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"Wait... wait... he will come... he will definitely come..." Anne murmured to herself, looking steadily at the sky. She looked calm on the surface, but her eyes were filled with intense tension and expectation.
His fingers had dug into his flesh due to force, and Yin Hong's blood soaked his white and tender nails.
But Anne seemed unaware of all this, staring at the sky and praying silently in her heart. He will come, he will definitely come! He will definitely come!
"...Can't wait...save people..." Meiyan, who was hugging Di Cheng tightly, murmured, like she was talking in her sleep, but it also seemed like she was reminding and warning!
Anne immediately spoke: "Wait a moment, believe me, believe him."
"Who? Who are you waiting for?" Shalang asked, but Annie seemed to have lost her soul. She remained sluggish and had no intention of answering.
"Hey, let's talk!" Zhang Chuo was anxious and his voice couldn't help but raise a few points.
Tong Min glared at him fiercely and shouted: "Wait!"
"Wait!" Everyone clenched their fists and restrained their impulses. They were curious and rekindled their hope. They finally chose to believe Annie and chose to wait. After all, there is still more than ten kilometers from here to the outer edge of the mountains. Di
Cheng’s body cannot withstand the torment, so it’s better not to leave if you can.
Yang Jing gritted his teeth secretly, walked to Di Cheng, and comforted Meiyan: "Believe Annie, let's wait, just one hour!"
Mei Yan's body curled up slightly, her face buried in Di Cheng's arms flashed with pain, two tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she whispered softly: "Half an hour, wait another half hour."
"Half an hour! Wait another half hour!" Yang Jing had no choice but to agree.
The brothers waited quietly. Some were pacing back and forth, some were squatting and lowering their heads, and some were staring blankly at the sky. They were secretly praying, expecting, and counting the time, waiting for half an hour to come.
Normally, half an hour would pass quickly, but today, time seemed to have frozen, and the few minutes felt longer than the past few days.
They were anxious, and Anne was even more anxious. Due to excessive tension and expectation, her sky-blue eyes were covered with a faint mist, and deep in her heart there was a fear that only she could understand. Come? Will he come?
Will it really come?
...please...
...please...
The long wait, the unbearable wait, the time passed by ten minutes, fifteen minutes, and then twenty minutes.
Suddenly, while waiting anxiously and exercising restraint, a harsh eagle cry flew across the sky, and the silent atmosphere was instantly broken.
Annie's energy was greatly boosted, her eyes glowed brightly, and she almost shouted: "Here we come!!"
"Coming?" Everyone jumped up in confusion, ran to the raised area around them as quickly as possible, stretched their necks and looked into the distance.
"Look at the sky, he's coming! He's coming! He's really coming!" Annie was emotional, looking at the gray sky with blazing eyes, and the accumulated tears rolled down her face.
"What?" Yang Jing frowned and stared. There was a small black spot approaching this direction at a rapid speed. After a long while, he said in surprise: "Eagle?"
The loud eagle cry sounded again, this time it was clearer and louder! In the strange eyes of everyone, the black spots on the sky gradually enlarged.
That is indeed an eagle!
"Wait a minute, I'm a little confused. Commander Anne, the 'him' you're talking about is an eagle?" Zhou Shaohua asked, pointing to the approaching black shadow.
"It's him, it's him!" Anne whispered to herself several times, and hurriedly called to the Thousand Eyes troops: "Climb to the top of the tree and use eye-catching objects to guide it!"
Everyone didn't know why, but they still climbed up the tree according to her statement, waving their clothes and calling loudly.
Not long after, the black shadow appeared above everyone's heads, circling continuously and slowly descending, and its appearance gradually became clear.
But at this time... everyone's frowned brows began to relax, their constricted pupils began to dilate, and their strange expressions began to become dull. After a moment, they all expressed the same emotion: "I'm so surprised, it's so big."
The black eagle is all black with elegant lines. It has a tall, large fleshy crest on its head, like a top hat. Its irises are red, its head and neck are bare and featherless, and its pink lower neck is decorated with white quills, which looks like a coat.
The collar, against the gray sky, looks majestic and majestic.
The most incredible thing is...its size!
Based on visual inspection alone, the black eagle is more than three meters long and its wings are nearly seven meters wide.
Such a huge size is almost beyond their cognitive scope! The sentence suddenly popped up in their mind..."Condor"!
Anne stared at the black eagle in the sky and said with excitement: "The Condo vulture, the national bird of Chile, is also called the Andean vulture. Some people also call it the Andean condor and the South American condor. It is the king of birds and the largest in the world.
It is also the highest flying bird, with a visual range of up to fifteen kilometers.
Generally speaking, the body length of the Condor vulture is one meter and a half, and the width of its wings is three to four meters. The one you see... has a body length of three meters and a half, and a wingspan of six meters and ninety-two meters. It should be the longest of all Condor vultures.
The biggest of the vultures!"
"Is there someone up there?" Gu Ziwu suddenly called out and quickly picked up the telescope.
"Is there anyone?"
Annie said: "The person we are waiting for has arrived. Gu Ziwu, arrange for someone to greet him. Lao Yang, prepare a place and prepare to perform surgery on Di Cheng."
Phew!! The vultures circled and landed, waving their wings to stir up whirlwinds, and finally landed on the tree crown more than a hundred meters away from them. Even though they were together far away, they could still feel the strong wind.
Perhaps because of their nature, the snow lion's hair is spread out and it roars loudly, which seems to be a provocation and a demonstration!
"Come here, come with me." Gu Ziwu quickly called to the Leng Feng members behind him to greet the mysterious guests.
Yang Jing and the others still haven't figured out who the other party is, and they don't seem to have any information about the "Eagle" in their minds. But since they can tame such a sacred eagle and make Annie lose her temper in excitement, they shouldn't be ordinary people.
The anticipation and hope couldn't help but increase a little bit again. I quickly arranged my clothes and stood up to prepare for the reception.
While waiting quietly, a clear laughter came from the forest in front: "Annie, Yang Jing, and all my friends, long time no see."
Old friend? Who?
This voice...is a little strange.
But it didn't take long, as the other party got closer and closer, everyone finally saw his appearance clearly. His short black hair was clean and neat, his bright eyes flashed with wisdom, his white suit set off his straight figure, and his warm smile reflected his handsome face.
The glasses hang on the bridge of the nose, adding a gentleman's elegant style to his handsome and sunny look.
There is something similar to Yuwen Huangxue's calmness and elegance, and also similar to Xiaotian's handsomeness and ability.
If men can also use the word "stunning", the man in front of me is definitely the representative.
This image alone makes it easy for people to fall in love with her, whether they are men or women!
"Changsun Qianwen?" Yang Jing and others couldn't help but exclaimed, they finally recognized the person's identity.
Changsun Qianwen! One of the two ghost doctors of Tianwang! A medical geek! The chief physician in the Balkans! The treatment of Li Xuanen and Weng Yun in the trendy hospital left a deep impression on many people.
Changsun Qianwen?! It’s Changsun Qianwen!! Yang Jing and others looked at each other, exchanging expressions of surprise and excitement, and even their breathing could not help but quicken.
"Dr. Changsun? Why are you here?" Xu Yun rushed up to meet him excitedly. Although the two of them had only met each other a few times, the kindness of each other has always been unforgettable for him.
Changsun Qianwen smiled and said: "I said I happened to pass by, do you believe it?"
"Uh...haha..." Xu Yun and others couldn't help laughing. They had a great impression of Changsun Qianwen, and admired his medical skills. Even a fool could guess the other party's purpose at this moment.
,so……
Yang Jing took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "Dr. Changsun, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Brother Cheng... please give it to you."
"Doctor Changsun, please!!" Zhou Shaohua and others knelt on the ground one after another, their faces full of sincerity and full of expectation. They all say that men have gold under their knees, but at this moment, these Tianmenmen would rather trade their dignity for Di Cheng's.
life.
What's more, they don't find it embarrassing.
"I heard that the injury was serious?" Changsun Qianwen did not show any pretense or procrastinate. Under Annie's guidance, he went to the simple stretcher bed, took out the leather gloves from his pocket, put them on and lifted up Di Cheng's tattered clothes, fingertips
He flicked the branch lightly.
The shaking of the branches also caused some convulsions in Di Cheng's body.
The doctors shouted urgently: "Don't move, the branch has already hurt the intestines, in case of severe bleeding..."
Changsun Qianwen looked at them, chuckled, and flicked the tree branch with his fingertips: "It's okay, let's get some blood and wash the wound."
"Ah?" The doctors stared and washed the wounds with blood. What kind of nonsense theory is this?
Changsun Qianwen continued to examine Di Cheng's wounds, rolled his eyes again, and after a moment, his brows furrowed slightly.
This frown didn't matter. Yang Jing and others who were staring at his face were trembling in their hearts and asked hurriedly: "Doctor Changsun, Brother Cheng..."
"Huh?" Changsun Qianwen looked at the wound carefully and hummed unconsciously.
"Brother Cheng...isn't he in danger?" Yang Jing asked cautiously. At this moment, they didn't look like the commanders of the Eight Divisions, and they didn't have the slightest bit of power on weekdays. They looked like ordinary people.
"It's a bit dangerous. But..." Changsun Qianwen was silent for a moment and said, "Let's give it a try. Prepare flashlights, fresh blood, scalpels, and infusions. Get a few people to move my medical kit over, and two more.
The doctor helped me."
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Yang Jing greeted eagerly.
The doctor surnamed Liu hesitated and said: "We... don't have much blood."
"Pump." Changsun Qianwen responded simply, concisely, plainly and casually. His indifferent and calm look finally gave Yang Jing and the others some confidence.
"Take mine. I have type O blood, the same as Brother Cheng." Zhou Shaohua quickly rolled up his sleeves.
"I am type O too!" All the brothers with type O blood hurriedly moved forward.
Changsun Qianwen carefully inspected Di Cheng's injuries, thought seriously, and said casually: "Everything is ready, the operation will be performed in ten minutes, and others will go about their own business. Oh, by the way, there is something
I have to remind you that Shen Aoming seems to be nearby."
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