American comic: Checking in, Gwen in black stockings rolls her eyes.

"Doctor, some things are beyond the scope of conventional scientific explanation."

With the last layer of ice removed, the cockpit of the aircraft was fully exposed.

Tony carefully used a laser to cut through the deformed metal, creating an entrance.

"Let me in."

Bucky insisted.

Tony nodded:

"Be careful. The structure might be unstable."

Bucky took a deep breath and crawled into the wreckage.

The cockpit was completely dark, with only the beam of his flashlight illuminating the way ahead.

Frost covered every surface, and the instruments on the dashboard were no longer functional.

Then, his beam of light shone on the driver's seat.

There, encased in frost, was a figure dressed in Captain America's uniform.

“Steve…”

Bucky's voice choked with emotion.

He quickly stepped forward and brushed the frost off Steve's face.

Despite his snow-white skin, the face he knew all too well remained peaceful, as if he were simply asleep.

"I found him!"

Bucky shouted.

"He's here!"

Lin Feng and Tony rushed over immediately and carefully entered the cockpit.

"Oh my god, it really is him."

Tony exclaimed in amazement as he watched the legendary Captain America frozen in ice right before his eyes.

　(Wang Zhao) Lin Feng immediately checked Steve's condition:

“His vitality is extremely weak, but it is real. We need to transfer him to a medical facility immediately.”

"Jarvis, prepare the medical pod and activate all life support systems."

"Tony commanded."

"Notify New York headquarters to prepare for the cryogenic resuscitation procedure."

The three carefully removed Steve from the frozen driver's seat.

His body stiffened like a stone!

.....

212: Captain America awakens! Who are you?!

But as Lin Feng gently enveloped it with his magic, it gradually became able to move.

The members of the research team stared in disbelief at the scene, and some even started taking pictures to record it.

"This is... Captain America?"

Dr. Hansen asked incredulously.

Tony nodded seriously:

"Yes, and he needs immediate medical attention. Dr. Hansen, I hope your team can keep this discovery confidential for now."

Dr. Hansen glanced at Steve, who was being carried out, then at Tony's resolute gaze, and finally nodded in agreement:

“I would require all team members to sign non-disclosure agreements. But Mr. Stark, this is a major historical discovery…”

"I know."

Tony said.

"Once we confirm that his condition is stable, we will handle the follow-up matters properly. This is my commitment."

.

Stark's private jet flew back to New York as quickly as possible.

Inside the cabin, Steve was placed in a specially designed medical pod, where various advanced devices monitored his vital signs and slowly raised his body temperature.

Bucky stayed by the medical pod without leaving for a moment, his eyes fixed on Steve inside.

"He'll be fine."

Lin Feng comforted Bucky and handed him a cup of hot coffee.

"The super soldier serum protected him."

Baki took the coffee (agdh), but didn't drink it:

“I just…can hardly believe it. Seventy years have passed, and we’re both still alive, yet we’ve both missed an entire century.”

Tony walked over and looked at the readings in the medical bay:

"His vital signs are gradually improving. His heart rate and brain waves are approaching normal levels. To be honest, it's nothing short of a medical miracle."

"No, this is Steve."

Bucky said softly.

"He always manages to create miracles."

...

Three days later, at the medical center of Stark Tower.

Steve Rogers was placed in a special recovery room surrounded by various monitoring devices.

According to the doctor's assessment, his body is completely out of danger; he just needs time to wake up naturally.

Bucky stayed by his side almost constantly, only taking a short break when Lin Feng and Tony insisted.

That afternoon, when Pakistan went out temporarily, the monitoring equipment suddenly sounded an alarm.

"His brainwave activity increased dramatically!"

A doctor exclaimed.

"He's waking up!"

Lin Feng and Tony rushed to the ward immediately.

Steve's eyelids began to tremble, and the rise and fall of his chest became more pronounced.

"Notify Barnes."

Tony said to his assistant beside him.

A few minutes later, Steve Rogers slowly opened his eyes.

He blinked blankly, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings.

"He's awake!"

One researcher exclaimed and immediately ran out of the room to notify the others.

Steve tried to sit up, but found himself still very weak.

"Where...where is this?"

His voice was hoarse and weak.

Lin Feng stepped forward:

"Captain Rogers, you are safe now. Please do not move too quickly."

Steve looked at Lin Feng warily:

"Who are you? Where are you?"

Just then, a group of researchers and doctors in white coats rushed into the room, excitedly discussing the matter.

"incredible!"

"He's really awake!"

"Vital signs are completely normal!"

.....

213: Plane crashed? Man!

Steve immediately became alert, sat up abruptly, and unplugged the monitoring device attached to his body.

The alarm immediately went off.

"Please calm down, Captain Rogers!"

A doctor tried to approach, but Steve had already jumped off the bed and assumed a defensive stance.

"Back off!"

"I give the order," Steve commanded, his sharp eyes scanning the room.

"Where is this place? Who is in charge?"

The researchers retreated in panic, while Tony tried to step forward:

"Hey, soldier, calm down—"

But Steve has already made his decision.

He quickly assessed the situation, then rushed to the door and shoved aside the researcher blocking his way.

No one can stop a super soldier determined to escape, even if he has just awakened from his frozen state.

"Damn it!"

Tony cursed. "He got away!"

Lin Feng calmly said:

"Let him go. He needs to see the world for himself."

"But he'll get lost!"

"A doctor said in a panic."

"He knows nothing about modern New York!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, I know where he'll go."

.

Steve Rogers burst out of Stark Tower and onto the streets of New York.

He stopped and looked around in shock.

Towering glass skyscrapers, flashing holographic advertisements, a constant stream of strange cars, oddly dressed pedestrians…

All of this made him feel strange and afraid.

"This is where?"

He muttered to himself as he slowly walked forward, trying to find any familiar signs.

Pedestrians stared curiously at the tall man in the hospital gown, and some even took out their phones to take pictures.

Steve had absolutely no idea what these little devices were.

I just instinctively avoided the crowd and continued on my way.

When he turned a street corner and saw the familiar building outlines in the distance, he felt a little more at ease.