Chapter 162 Don’t struggle in vain
“Haidongqing” is known as the “God of Eagles”, also known as Gyrfalcon, Falcon and Haiqing.
It is the largest of the genus Falcon and the highest and fastest flying bird in the world.
The modern "Compendium of Materia Medica" once recorded: "The most handsome person carved out of Liaodong is called Hai Dongqing."
"Chirp!!!" Hai Dongqing cried weakly. Several times, he looked at Feng Jiuyou warily and full of despair.
It struggled tenaciously and wanted to fly high into the sky, but it was powerless, which made the already serious injury even more shocking.
"Little guy, if you are struggling, you are going to die."
Feng Jiuyou looked at Hai Dongqing, who was watching her warily, and chuckled.
This sea turtle is covered in wounds, especially its wings, and some places have even begun to fester and stink.
“Chirp Chirp Chirp!!!”
The Haidongqing seemed to understand Feng Jiuyou's words and kept roaring angrily.
It never thought that it would end up like this.
It should have soared into the nine heavens and looked down at all living beings, but now it can only be trapped in this small place and wait to die.
Even the ability to get up was lost.
Haidong Qing can be called the "God of Eagles" because he has his own wisdom. He knows that the woman in front of him is not easy to mess with.
But the spirit of never giving up makes it want to fly high again.
But before it could move, Feng Jiuyou's hand stretched out and grasped its ankle accurately.
Hai Dongqing wanted to get rid of him, but failed.
Its sharp beak wanted to peck at the back of Feng Jiuyou's hand, but it was easily caught by two slender jade fingers.
"It's quite fierce. If you want to survive, don't struggle pointlessly."
Feng Jiuyou wasn't angry either. Instead, he reached out and touched Hai Dongqing's head, and released a bit of spiritual power to comfort him.
"Be good, you will get better."
Hai Dongqing seemed to be able to feel her kindness, knowing that she would not hurt him, so he stopped clamor. He hit Dingfeng Jiuyou's palm with his head, and then became motionless.
Seeing this scene, Feng Jiuyou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then took his hand away from its head.
Carrying it, he flew down the ancient tree.
"Little sister, what is this? It's still hurt like this."
Feng Chenyi and Feng Wuqing gathered around with their two little cubs in their arms.
"It is very powerful. You will know later. The most important thing now is to take it back for treatment, otherwise it will become cold soon."
"Third brother, take Mianmian Give it to me, I’ll go back first, you’ll come later.”
Feng Jiuyou took Mianmian, held Mianmian in one hand, and held Haidongqing in the other, and disappeared in a few jumps.
"Qingqing, do you know what that is?"
Feng Chenyi poked Feng Wuqing's arm and asked curiously.
“I don’t know.”
Feng Wuqing uttered three words coldly, hugged Ruanruan and headed towards Feng Jiuyou.
Feng Jiuyou took Mianmian and Hai Dongqing directly back to the ship. There was a cabin on the ship that she converted into a pharmacy.
"Mianmian, I'll have to rely on you later."
Feng Jiuyou carefully placed Mianmian on the bed before starting to treat Hai Dongqing's wounds.
Feng Jiuyou first straightened the bones of Hai Dongqing's wings, and then took out a specially made knife to remove all the smelly and rotten meat of Hai Dongqing.
He treated other wounds, and after all those wounds were treated, he started to disinfect them.
The disinfection process was very painful. Hai Dongqing wanted to break free from Feng Jiuyou's shackles, but was unable to move due to Feng Jiuyou's supernatural suppression.
After Feng Jiuyou finished everything she could do, she turned her attention to Mianmian.
"Mianmian, it's your turn."
(End of this chapter)