Chapter 125: Paper Bird Divine Doctor
White Lotus Sect Leader Bai Lian raised his head and looked at Zhao Yun, the left protector who was sweating profusely and panting.
Looking at the wildflowers and weeds in his hand, he asked happily.
Have you picked up Chinese medicine?
Congratulations to the sect leader, congratulations to the sect leader, I have collected Chinese medicine.
"I'm 100% sure that I'll heal this little bird's injury," Zhao Yun said.
Then heal quickly, old man.
Zhao Yun was slightly stunned, why did this sect leader call his old man here?
But in the blink of an eye, he figured out that the sect leader must be very important to himself.
Zhao Yun hurriedly responded "obey", and hurriedly took the wild flowers and weeds and walked towards the stream.
He lay down at the edge of the stream, rinsed the wild flowers and weeds with clean water, and brought two large stones from the stream.
Sort the washed wildflowers and weeds and place them on the stones.
With another stone, it was smashed hard, and in a few moments, it became a slimy weed juice.
Zhao Yun put the weed juice in a small bowl made of apples and stood up breathlessly.
Looking at the green bird lying in Bai Lian's arms, Zhao Yun showed a smug smile on his face, and secretly said to himself in his heart: "I can't cure your wounds, how can I be worthy of the title of this miracle doctor of all diseases."
He said respectfully, "The sect leader is ready, and I will start treating the green bird now."
Bai Lian put the bird wrapped in clothes in the grass in disbelief, got up and watched Zhao Yun treat the bird's injuries.
If she said it from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't believe that the old man in front of her could cure this green bird's illness.
There is no other better way, and there may be a glimmer of hope for a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Zhao Yun picked up the small bowl made of apples and took some weed juice with his hands, the strange thing was that the green weed juice just now turned pink after a while.
Zhao Yun slowly applied the pink weed juice to the green bird's wound.
The whole green bird turned into a pink bird, and the feathers all over its body were wet, and it didn't look like a bird, like a curled pink hedgehog.
Zhao Yun put the leftover weed juice in the apple bowl and put it in front of the bird.
He stood up and said to Bai Lian: "The sect leader has finished treatment, please be calm, the green bird will wake up in an hour, and when the green bird wakes up, give him the water in the apple bowl, and he will be cured in an instant."
looked at Zhao Yun sadly and suspiciously, and said: "Zhao Protector has worked hard, you go and rest for a while, I will take care of this green bird."
The sect leader said seriously, this is what his subordinates should do.
After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he walked not far away and lay down, after the rush just now, he was indeed a little tired.
Bai Lian sat on the ground and looked at the green bird quietly, as the minutes and seconds passed, the green bird was still motionless, as if it wanted to fall asleep.
The more Bai Lian opened, the more anxious she became, and said secretly in her heart: "This old man can't be a liar, why hasn't he woken up for so long, if he dares to lie to me, I must dismantle this old bone."
At this moment, a miracle appeared, and the green bird slowly woke up, chirped twice, and looked at the white lotus with wide eyes.
Bai Lian happily hurriedly leaned down, picked up the potion from the apple bowl and put it in the green bird's mouth, and the green bird, who was hot all over his body, drank all the potions at once.
After drinking the water, the green bird fell down again, lying quietly on the white lotus's clothes, no different from the original.
Bai Lian's happy mood was swept away, and he couldn't help but start worrying, he stretched out his hand and touched the green bird's heart, feeling that the green bird's heart was still beating.
The nervousness suddenly eased a lot.
Stand up and look into the distance, the sun is already in the west, and the ghosts are still playing happily,
Some simply took off their outer pants and rolled up their trousers to burrow into the creek or have a water fight.
Others sit in the wild fruit groves, talking and laughing, and no one cares about where they live at night, and no one cares about how they will live in the future.
Bai Lian felt very strange, even the left protector Zhao Yun was lying on the ground and fell asleep in a daze, she always felt that something was wrong, but even she couldn't tell herself.
Along the way, these ghosts were full of sadness, sighing all the way, but now that they have come here, they have drunk a few sips of spring water and eaten a few wild fruits, and they have become so playful, looking at the smile on their faces, they are as innocent and cute as a born baby.
Let's say that there is something wrong with these ghosts, she can't say what is wrong, but she feels a little abnormal and a little beyond imagination.
He carefully looked at the movements of each little ghost and it seemed very natural, without deliberate and stupid appearance, and slowly relaxed his guard.
Maybe I've thought about it too much, Bai Lian said to herself.
At this moment, the green bird in his arms moved a few times, suddenly flipped up and spread his wings and flew away.
The white lotus's coat was covered with clumps of blood and traces of the herbal juice.
In the blink of an eye, the green bird flew to the cliff, chirped a few times, and disappeared.
Bai Lian got up happily and shouted.
Flew away, flew away, flew away, flew away.
Zhao Yun, who was sleeping next to him, was awakened, staggered up, and at least ran to Bai Lian.
The bird in his arms was gone, and only the sect leader's coat fell to the ground, and the coat was filled with blood stains.
Zhao Yun picked up his clothes and came to the stream, and washed them carefully, he wanted to wash the group leader's clothes cleanly.
At this time, the white lotus had already arrived behind him.
happily praised: "Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun, you old man, it turns out that you are really a miracle doctor."
Zhao Yun heard the sect leader's praise, and his heart was happy.
got up and said humorously: "I was originally a miracle doctor, but it was the first time to be a veterinarian."
What's this called?
Oh remembered it, Zhao Yun stammered and said: "I'm called a real person who doesn't show his face, and he doesn't show his face."
Listening to Zhao Yun's self-praise, Bai Lian also laughed.
Well, yes, yes, once I praised you, you felt good about yourself, and if you deserved the title of miracle doctor.
But I have to add two words in front of it.
Zhao Yun asked curiously: "What word did the sect leader add, is it "the most beautiful"?"
The white-faced ghost laughed twice and said, "The words you think are quite noble, but I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
Zhao Yun asked impatiently: "Great sect leader, just say it, I'm so anxious."
During the day, he smiled and said, "Don't regret it after listening."
No regrets, no regrets, Zhao Yun said categorically.
The word "bird control" is two.
You have cured this bird, of course, it is a well-deserved miracle doctor for birds.
Zhao Yun laughed when he heard it, the sect leader is wise, the sect leader is wise, then I am the unparalleled "paper bird doctor" in the world today.
Bai Lian nodded and said, "Yes, yes, it's the paper bird miracle doctor", the paper of the newspaper, the bird of the bird.
Zhao Yun said happily, no matter which paper he is, that bird, anyway, from now on I will be a veritable paper bird doctor!
After saying that, he squatted down and gently rubbed his clothes, and waves of ripples appeared on the surface of the stream, which were caused by the rubbing of his hands.
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