"Doctor, can you help me" Steve looked at Duke affectionately, his eyes full of anticipation, like a drowning man grasping at a life-saving straw.
Under the gaze of those big watery eyes, Duke was quickly defeated.
Steve was already pitiful, and it didn't hurt to help him within the scope of his ability, so he regarded it as a good deed.
It's not for nothing that Duke thinks so, it's really the other party who is too miserable.
Steve has been frozen for seventy years, which means that he hasn't fired a cannon for seventy years, and he didn't shoot a cannon before he was frozen.
In this way, this old man is ninety years old, and he doesn't even know Shakespeare Duke felt that he didn't want to pull him, and he was a bit of a talker about the past, because Steve was probably the saddest virgin of the century.
"Well, I've lost to you.
I'm going to help you find out where your girlfriend lives now, and you'll wait for me at the clinic for a while.
Duke looked at the time and turned around and walked towards Chinatown next door, six o'clock in the morning, just in time for breakfast.
"Doctor, do you need my help" Steve chased after him, and his head analyzed: "Although I don't know what work Peggy did later, no matter what she does, her identity is confidential, and it may not be easy to inquire about her." ” "Give me two hours and I'll be back soon.
Trust me, I'm good at communicating with people," Duke smiled mysteriously, stopping the captain from following him, and disappeared into the street in a few dodges.
Three hours later, a hungry Steve, frozen in the freezer for food, was starving to death after seventy years of starvation.
It's a pity that the clinic's refrigerator is instant coffee except for canned coffee, and Steve had no choice but to drink five cups of boiled water in a row and fill it full.
"Captain, I'm back" Duke couldn't help but burp as soon as he entered the door and saw Steve, who was drinking water.
The smell of the potstickers in Chinatown is really not covered, no wonder the business is so good that there are long queues.
"Doctor, you're an hour late" Steve shrugged his nose, and Duke had a fragrant smell that made his index finger flutter.
As Steve looked expectantly, Duke pulled out a thick stack of A4 papers from behind his back and placed it in his hand.
Steve couldn't hold back his hunger and looked at it, and was surprised to find that it recorded the life information of his girlfriend Peggy, from birth to retirement, very detailed.
It involves the British and American Ministries of Defense, the World Security Council, and a special department called the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau.
"How did you do that" Steve was dumbfounded, he could tell that this file was a secret of the secrets, the highest rank, and he didn't have a certain identity and didn't even have the qualifications to see these secrets.
Such a world-class archive was printed on a stack of A4 paper, which made him feel extremely weird.
"It's nothing, I just brought it if I wanted, they are actually very talkative."
Duke didn't explain much, and said bluntly: "Now that Peggy is living in the UK for retirement, her health is not very good, so we had better hurry up." ” "Why don't you book a plane ticket now" Steve was a little flustered, and he was a little timid at the thought of meeting Peggy.
"Let's change your clothes first" Duke looked at the time and walked towards the basement with the captain: "It's 9 a.m. in New York, and it's about 2 p.m. in London."
It's good that we don't have jet lag. ” Steve put the A4 paper aside and followed behind Duke: "But it's ten hours to get there by plane at the earliest."
"It's not that much trouble, it's fast."
Duke opened the basement door and pulled Steve to stand on the teleportation array, and the next second the two appeared in a deep alley in London.
Steve was speechless in shock, and at the same time became more convinced of Duke's alien identity.
"Hey, what did I see, are you two magicians?"
Duke and Steve appeared at an unfortunate time, as three sneaky men came together, and they had just witnessed a great change.
I have to say that foreigners have a really strong ability to die, and if they were in other places, ordinary people would have run away a long time ago.
"My friend is short of clothes, he needs to go on a date, can I ask you to help" Duke glanced at the three of them, and smiled kindly.
"No problem, we Britons are the most helpful" The three of them began to undress in a daze, and gathered a pair of clothes and pants that barely fit Steve's size.
Steve took the clothes and hesitated, "It's not good."
He can see that where Duke is good at communicating with people, it is simply hypnosis and brainwashing.
"None of these three are good birds, you don't have to feel guilty."
Duke pulled out a dozen pounds from a jacket and pointed at the feet of the three men, where there were seven or eight wallets scattered around.
"Thank you for your generosity, now you can get out and remember to forget about today."
Duke slipped the pound into his pocket and unceremoniously chased the three away.
The three thieves laughed, curled up on the ground and rolled away "Doctor, you're really dangerous."
Steve gasped and changed into new clothes.
He was born a clothes rack, and a few hippie clothes gave him a yuppie style.
Duke ignored Steve's words, picked up a baseball cap and buckled it on the other party's head, and nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you for the compliment, let's go, the woman is still waiting for you, although you are seventy years late." ” As soon as he heard this, Steve immediately wilted, and did not have the heart to continue to inquire about Duke's ability, and followed behind the other party with a heavy mind.
Seventy years was too long to change everything, and he didn't know how to face Peggy, and if it weren't for Duke by his side, he would have turned around and ran.
The two took a taxi and stopped in front of a detached cottage, which was full of door-to-door cottages.
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The area is not large, but the environment is very elegant, and the quiet street has few vehicles, which is very suitable for retirement.
Steve followed Duke and hesitated in front of the door for several minutes without daring to lift his legs, and Duke couldn't stand it and rang the doorbell for him.
Soon a maid opened the door, she first looked at Duke and Steve vigilantly, and then put on a professional etiquette smile: "Hello, two gentlemen.
What do you have to do?"
"Uh, let's find it" Steve thinks it's time for him to step in, but before he can finish his sentence, Duke pushes him aside.
Duke glanced at the maid's hand behind his back and smiled brightly, "We have an appointment with Ms.
Peggy Carter and have made a special trip to visit her. ” The maid suddenly, put away the alarm in her palm, and looked happy: "Great, I'm Martha, the maid at home."
I mean, it's great that you're here, Ms.
Carter has been waiting for you. ” After that, the maid politely welcomed the two into the house, led them directly to the second floor, pushed open the bedroom door, and left.
Duke looked around, the decoration in the villa was ordinary, quite simple and elegant, giving people a faint sense of warmth.
There was nothing else in the bedroom, an old lady with gray hair was sleeping soundly, her wrinkled face was not ruddy, with a hint of sickly paleness, and there were large and small medicine bottles on the bedside table, which showed that the old man's health was really bad.
Steve looked at the sleeping old woman in a daze, sat on the edge of the bed and clasped each other's wrinkled hands, lowered his head and said nothing.
The elderly Carter coughed lightly, woke up slowly, vaguely felt a pair of warm hands holding her, slowly opened his eyelids and asked, "Martha, is it you, is it the end of the nap time I want to go out to bask in the sun today, please help me up." ” Carter's words were exchanged for a silent sob, and she couldn't help but adjust the focus of the confusion, and saw the figure haunting her.
With a resolute face, a straight nose, and a never-say-die gaze full of faith, everything is so familiar, as if returning to seventy years ago.
"Are you you, are you" Carter shuddered and took the baseball cap from Steve's head, and when he saw the hearty blonde hair, his tone choked up.
On the way here, Steve, who was not mentally prepared, wanted to run away several times, but when he really saw his beloved, he suddenly calmed down. suppressed the grief in his heart, squeezed out a warm smile on his face, his eyes were full of affection, and he whispered: "Yes, it's me, I'm back" "You're you" Carter rubbed his eyes and said under Steve's hopeful gaze, "Who are you?"
Steve: "" Director, this script is wrong Steve opened his mouth wide, stiffly turned his head to look at Duke, and the volcanic eruption of emotion suddenly stuck, and a punch hit the cotton, almost making him vomit blood, so he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Hefu a ck" Looking at the poor pair, Duke sighed and said, "She can't remember you anymore because she has Alzheimer's disease." ” "What kind of disease is that?"
the captain looked confused.
The family is poor and ugly, 1.49 meters, primary school education, rural household registration, and the captain who was a rookie back then was obviously not highly educated.
When he became tall and strong, and devoted himself to the great wave of anti-fascism, he did not have time to study, so although he was very good at fighting, he really did not go to school for a few years.
"Alzheimer's disease is a progressive neurodegenerative disease with insidious onset and is clinically characterized by generalized dementia manifestations such as memory impairment, aphasia, apraxia, agnosia, impairment of visuospatial skills, executive dysfunction, and personality and behavioural changes, and the cause of which is still unknown," Duke explains. ” Steve was still at a loss: "Can you put it simply?"
Duke shrugged: "Commonly known as Alzheimer's" "Ahh At this moment, the aging Carter suddenly clenched Steve's hands, and his cloudy eyes erupted with infinite surprise: "Steve, is it you, you're still alive, it's great you're back, you're back" Steve: "Yes, Peggy.
It's me, I'm back."
It should be a very warm moment, but Steve could only hold his lover's hand, and his heart seemed to be 10,000 grass and mud galloping by, which made him quite speechless.
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