Just as the doctor was about to perform the craniotomy, John suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

This scene frightened the doctors and nurses in the emergency room. The lancet in his hand also fell to the ground.

They looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt.

"Kid, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere." The doctor stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Okay, if you don't wake up soon, you'll be dragged to open your head for a craniotomy." Please bring my clothes, this body is shirt, and I can't get out!" After

the nurse listened, she hurried to find the clothes. By the way, he also brought a wet towel to help him wipe off the anti-inflammatory water from his head.

John always felt cold and fluttering behind his head, and when he reached out and touched it, he found that he was bald!

He pointed to the broken hair on the ground and asked loudly, "What's going on?" "

Craniotomy requires shaving the patient's hair, so..." the

nurse shrugged her shoulders and didn't choose to continue.

"I'll give you a lung!"

A Cantonese phrase that came out of his mouth, and these medical staff did not understand what it meant.

John touched the back of his bare head, and his mind simply exploded. If you go out with a half-bald head, you must not make people die of laughter.

"Doctor, please help me cut all my hair. Get a bald head, at least have the face out. The

doctors who listened to this request were dumbfounded. It was proposed by the patient himself, and they were not good to refuse.

Looking at the appearance of his bald head in the mirror, John smiled gratifyingly: "Although it is not as handsome as before, it is much more pleasing to the eye." Leave, don't disturb your work. From

the seat outside the rescue room, John saw Jameson.

I saw him close his eyes, one hand on his chest, and the other on the top of his head. Strange gesture, like praying to God.

Such a scene made John very touched in his heart. I didn't expect that in this multiverse, there would be someone who loved him.

"Dad, let's go back."

A shout made James open his eyes. Seeing that his son was safe and sound, tears finally flowed.

Seeing John's appearance, Jameson still didn't hold back, pointing to his head and asking suspiciously: "What's going on, when will you change your new hairstyle?"

"Handsome, the doctor did the haircut, specially cut my hair."

"The doctor cut it for you?" Jameson asked in horror.

"That's right, I'll explain it to you slowly when I go back."

John dragged the old father and drove home in the car.

Fainting at school today gave John three days off. Such a beautiful thing almost didn't make him happy. It seems that whether in a past life or now, learning this aspect is still the same as it was at the beginning.

John intends to use these three days to increase the speed of "Naruto" manga and send more first drafts to Kishimoto.

Some time ago, this comic received a good response and was loved by the masses. He wanted to speed up the update and then think about making it.

Only by making it into an anime and then broadcasting it on national platforms can you get more fan value.

With memories of his past life, John drew fifty first drafts in one night. This speed of creation shocked even him.

After a night without closing his eyes, John not only did not feel tired, but his body was full of strength. He guessed that it might have something to do with mutated cells in the body.

The next morning, Jameson came to the study and brought John a glass of hot milk.

Looking at the first draft of the comic on his desk, he felt very proud.

"Kid, Stark's secretary is waiting for you downstairs."

"Wait for me to do something."

"I don't know, maybe Stark wants to see you." That's a good thing, you know how many people can't see him. If you have this opportunity, don't miss it.

"I don't care about such an opportunity, just leave others there and seem rude."

John put down his pencil and got up and went downstairs.

Before going downstairs, he thought it was a blonde beauty. When I saw the real man, I found that it was a rough black man.

I have to say that the Stark taste in the movie in the previous life is not so heavy.

"Hello, I'm John."

The black man looked at the bald boy in front of him, frowned and nodded, and then gasped and said: "Hey, how is it different from what others introduced." Of course, you don't have to worry too much, creators like you overuse your brain, hair loss is also normal. I happen to have a friend who runs a barbershop, and their hair transplantation results there are not sincere. If you're interested, I'll take you over another day.

"I think you're mistaken, sir, this is a new hairstyle I designed, not hair loss." Stark asked you to come here, what the hell is going on.

John did not accuse the black man, but directly asked what he meant.

"Mr. Stark asked me to come and pick you up, saying I wanted to meet you."

"Since it was Stark who invited it, let's go." John pulled the door open and sat directly in the car.

Once there, the black man takes John to the place where Stark experiments, tells him to wait, and tells him not to touch the equipment in the house.

Half an hour later, Stark arrived at the laboratory wearing a protective suit.

"I'm sorry kid for keeping you waiting. It's more dangerous here, and you have to wear protective clothing on your body.

Stark threw the protective suit in his hand to John.

After getting dressed, John followed Stark to a lab.

The testing equipment here is all made by Stark himself. Just enter the programmed program into the computer and they can work on their own without human intervention.

Even if an accident occurs, there will be no casualties. What's more, it will not be stolen by others, and it is absolutely safe!

John didn't understand why Stark would bring him to such a place.

It stands to reason that he is just a child, and the knowledge he has can only cope with school exams. If you talk about operating instruments, he doesn't have that level.

"Kid, do you know why you were brought here?"

John didn't make a sound, just shook his head.

Stark smiled, pulled out the remote control in his pocket, and pressed it against the wall.

I saw the wall slowly moving to the sides, and a hidden secret room appeared.

Stark covered his mouth and shouted: "Kangba, turn on the lights in the secret room, and start the fire extinguishing and explosion-proof procedures by the way."

"Yes sir, it's opening for you."

This operation, the show's John kept clapping his hands.

"Khamba is just a system brain that is mainly responsible for watching over here. Of course, it is also the owner here. Stark explained.

"Didn't you bring me here just to show me your masterpiece. If so, I can only praise you as a genius.

"I'm not that bored, and of course there's something important to bring you in." You see if the contents of the glass cover are recognized.

John looked into the chamber and sure enough saw a three-dimensional glass cover in the center. And what was inside was the core fragment embedded in Morgan's chest.

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