The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Blue deep eyes, as if hiding countless stories, handsome face and robust but not exaggerated slender body, when Mike walked into the vegetable market located in New York’s Chinatown, immediately attracted the attention of countless vegetable sellers.

Mike made Chinese food, there are many ingredients that can only be bought here, the first few days have not had the opportunity to come, after Clark went to school, but there is a lot of time.

As for the farm, there are Bob and Mary, and he is usually not used.

Ha, what a happy life as a farmer.

Mike is too satisfied with such a life.

After turning around and buying the materials he wanted, Mike drove leisurely towards town.

Clark would not be back at noon, so Mike had a lot of personal time.

Mustang Restaurant.

Mike pulled up to the door and walked in.

It’s nice to eat out once in a while.

Mike ordered something to eat and sat by the window, eating while watching people come and go outside, and it was something else.

Rumbling!

Suddenly, the cloudy sky rang with deafening thunder.

Mike frowned.

It was going to rain heavily.

He sped up his meal, but the rain continued to fall before he finished eating.

The rain was so heavy that it seemed to pour down from the sky and enveloped the world in a curtain of rain.

Mike stood in the doorway, intending to wait for the rain to subside before going out.

Just then, he saw a woman was on the street, running hard against the heavy rain.

Looking at the other woman’s big belly, Mike was slightly stunned.

This woman …… what is going on?

A question just appeared in his brain, he saw the woman stumble on her feet and fell to the ground.

Mike took a big step out of the restaurant and walked over to the woman.

The woman was lying on the ground, her face in pain, and a trail of sinuous blood flowed out from under the woman.

Mike’s heart fluttered, squatted down, picked up the woman directly, and ran toward his car while shouting, “Hang on, I’ll take you to the hospital.”

This is not far from the hospital, it only takes a few minutes.

Putting the screaming woman in the back seat, Mike rushed to the hospital.

Mike glanced at the rear-view mirror, a little heavy heart.

There was more and more blood.

Damn, he did not have healing items, and this point in time cannot be manifested.

He tapped the steering wheel and the car picked up speed again.

Five minutes later, with an ear-piercing scraping sound, Mike pulled up in front of the hospital and rushed in, carrying the woman whose screams had become much weaker.

“Quick! Save her!”

Mike shouted as a doctor came running and hurriedly greeted the nurses pushing a surgical flat cart and rushed towards the operating room while starting to contact the relevant doctors.

Mike followed and ran to the door of the operating room, sighing with relief.

I hope the woman’s condition is not as bad as he thought it would be.

But his hope, apparently, was the opposite of reality.

The woman’s condition was bad, and although the doctors did their best, they still didn’t save her life.

“You’re frozen and watching, aren’t you?” The doctor looked at Mike angrily and said, “Hurry up and go inside and say goodbye to your wife!”

Wife?

Mike froze, but didn’t retort.

He pushed open the door of the operating room and walked in.

The doctors came out one after another, and one patted Mike’s shoulder and said, “She’s a great mother, leaving you with two of the most precious gifts in the world.”

Mike nodded and calmly said thank you.

Soon, for Mike, the woman who had just become a mother, and the two sleeping babies were left in the operating room.

The woman looked at Mike, her tired, lax eyes were full of gratitude, and her pale face squeezed out a smile.