Chapter Eighty-Seven: Little Flower Heals

The group walked forward with difficulty in the desert under the scorching sun. Wan Lin and Zhang Wa still walked about 2 kilometers in front of the team with Xiaohua.

Standing in the hinterland of the desert and looking around, the endless desert seems to be a vast sea, some places are sparkling, some places are like undulating waves, and the towering sand dunes in the distance are like huge waves rushing in front of you.

Xiaohua ran ahead, sticking her tongue out without stopping. Wan Lin and Zhang Wa followed behind it, looking left and right.

After walking in the desert for six or seven hours in a row, Li Dongsheng saw that several people in the oil delegation couldn't walk anymore, so he had to order everyone to rest.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had already set in the west. Everyone found a shady place on the east side of the big sand dune to sit down, and pulled out food and water to replenish their energy.

Wan Lin and Zhang Wa, who received the order to rest, also hurriedly sat down cross-legged, Zhang Wa looked at Wan Lin who did not have a drop of sweat on his face and asked, "In such a hot weather, why don't you sweat", Wan Lin smiled and said, "Don't you feel it, you sweat less than others."

Zhang Wa pondered carefully, "Yes, now that I think about it, I sweat less than before, and I don't feel so hot." It must have appeared after practicing your Wanjia Qigong", Wan Lin said with a smile: "You adjust your breath according to the way you practice during your journey, so that you can practice at any time." When you reach a certain stage, you will not be afraid of cold and heat."

Wan Lin said as he took out the kettle and poured it into the mouth of the little flower next to him, then tightened the lid of the kettle and said to Zhang Wa: "You pay attention to the surroundings, I'll take a look at Xiaoya."

Wan Lin quickly ran back to the front of the team with Xiaohua, Li Dongsheng saw him running back, and hurriedly asked, "Is there a situation?" Wan Lin shook his head and said, "No." I'll take a look at my sister and Lao Wang," he said, walking over to the stretcher and glancing at Wang Hong lying on the stretcher.

Wang Hong had already woken up, and when he saw Wan Lin, he grinned and showed a wry smile. Wan Lin asked Xiaoya on the side, "Sister, how is his injury now?" Xiaoya shook her head at him slightly.

Wan Lin's heart sank, he got up and pulled Xiao Ya aside, and asked in a low voice, "Is it dangerous?" Xiaoya took off the square cloth covering her face, and whispered with a worried face, "The weather is too hot, Lao Wang's wound has become infected, and his life is in danger at any time if he continues like this."

Wan Lin looked at Xiao Ya, who was so hot that her face was flushed, and said, "Can you still hold on?" Xiaoya nodded and sat down beside him wearily. Wan Lin showed a distressed look on his face, "You sit down according to the way you practice", and said that he was also sitting cross-legged behind her, holding the back of her heart with one hand and the top of her head with the other, "Luck!" ”

Ten minutes later, Wan Lin got up and stood up, Xiao Ya also got up and stood up in high spirits, turned around and saw the beads of sweat on Wan Lin's face, and quickly said, "You have lost too much power to me, hurry up and sit down and rest for a while" took out the kettle and twisted the lid of the kettle, "Drink some water!" ”

Wan Lin shook his head silently and secretly ran a few circles of breath. He knew how important water was to people in the desert, and he couldn't drink the water that his sister saved his life. He pulled Xiaoya back to Wang Hong, and said to Xiaoya, "Let me see his wounds."

Xiao Ya hurriedly untied Wang Hong's bandage, and a long surgical wound was displayed in front of Wan Lin, and pus and blood flowed out of the blackened wound, emitting a foul smell.

Wan Lin frowned and looked at it for a while, picked up the little flower next to him and brought it to Wang Hong's wound, Xiaohua stared at the two round eyes against the foul-smelling wound, twisted her head to the side, and under Wan Lin's repeated urging, she stretched out her tongue and made a while to add strength to the wound.

Xiaohua's tiny barbed tongue licked off the black flesh, pus and blood from the wound. Wan Lin sent Xiaohua to Xiaoya's hand and said, "You hold it, let it continue to lick the wound after I finish the exercise", holding Wang Hong's hand with one of his two hands, and holding the top of his head with the other.

Xiaoya saw that Wan Lin was going to give Wang Hong power, so she hurriedly hugged Xiaohua to her chest. Seeing Wan Lin treating Wang Hong's injuries, Li Dongsheng and the team members also came over and looked at Wang Hong nervously.

As Wan Lin secretly exercised his skills, a cloud of white mist slowly rose above his head, and pus and blood slowly oozed from Wang Hong's wounds. Xiao Ya hurriedly took out a free hand and took out the gauze, constantly wiping the pus and blood that came out.

Slowly, Wang Hong's pale face gradually flushed with a hint of ruddy. "Okay" Wan Lin withdrew his hands and said to Xiaoya breathlessly, "Let Xiaohua lick the wound", and shook his body.

Li Dongsheng and the team members hurriedly supported Wan Lin, Wan Lin's face was pale, he shook his hand gently, sat down on the ground slowly, took the kettle handed over by Li Dongsheng and drank two sips, cross-legged and closed his eyes to recover his luck.

Xiao Ya let Xiaohua lick Wang Hong's wounds, and turned her head to look at Wan Lin heartily. Xiaohua added about 5 minutes, twisted her body to come down, and Xiaoya hurriedly put it on the ground. Xiaohua shook her head after getting off the ground, lowered her head and opened her mouth to nibble on a mouthful of sand, then shook her head a few times, grunted her mouth a few times, and squirted out the sand in her mouth at Wan Lin, who was sitting on the ground, and spit out the sand on Wan Lin's face, as if complaining that Wan Lin let it eat such a dirty thing.

The players who watched the side were all happy. Xiaoya smiled and picked up Xiaohua, stroked its head apologetically, and comforted "Yes, who asked him to let us eat dirty things", Lingling next to her "giggled" and also came over to pat Xiaohua's buttocks.

Wan Lin stood up after finishing his work, glanced at Xiaohua apologetically, and walked to Wang Hong's side with Xiaoya. Seeing that his face was already ruddy, his spirit was obviously much better, and the pus, blood and stench from the wound were gone. Wang Hong showed a smile on his face and whispered to Wan Lin, "Brother, thank you."

Wan Lin shook his head slightly, "Xiaohua's spit is very effective in treating poisonous injuries, I see that your injuries have suppurated, so let it help you heal." I don't know if it works", Wang Hong nodded affirmatively, and reached out to touch the little flower.

Wan Lin and Xiaohua treated Wang Hong's injuries and walked forward quickly to catch up with Zhang Wa, who was fighting the outpost. At this time, Li Dongsheng also continued to walk forward with the team members and delegation members.

The Sahara Desert is one of the driest and hottest regions in the world and has a tropical desert climate. The high temperature during the day is forty or fifty degrees, while at night it only drops sharply to thirty or forty degrees, only about ten degrees. It is precisely this drastic change in temperature difference that causes the rocks on the surface to expand and shrink and fall apart, gradually forming gravel and sand.

Before you know it, the dazzling sun in the sky has sunset, and the setting sun has dyed the desert a bloody red, which is terrible and terrifying, and the temperature has also dropped.

Li Dongsheng and his entourage, who had been steaming in the heat for a day, felt the gradually cooler temperature, took off the cover on their faces one after another, and took a deep breath of cool air.

Li Dongsheng looked at his watch, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and he turned his head and ordered all the personnel to "pay attention to keeping warm and speed up the march".

The group made their way through the desert under the light of the stars, and the cool night made the march much faster. After marching for 7 or 8 hours in a row, Li Dongsheng glanced back at the members of the oil delegation who were already a little faltering, and ordered, "The members of the oil delegation should rest on the spot, and the commandos should be on guard all around."

The members of the oil delegation let out a sigh of relief and sat back to back in the desert. Wan Lin took Xiaohua and walked forward another five or six kilometers to investigate.

At this time, the eastern sky had turned slightly white, and Wan Lin looked around, and he was surprised to find that a towering stone forest suddenly appeared in the vast desert in front of him. The stone forest has different shapes, some are like eagles with wings ready to fly, some are like stone statues lying down peacefully, and some are like fierce lions galloping with legs, which are very peculiar. As the fiery red sun rises over the desert, the strange shape of the rocks is bright and dark, and it is wonderful, dreamlike.

Seeing the wonder of the desert, Xiaohua jumped out of Wan Lin's side and ran into the stone forest in front of her, running back and forth in the stone forest, constantly making short calls.

Wan Lin saw Xiaohua running irritably, and made a whistle to call Xiaohua to his side, and turned around and walked to the place where the team members were resting.