Chapter 350: The Doctor King of the Snow Mountain
"Why are you helping to save him?" Lin Xuan did not forget the most difficult problem in front of him, that is, Baldur, who was seriously injured and unconscious.
Baldur's condition looks bad, and with his body extremely weak, once he has severe altitude sickness, he will die in a minute.
In fact, not only Baldur, but anyone who has an accident at the top of this 8,000-meter-altitude mountain, without any mature medical conditions, will hang by a thread and die at any time.
"He was part of what I had foreseen, and about fifteen hours ago, I was meditating in the grotto behind the Great Golden Light Temple, when I suddenly saw him fall from mid-air. If I sue you that he is a witness to my death, will you believe it? The Bandung Treasure Master slowly crouched down, his palms covering Baldur's left and right temples.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and asked word by word: "Master Wanlong, are you here to save him, or are you here to save you, yourself, and yourself?" β
After receiving a call from Master Dorjee Cuom of Jiwu Temple, Lin Xuan was originally looking forward to the arrival of the Bandung Treasure Master, but after a deep discussion with the other party, he realized that there were so many twists and turns hidden in it.
If the other party had hidden selfish intentions, then Lin Xuan would never let Baldur be taken away.
In his principle of action, all beings are equal, and this Nepalese tour guide's life is also his life.
The Bandung Treasure Master leaned deeper and his face almost touched Baldur's, and the tips of their noses were about to collide.
"Is there a difference?" Bandung Baoshi asked dreamily.
"Of course, Baldur is the guide we hired, and since we belong to the same team, we have to go up and down together. If you can save him, I will let you take him. Lin Xuan's tone gradually became cold.
The Bandung Treasure Master did not answer Lin Xuan immediately, but was engrossed in approaching Baldur, his nostrils dilated, as if he was sniffing the smell of the other party's body.
Lin Xuan felt that it was necessary to end this conversation immediately, but it really couldn't be done, so he asked the workers to send Baldur down the mountain first.
"Senior, answer me." He said.
Bandung Baoshi raised his head, his eyes were misty, and his voice was empty: "You say, do dreams have a smell?" β
Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Dreams are colorless and tasteless, which has been confirmed by many psychology experts. β
The Bandung Treasure Master shook his head and gently stroked Baldur's face.
"Senior, if you can't save him, I'll take him back to the camp." Lin Xuan said coldly.
"He's going to die, you know? In my foresight, I, he, and the eagle would all die, at the hands of the same man. He died first, then the Great Eagle, and finally me. I could feel the blood spurting from his body melting the ice and snow, and a crimson plum blossom blooming in the snow-white valley. The eagle's head was cut off entirelyβ" Bandung Treasure Master muttered as he pointed to the eagle, "Actually, that's a mistake, the eagle's existence is a miracle in nature's mixture, and if you can detect its brain activity by effective means, you will get amazing results, and it may change the evolutionary path of the earth's species." β
The Great Eagle is already asleep and will not care about the movements of the Bandung Treasure Master.
"Who killed you?" Lin Xuan asked.
The key to solving the problem is to find out the murderer in advance, eliminate the germ of crime, and let everyone survive the catastrophe safely.
"I don't know." The Bandung Treasure Master shook his head.
That was the answer that Lin Xuan expected, because in this kind of prediction that was almost supernatural and demonic, the person concerned could not control it, but could only look at flowers in the fog, vaguely knowing what was going to happen.
"Siduo blood is declining, you think too much." Lin Xuan said.
"I'm going to take him, and if nothing happens, I'm going to cure him and let him go back to Nepal." Bandung Baoshi said.
Lin Xuan was a little hesitant, but Wan Long Baoshi next mentioned a person's name, so he couldn't refuse.
"Rest assured, although the conditions of the Dajinguang Temple are simple, there is a master of Tibetan medicine and Tibetan medicine. He is the most famous healer on both sides of the Himalayas, and if he is willing to do so, he can bring even a pile of bones back to life. His name is Jewang Gyalshu, and the former king of Nepal once personally named him the 'Snow Mountain Doctor King'. Bandung Baoshi said.
Lin Xuan's heart suddenly fell to the ground, the "Snow Mountain Medical King" Jiewang Jiashu is a real master of Tibetan medicine, and his status in the hearts of the Tibetan people is equivalent to Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Sun Simiao, and Li Shizhen in ancient China.
"Is he really in the Great Golden Light Temple?" Lin Xuan needed to confirm again.
"Yes." Bandung Baoshi nodded, "I'll take him back, and he'll be fine." β
Lin Xuan also nodded: "Then it will be troublesome for the seniors, but I hope to see a healthy Baldur someday in the future, not a tomb in the wilderness." He and I were not friends, but since we had been in the same boat, we had to go ashore at the same time. β
He didn't want to threaten the Bandung Treasure Master, but today's incident was too weird, and he had to warn the other party in advance.
The Bandung Treasure Master picked up Baldur on his back and whistled lightly, and the great eagle flew high and flew in a south-west direction.
"Goodbye, today is a beautiful day, thank you for listening quietly to what is on my mind. I'm sure we'll see each other soon, I have a hunch. After speaking, the Bandung Treasure Master turned around and strode in the direction of the big eagle.
Lin Xuan looked at the back of the Bandung Treasure Master from afar, and only then did he turn around and walk towards the camp when the other party and Baldur turned into a bloated and small black dot.
Inside the camp, workers hid to the side drinking and chatting, and several key members hid in their tents, the curtains deep, not knowing what they were doing.
Lin Xuan stopped in the middle of the camp for a few minutes, calmed his head, cleared his thoughts, and walked towards Samantha's tent.
"Can I come in?" He asked.
Samantha's laughter came from behind the curtain: "Of course you can, you can't ask for it." β
Lin Xuan bent down and saw Samantha in a daze at the five laptops arranged in a circle in front of him. Each of the five computers is connected to a miniature printer, and the printer's paper outlet constantly spits out typed text.
"You came just in time, I have confusion in my heart, and I need someone to help me check it." Samantha finally had a smile on her face when she saw Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan was a smart man, and after just scanning the room, he could tell that all the maps that came out of the printer were specially rendered satellite maps, and the scale was set at one centimeter equal to five kilometers. That's a very scientific number, which not only ensures that the anomalies on the ground are not missed, but also does not occupy too many satellite resources, ensuring that those artificial satellites flying in the sky will not go down due to overwork.
Although the text on the map was in Russian, Lin Xuan could easily tell that the satellite map showed all the conditions on Mount Everest, with the camp as the center and a radius of 50 kilometers.
"Lin Xuan, the satellite map I called this time is neither Google data in the United States nor Baidu data in Chinese mainland, but from the system 'Almighty Migratory Bird' developed by SK**." Samantha explained.
Lin Xuan knew that the system, the reading method, the production process, and the coding mode were all similar to Google's, but the stability, clarity, and reliability were 10,000 times better than Google Maps. Russia has always had no shortage of high-tech IT talents, and top computer experts have emerged one after another. Of course, with a strong shield is a spear, and now the top 100 hackers in the world are also accounted for by Russians.
"It is said that the 'Almighty Migratory Bird' system can track mirages, psychic illusions, and other things that have no physical and only shadows, and it is the only one in the world, right?" Lin Xuan asked.
If that's true, nothing around Everest can escape the system, and they don't have to leave the camp to control it.