It seems that they have been by his side for a long time.
"It's okay, my child, it's okay."
After a while, medical staff also arrived.
The attending physician was a middle-aged white man in his fifties. He was relieved to see Peter looking quite energetic.
"God bless you, my child."
"You've worried us so much."
"This is Doctor Manica." Aunt May said while wiping away tears, "You have scared us these past few days."
"Where are Dr. Manica, Thompson and Gwen?"
Although Hikari and others guessed that Gwen was fine, Peter was still worried.
As for Thompson?
Oh, that's incidental.
"Don't worry, kid. The little girl named Gwen is doing very well. She doesn't even have any scratches. The big guy has some minor cartilage tissue contusions."
"That's good."
"On the contrary, it's you." Dr. Manica said, "Your aunt and the little girl have been very worried these past few days since you were in coma."
Peter nodded and realized that the surrounding environment seemed a little too good.
"Where am I?"
"Osborne Group's nursing home." Dr. Manica said: "You have made a good friend."
"It's Harry."
Peter knew that he owed Harry another favor.
"Peter?"
A beautiful figure rushed into the ward.
"Gwen!"
Seeing that Gwen was unharmed, Peter finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The adults looked at it and quietly retreated, leaving space for the young couple.
Seeing everyone around them going out, Peter and Gwen both turned red.
"Gwen, were you bitten by a spider?"
Peter struck out.
"right."
Gwen didn't think much about it. Love can make people dull. Gwen simply thought that Harry told Peter, but Harry didn't know about being bitten by a spider. He only knew that he had a fever. So here's the problem.
Yes, why would Peter know?
"Then are you going to become Spider-Man?"
"Spider-Man?"
Gwen frowned: "That name doesn't sound good at all."
"So, Spider Girl?"
"Can we please stop talking about spiders?"
"."
Peter took a deep breath and encouraged himself in his heart: 'Come on Peter, come on, just like you did in the screening room, shout out bravely.'
'Okay, here we go!'
"Gwen!"
Peter grabbed Gwen's hand. Gwen was so startled that she subconsciously held Peter's hand tightly without even turning on her spider sense.
Peter's face tightened, it was so strong.
"I--!"
"Bang!" Harry pushed open the door to the ward. "Peter! I heard you woke up!!!"
Harry strode to Peter's ward and saw the two of them holding hands. Peter looked like he was holding back internal injuries, while Gwen's white face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
piping hot.
Realizing that he seemed to be interrupting his good brother's good deeds, Harry ran back even faster.
The door was locked by the way.
An awkward question filled the air. Gwen turned her head to the side, and her feet wanted to touch the ground.
Peter took a deep breath and was about to muster up the courage to launch another offensive against Gwen, when he saw Gwen suddenly startled and turned to look at the door.
A middle-aged white policeman appeared at the door. That was Gwen's father, George Stacey.
The New York City Police Chief, an experienced veteran policeman, immediately discovered something was wrong.
"It seems that your body has almost recovered." George walked to him, pulled out a stool and sat down and said, "This is best, then, kid, it's time to take a confession."
"Dad!"
"Gwen! I'm working, get out now."
"emmm"
Peter looked like he was about to cry. He roared in his heart: 'Mr. Stark, you didn't teach me what to do if my confession was interrupted twice in a row!'
Peter was very sure that his future father-in-law did it on purpose.
"Be serious, kid!" George took out a notebook and said to Peter: "I need to know the information about that monster. There has been another disappearance in New York City in the past few days."
"Missing again?!"
When Peter heard this, he could no longer complain.
"But, that monster should be dead."
"How are you sure?" George narrowed his eyes, just like a hunter who has discovered his prey, and the eagle hovering in the sky has discovered the rabbit that has been eating on the ground.
"Forehead"
Peter froze, he still remembered what his predecessors said to him.
"If you don't want people to come to your door every three days, don't expose your information."
"If you don't admit it, you will catch a dead duck and talk hard!"
"It's very dangerous if you reveal your identity and don't have the strength to protect yourself."
"I saw a figure at that time, and he took action and made the monster disappear."
"Oh?" George was like an experienced teacher at this moment, looking at the child in front of him who was trying to cover himself up with clumsy lies.
"Then can you describe the specific characteristics of the other party?"
"Um, I think I can."
Thinking of this, Peter suddenly stopped panicking.
I don’t know how long it took
"Well, Luca, what do you think?"
George asked his deputy, holding the sketch provided by Peter.
"Well, if this is true, then it's best to fake it. If this is fake, then it's best to fake it."
Luca looked at the sketch and said.
"Stop making wisecracks with me and be serious!"
"But boss, missing people are already troublesome enough. If aliens are involved, it's not something that a police department should deal with."
Yes, aliens.
What was drawn on that piece of paper was A Guang's portrait.
"How likely do you think this brat is to lie?"
"I don't think so." Another police detective said: "Although the child was a little panicked, his description of the portrait made me think that this was not a character he temporarily believed in, but that he had actually seen this portrait.
...alien."
"Yes, he can definitely get the details the child said. Either he has been planning it for a long time, or he has really seen such a person, or the child has severe delusions."
"These three situations are not good."
"Damn it!"
George threw the sketch on the table angrily. He took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling, and asked, "What's going on with the missing people?"
"Very bad, sir."
I'm still single, and I feel bad if you don't let me torture these two poor people a little.
Blanch!
In a word, do you want to eat this dog food today?
If you eat, Peter will be single today. If you don’t eat, he will continue to share the joys and sorrows with us!
And one more thing.
Do you know what day today is?
On February 14, 1946, the world's first electronic computer was born at the University of Pennsylvania in the United States.
So please spend more time with your computer and mobile phone.