In the evening, as the sun sets, the long coastline of Marbury is covered with a layer of red gauze.
After Tony left the company, he returned home alone today, which was a rare occasion.
After getting out of the car, Happy, the driver and bodyguard, drove the car to the underground garage, while Tony came to the door of the villa.
"Welcome back, sir"
There is no need for keys or active biometric identification. The villa's smart butler Jarvis has already opened the door.
As soon as he walked in, Tony saw a red suitcase in the living room that clearly didn't belong in the villa's decorations. The suitcase was only about twenty inches in size, with a long power cord connected to the back, plugged into the wall socket.
"Jarvis, what is this?"
When Tony saw some suspicious items he had never seen before in the house, he immediately asked Jarvis.
"Sir, this is the result of Master Mark's recent research."
"Oh? What new thing has this kid come up with? Where is he?"
"Master Mark stayed up until two in the morning yesterday, and was still perfecting his new design at noon today. He is still lying in bed resting."
"Yeah." After asking out of a father's responsibility, Tony didn't ask any further questions. In fact, his childhood was very similar to Mark's. Without a father to accompany him, he was immersed in the exploration of mechanical knowledge from a young age. So even now that he has become a father, he doesn't know how to fulfill his father's responsibilities or how to show his fatherly love.
Coupled with his obsession with debauchery, Tony can be said to be a completely unqualified father, but he himself is not aware of this.
What he cares about most now is the red box in front of him. Although the father and son do not communicate much in normal times, because they are both mechanical geniuses, showing each other their latest research results has become the most tacit way of communication between them.
Tony approached this new invention, which had no apparent use at the moment, and out of curiosity he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
With just this one touch, the metallic red suitcase began to change. A circular LED light in the middle emitted a soft pale yellow light, and a lid on the top of the suitcase opened immediately.
Hisshisshiss~
Under the pressure of the air pump, the large piece of white fabric inside the box rapidly expanded, eventually transforming into a chubby inflatable robot. This giant white inflatable robot, with its sleek lines, single expression (●—●), enormous belly and two short legs, looked like an oversized marshmallow.
Then, as Tony stared in astonishment, this soft and adorable looking creature swayed over to him, raised its chubby right hand, and waved, "Hello, I'm Baymax, your personal health assistant. I've noticed you need medical care. Would you like to begin the consultation now?"
Hearing Baymax's question, Tony just nodded dully. The idea of an inflatable intelligent robot was really great. If Mark was in front of him now, with his sharp tongue, he would not be able to help but praise this genius idea.
With its pure white appearance and approachable design, this medical robot has already scored 59% in Tony's eyes. The remaining 41% depends on whether its diagnosis and treatment methods are convenient and the diagnosis results are accurate.
"Your health assistant, Baymax, will diagnose you. I will scan you. Scan completed."
"Wow, hyperspectral lens, that's a good idea. Now it has a passing score of 60%. So what's the result..."
"Analysis complete." Baymax scanned Tony's body, comparing it to his own database and analyzing it with his microcomputer. Using his internal projection device, he displayed the information on Tony's large, white belly. "Master, according to my diagnosis, you are in a severe sub-health state, with minor shoulder and neck issues. Furthermore, according to Traditional Chinese Medicine theory, your symptoms are consistent with kidney deficiency. I recommend increasing your physical activity and combining it with goji berry tea for treatment."
"Zero, zero, zero!" When Baymax said the word "kidney deficiency", its score in Tony's mind was completely reset to zero. "I'm a man who has slept with several women eight times a night, and you dare to say I have kidney deficiency? This is a misdiagnosis!"
"Master, based on your description, Dabai diagnosed this as kidney yin deficiency caused by excessive sexual indulgence. We recommend that you moderate your sexual intercourse frequency and engage in more outdoor activities that are beneficial to your physical and mental health."
"I'm so pissed off!" Baymax's response made Tony furious, and his roar also woke up Mark who was resting in the room.
"What's going on, Dad? Why did you come back so early and there's no woman around you? Are you suffering from kidney deficiency?" Mark, who had just woken up, stabbed Tony in the heart before he could figure out what was going on.
"Nonsense, nonsense! How could I possibly have kidney deficiency? I'm in perfect health. I'm going home early to rest because I have to demonstrate Stark Industries' latest weapons to the military early tomorrow morning."
Your invention is useless, and the diagnostic results are not accurate at all."
"How is that possible!" Tony's self-saving words immediately woke Mark up from his half-asleep state. "You're just being stubborn and trying to save face. Let me show you an experiment."
After saying that, Mark ran into the room again, took out a roll of tape, stood next to Tony and pulled out a piece of tape, "Watch this." Then he stuck the tape on Tony's hairy forearm and quickly pulled it off.
"Oh!" Tony cried out as his hair fell off. "What are you doing? It hurts so much!"
Mark didn't say anything either, just looked at Dabai in front of him, waiting for something.
(●—●) "Master, I noticed that you were sending out pain signals, which means you need medical care. Please indicate your pain level on a scale of one to ten." At this time, a new image was projected onto Dabai's belly, showing emoji expressions of different pain levels.
"Physical or psychological pain?" In order to maintain his reputation as a man who has sex seven times a night, Tony decided to make things difficult for the big guy.
"I'm going to scan you now." Tony refused to cooperate, so Baymax activated the hyperspectral camera again. "Scan completed. You have a mild epidermal abrasion on your forearm. I recommend using an antibacterial spray."
"What are the specific ingredients in the spray?" Tony now looked like a passenger on a plane looking for trouble, doing all kinds of mischief he could.
"The main ingredient is bacitracin."
"Unfortunately, I'm allergic to this stuff."
"Analysis shows that you are not allergic to bacitracin, but rather have a mild allergy to crayfish."
"Okay, you're right." After the demonstration, Tony also knew Baymax's ability and resigned himself to his fate and stretched out his arm.
Dabai stretched out a finger from his chubby right hand, and with a hiss, the built-in bacitracin spray sprayed out, evenly covering the damaged skin on Tony's forearm.
"It seems like you put a lot of effort into programming this guy!"
"Of course. I had Jarvis collect over ten thousand medical measures for me, and I programmed them all in." Mark pressed the button on Baymax's chest, and a green medical chip popped out. "With this, Baymax can be called a health assistant."
Tony nodded, reached out and patted Baymax's belly, "Polyvinyl alcohol fiber?"
"Yes, I wanted to design something harmless and friendly."
"Looks like a walking marshmallow, no offense."
(●—●) "I'm a robot and I can't be offended."
Tony was really touched by it now. He moved closer to Baymax's head and took a look. "Why use a hyperspectral lens instead of a holographic scanning device?"
"To reduce costs, I designed this version of Baymax based on market strategies, limiting the costs of materials and equipment. However, I will give it a major upgrade later, replacing it with nano-resin skin and holographic scanning and projection equipment."
"What about the frame? Is it made of titanium?"
"No, it's carbon fiber."
"That's right, it's lighter this way. Oh!" Tony looked inside through Big White's polyvinyl alcohol fiber skin and saw the mechanical parts that amazed him. "Super force engine, you actually made it."
"It's no big deal. After all, theoretical research has already confirmed its feasibility. We just adjusted a few minor parameters for practical use."
"How's the load?" Tony asked excitedly.
"Baymax is only equipped with a miniature version of the Super Force Engine and can currently lift approximately 500 kilograms."
"Well done, kid. For $300 million, I want Baymax's design specifications in my mailbox tonight."
"Nine hundred million, and that's limited to the mechanical data."
"Deal!" After understanding the mechanical technology used in it, Tony now looked at the Baymax in front of him like a big sparkling diamond.
(●—●) "You performed very well, here's a lollipop for you." At this moment, Baymax took out a lollipop and handed it to Tony.
"That's great." Tony rolled his eyes and accepted the [reward].
"I cannot enter hibernation until you are satisfied with my service."
Tony: "Well, I'm satisfied with your service."
After receiving the satisfactory evaluation, Dabai walked back to the red suitcase and stepped inside.
Hiss~hiss~hiss~
With a sound of air being deflated, Dabai's body shrank down, and the lid of the box closed, turning it into an inconspicuous red suitcase again.
"It helps a lot of people."
"More than that, he can make a lot of money for Stark Industries."
"Evil capitalists."
"Your food, clothing, and daily expenses are all provided by me, the evil capitalist, you little bastard!
By the way, what energy source does he use?"
"Graphene batteries."
"???" Tony looked at Mark beside him with a confused look on his face, obviously very confused about the term he proposed.
plz support me if you can
patreon.com/AZFANFICTION
https://www.buymeacoffee.com/AZofficial
This fanfiction is 90-chapter ahead and also this fanfic is 90 chapters ahead there