[Comprehensive] Chaoying raises the Dark Lord

"Pass me the vascular clamp."

"Vascular forceps! Those little scissors! Doesn't anyone know about medical equipment?"

He handed over the vascular clamp with one hand, and Yin Sen took it and clamped the top of the bleeding vessel to stop the bleeding.He is the only doctor here, and Tony Stark's life is in his hands—of course, Yin Sen's own. If Stark dies, he certainly won't live.

Apparently, the boy who was captured as his assistant didn't understand medicine. Every time he asked the boy to hand over surgical instruments, he would describe the shape of the instruments, which also made the two of them much more efficient.In the end, Yin Sen took out all the shrapnel that could be taken out, and made an electromagnet embedded in Tony's chest, temporarily saving Tony's life.

The boy who was the assistant watched Yin Sen put the electromagnet in, gasped, and asked softly, "Does that hurt?"

Yin Sen looked up at him.

The boy covered the lower half of his face with a scarf, but he was still young, dark-skinned and plain-looking, with only a pair of black eyes that looked very deep.

"Dug a hole in your chest and insert a piece of machinery. Do you think it hurts? Of course it hurts. After he wakes up, he will be in pain every day, and this thing can't keep him alive for a few days."

Yin Sen smiled helplessly. The only reason for these terrorists to keep Stark's life is to let him make weapons for them. Regardless of whether the thing on Stark's chest can make him live a few more days, once these terrorists achieve their goal , both he and Stark will die here.

The boy was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke again: "My name is Tom, and I will take care of you."

Yin Sen nodded, a little puzzled.

"I've never heard people here speak English, you know English? Where are you from?"

"A little bit." Tom only answered Yin Sen's first question, he glanced at Tony again, turned and left.

This child is really strange, he was in the den of terrorists at such a young age, and he seemed to pay a little unusual attention to Stark... Yin Sen frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head.

A day later, Tony finally woke up.

In a short period of time, he had to accept that he was blown up by a missile, kidnapped by terrorists, had to use electromagnets and car batteries to maintain his life, and had to build a Jericho missile in a cave with poor conditions to satisfy the terrorists reality.

This fucking life.

Tony quickly recovered from his depression. He was the unbeatable Tony Stark. Think about it. If he died, it would be a huge loss to the beauties all over the world.

Tony thought to himself bitterly. After directing the terrorists to move all the things he needed into the cave, and installed a few more light bulbs, he asked Ethan: "Is it just me who was brought here? Are there any others?" People? There is a kid in his 20s who is my bodyguard, white guy, good looking, have you seen him?"

Yin Sen somehow remembered the boy who was his assistant, but it was a black man.He was really guarding himself and Tony these days, obviously he was one of the terrorists.

Yin Sen shook his head, and sadly said to Tony: "He must have been beaten to death, don't think about it, now the most important thing is to think about how you can escape."

Tony paused for a moment when dismantling the missile. He didn't know that Tom's chance of surviving was very small, but hearing someone tell him it was another matter.He was so young and married with a beautiful wife.He had just been his assistant and bodyguard for one day, when...

And it's all his own fault, because Tony Stark is a goddamn arms dealer, and both he and his little assistant were killed by Stark's weapons.

It took Tony a while to alleviate the feeling of regret and guilt a little. With the help of Yin Sen, he built a miniature ark reactor. The small cylindrical device emitted a strong white light and looked extremely beautiful. up.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Both Tony and Yin Sen looked at the door vigilantly. Seeing that it was the boy Tom, Yin Sen relaxed his vigilance a little, and said to Tony, "He is the one who will help me perform your surgery. His name is Tom."

Tony was slightly taken aback.The name Tom is very common, and it is not surprising to see it here, although this Tom is not the same as my own Tom.

"They asked me to monitor you." Tom said, honestly making the two hostages look at each other, "I can help you too."

He still covered his face with a thin scarf, and sat in a corner, silent.Sometimes Tony asked him to help bring things over, and he obediently brought them over.At first, both Tony and Yin Sen were wary of him, but Tom gave off a gentle and trustworthy feeling. After a day, Tony began to ask him to help him do more things.

Tom is not at all like any other terrorist.

Tony even thought about not letting the child stay in this kind of place, and trying to find a way to take him with him, but before he knew whether Tom was willing to go with him, the gun in his hand was not a decoration—although Tom Just holding it symbolically, it's almost like a decoration.

When lunch time came, Tom went out to fetch lunch for them both.

Tony is not used to the food here—of course, the terrorists will not give them a good diet, and they don’t pay attention to the physical and mental health of the patients at all—every time there is water and a piece of scone.The food is not the most unbearable, the most painful thing is the pain in the chest. With every swing of the arm, every force, the pain caused by the squeeze of the wound and the reactor is like a tarsal maggot, and it can only be solved by lying down. Slow down for a moment, but he needs to work non-stop in order to survive.

Tony paused the beating action, and the leg armor in front of him had already taken shape. Taking advantage of Tom's absence, Yin Sen quickly helped him put this part of the armor on for a try, and there was no problem with the movement.

The two men took off the armor like thieves again, and just put the armor back on the table, the door was pushed open again, and Tom came in with food and water.

When putting the things in front of Tony, Tom stared at the armor for a while.Tony couldn't help but feel a little guilty, this thing barely looks like a part of a missile... right?

Tom looked at the battle armor for a while, and whispered to Tony, "It looks very powerful."

Tony glanced at Tom in fear, for fear that he would rush out to complain, but he found that Tom still seemed to have a smile in his eyes.

Tony picked up his scones, unexpectedly there was a piece of roast beef the size of a fist under the scones.Tony looked up at Tom, who only left a back for himself.