha Romanoff, who already knew Miller's habits, naturally didn't go to work. Instead, she quietly trained at the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, but she seemed a little distracted today.

Black Widow's unusual behavior naturally caught the attention of her longtime partner, Hawkeye.

Hawkeye walked up to Natasha and asked with concern, "Natasha, what's wrong?"

Natasha shook her head. "It's nothing. I just discovered that something I've been concerned about might have a solution, but I'm not sure if it can actually be solved."

Hawkeye said, "If that's the case, then go and confirm it!"

Natasha felt Hawkeye was right, so she left the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, changed her clothes, and went to Miller's house.

Seeing Natasha standing at the door, Miller didn't know why she had come, but Natasha's calm face made it clear that she had something to say, so he invited her into the house.

After taking her seat, Natasha spoke directly: "Dr. Miller, I know your surgical skills are outstanding. What I want to know now is whether your gynecological skills are as outstanding as your surgical skills."

Realizing a business opportunity had arisen, Miller replied earnestly, "Small knowledge."

Natasha clearly didn't know the reference and misunderstood Miller's meaning. Her expression instantly darkened, and she said, "Then I'll take my leave, Dr. Miller." She then prepared to get up and leave.

Realizing this, Miller immediately said, "Wait, Miss Romanov, that's just modesty, modesty. Actually, I'm quite skilled in gynecology."

Natasha sat down again after hearing this, because someone who has finally grasped hope will not easily let go.

Looking at Natasha who had sat down, Miller coughed lightly and said, "Miss Romanov, I have two questions for you before the formal treatment begins."

"Please speak."

"The first question is, are you the patient or...?"

"It's me!"

"My second question is, you know my transfer fee, right? Do you have enough money? I can't offer credit!"

"...I still have some savings, which should be enough to pay for your services." Natasha was silent for a moment. If she didn't know that she could only rely on Miller because of her condition, Natasha would have liked to pull out a pistol from her pocket, point it at Miller, and empty the magazine.

"Then I'm relieved. Tell me, what's your problem?"

"...I once had an accident. Although I survived, I lost my uterus forever...and I will never be able to become a mother, and I will never be able to have a family of my own..." Natasha recounted her experience in a calm tone.

"Your condition..." Miller rubbed his temples.

Miller's actions made Natasha nervous. She unconsciously gripped the hem of her skirt with both hands, afraid that Miller would say he was powerless to help.

"It's a bit complicated, it'll cost extra!" Miller said seriously.

"Dr. Miller, are you sure? Can you really help me? What... do I need to prepare?" Natasha stood up excitedly.

"Of course, all you need to do is prepare my consultation fee. Two million US dollars, deposited into my account. As my assistant, you should know my account details."

"Yes, I know. Dr. Miller, what treatment method are you planning to use? When will the treatment begin?"

"Please pay first!"

"OK!"

Miller, pleased with himself upon receiving the account message, said, "Ms. Romanov, would you please come with me to the hospital?"

Upon arriving at the hospital, Miller immediately requested an empty operating room, refused the doctors and nurses provided by the hospital, and turned off the operating room's surveillance cameras.

After the two changed their clothes and entered the operating room, Miller began the "surgery".

After giving Natasha enough anesthesia and confirming that she was asleep, Miller pretended to start the surgery. After drawing out a little blood, he activated the power of the Horse Talisman. The moment the Horse Talisman was activated, Natasha's uterus was repaired.

Miller immediately took off his gloves, washed his hands, and took out his phone to start watching the show.

This is why he likes to earn extra money. There are many doctors and nurses watching during surgery in the hospital, so he can't openly use the horse talisman. He can only transmit the energy of the horse talisman to the patient through the gloves, and he has to control the energy of the horse talisman to prevent the patient from recovering too quickly. So he is exhausted every time he performs surgery.

Making extra money is much easier. You can simply drug the patient, draw some blood to fool the family, and then use a horse charm to heal them. Of course, you have to be careful about whether there is surveillance. However, very few wealthy people like to install surveillance cameras in their homes. So far, Miller has only encountered one such person: Stark Tony. However, Miller thinks that Jarvis's surveillance camera can't really be called surveillance, but it did serve a surveillance function, so he still has to perform the surgery honestly.

Miller only turned off his phone and came to Natasha's side when he noticed that she was about to wake up.

"Dr. Miller, how is the surgery going?" Natasha asked.

"The surgery went very smoothly, and you will be able to conceive normally in three months. However, try not to do anything that could affect your uterus in the next two months."

As a medical student, you surely know the specific actions involved, so I won't elaborate.

After receiving confirmation from Miller, Natasha repeatedly stroked the area around her uterus, "...I can have a child? I can have my own child!..."