Tony anxiously pushed aside the people crowding around the Iron Man suit and surrounding the area after seeing him come out.
"Sorry, make way. I need to check my Iron Man Armor."
Staggering, he walked toward the Mark VII Iron Man Armor standing outside.
The Mark Armor also sensed Tony's arrival, and its entire back unfolded, exposing its spacious interior.
Once Tony hurried inside, it quickly closed again.
After entering the Iron Man Armor, Tony's expression suddenly relaxed.
Only the Iron Man Armor could give him enough sense of security, and his previously frantic heartbeat and confused thoughts quickly recovered as well.
"Check my heart."
"Could it be my brain?"
Tony hurriedly spoke. He had never felt this uncomfortable before, and this was also the first time in so long that someone had mentioned the New York incident in front of him.
The Iron Man Armor's diagnostic system immediately began a detailed scan and analysis of Tony's entire body.
(Heart CT scan, magnetic resonance examination.)
"There are no signs of abnormalities in your heart or brain."
"Have I been poisoned?"
Tony couldn't help but worry.
(Toxicology screening, symptoms: negative) (Diagnostic result: anxiety disorder)
"Sir, according to the examination, you're suffering from a severe anxiety attack," J.A.R.V.I.S. said.
Tony froze, his brow furrowing.
"Me?"
Rhodey followed Tony out and looked at the Mark VII, which was kneeling on the ground. He lightly knocked twice on its faceplate.
"Hey, this isn't a good look. Open up."
"Sorry, I think I have to leave first."
Tony stood up. Plasma blasted from his hands and feet amid the crowd, and he soared into the sky, leaving the place.
At Stark Industries Park, Tony's former driver and bodyguard, Happy, had been assigned by Tony to work there as the