The Yermark was anchored on the sea not far from the island of Zeland. As the waves swayed, the old hull swayed gently.

Bridge looking indoor.

Valerie was casually wearing a coat, revealing her strong chest and messy chest hair.

Tons tons.

The wine dripped along his beard and fell on his chest hair, flashing with a crystal luster under the dim light.

At this time, more than ten leaders from the middle level or above this operation gathered in the observation room, and Zhang Erya was also on the list.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the direction of the Island of Zeland, and the fires that broke out in the previous battle made everyone's heart heavy.

The branch has spent so much resources for this operation. If an accident occurs in the mission goal, the organization will definitely not let them go.

Valery put down the half-drink bottle, and the brown and yellow wine kept shaking.

He glanced around and said, "Don't be sad, our actions have made considerable contributions to the organization this time."

Zhang Erya paused her hand playing with the dagger slightly, and found that someone was looking at her. She quickly focused her attention and continued to let the dagger flip and jump between her fingers.

"Ahem...Boss, there is news coming from the island of Zeland."

Matteway.

That is, the deputy leader covered his mouth with his hands and coughed a few times.

"Oh, say it."

Valerie turned the chair with interest and looked at the tall and thin Matvey with a bright look.

"Yes, it is said that a dragon-shaped mutant creature on the Snow Dragon went crazy and attacked Christchurch. An entertainment club on the central street was blown into ruins... Cough cough." Speaking of this, Matvey coughed again, covering his mouth and coughing, an abnormal blush appeared on his pale face.

"Now Chen Yixin and her protectors have gone to Christchurch."

"Oh." Valery's thick fingers hit the armrests of the chair.

The other middle-level people looked at each other and ran to other countries to bomb the territory. This was not like the style of Daxia.

Zhang Erya's fingers trembled when she heard this news, and the sharp dagger almost cut her hand.

The dragon-shaped mutant creature is that rude guy.

Valery's fingers suddenly stopped and his eyes looked at Matvi with a scorching look: "Will we have the chance to act in secret? Will we cause trouble to the island of Zeland?"

"It should be unlikely. According to the informant, after the explosion, the mayor of Christchurch went to see Chen Yixin in person. His attitude was extremely..." Matvey said this and finally decided to say the informant's original words: "It is said that the mayor's attitude is extremely flattering."

"Now the place where Chen Yixin is staying is strictly protected, and the informant doesn't even know which building they are in."

"Tsk, it's such a bunch of eggless things." Valery took another sip of wine, got up and wiped off the wine from his beard and said: "Continue to monitor the dynamics over there. After the Xuelong left after supply, we will also go to Christchurch to take a look."

"yes."

After everyone dispersed, Matve stopped Zhang Erya.

"Yelina, how are you considering my proposal?"

"I said, don't bother me again."

Zhang Erya knocked away Matvi's shoulder and continued to walk towards her residence on her own.

"Cough cough cough..." Mattvey coughed violently while holding the aisle bulkhead: "Cough... I'll tell you...Cough cough cough."

"Valery has mastered something amazing in this operation. Perhaps in the near future, the strength of the Holy Source Society will rise to a higher level."

"It's better for us to join forces and we can still play a role now."

"If I drag it on... my body may not last long."

The sound of footsteps in the corridor is getting farther and farther away.

Matvey stood up and looked at the place where Zhang Erya disappeared expressionlessly for a long time.

......

Margaret Hospital, Christchurch.

All buildings in the entire area, including hospitals, were surrounded by official personnel in the country.

Several transport vehicles were parked at the hospital door, and the staff unloaded various medical instruments from it and carried them into the hospital under the guidance of the staff.

These are instruments temporarily seconded by Ian from the Regional Health Bureau according to Chen Yixin's request for their treatment of Qiuqiu.

Tick ​​tick tick.

The sound of various instruments came from the deep corridor.

Shao Zifeng sat on the bench in front of the operating room door, staring blankly at the LED display screen above the door.

The moonlight shrouded half of his body through the window.

Against the backdrop of darkness, Shao Zifeng's face, exposed to the moonlight, looked paler.

Cang Haiyuan stood not far away, leaning against the wall smoking cigarettes one by one.

The smoke enveloped his face, and more than a dozen cigarette butts were scattered on the floor.

He trampled the cigarette butt to wipe it out again. Cang Haiyuan wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know what to say when he saw Shao Zifeng.

To be fair, if the emperor penguin was rescued in it at this time, then his performance would probably not be much better than Shao Zifeng.

But he never expected that Qiuqiu would suffer such severe damage in this short period of time.

Although that little guy doesn't like him much and often teases himself to make him unable to get out of the market, no matter what, he is a partner who has been with him for so long.

Thinking back on the hideous wounds on Qiuqiu's body, Cang Haiyuan felt that he was holding his breath in his heart.

He let out a deep breath, and he took out the iron cigarette box again and turned to look at Shao Zifeng.

"Come one?"

Bang.

The fire was gone, and Shao Zifeng raised his head and took a deep breath.

"Ahem..."

The spicy smoke entered the lungs along the trachea, and Shao Zifeng suddenly bent over and coughed violently.

Well, the kind that even tears are coughing out.

Cang Haiyuan sighed and took out a cigarette and lit it himself.

bite.

Time passed minute by minute, and as the color of the LED display card changed, the door of the operating room opened.

Shao Zifeng's eyes suddenly became focused, and he quickly stood up and looked in the direction of the operating room.

Chen Yixin, who was tightly wrapped in the surgical gown, subconsciously avoided Shao Zifeng's gaze, and a dull and slightly tired voice came from under the mask.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

Shao Zifeng hurriedly ran to turn on the light and looked at her with a gaze.

Taking off the blood-stained gloves, Chen Yixin took off her hood and shook her long sweat-wet hair. She took off her mask and took a deep breath, and was almost sent away by the smell of smoke in the corridor.

"Ahem, you're going to die, you're smoking so much cigarettes in the hospital."

"Sister Yixin, is Qiuqiu good?" Shao Zifeng finally couldn't help but ask.

Chen Yixin fell silent and sighed as she looked at Shao Zifeng's expectant gaze.

She nodded first, and before Shao Zifeng could show a happy expression, she shook her head again.

Shao Zifeng's heart skipped a beat, and his face was instantly bloodless.

Seeing him like this, Chen Yixin hurriedly said, "Zifeng, don't be anxious first. Qiuqiu's situation is a bit complicated. We all underestimated the damage it suffered."

“It has trauma very well handled, we have bone-jointed and sutured it.”

"Just through instrumental testing, we found that its inner organs are being subjected to continuous damage from high-level energy. With the current medical level of the island of Zeland, there is no way to treat this level of damage. So..."

"I plan to arrange for you to return to China tomorrow. I will ask the teacher to help contact the best doctor in the imperial capital to treat Qiuqiu. If domestic medical equipment is not good, the teacher also knows many combat trainers who are proficient in healing."

"Anyway, I will do my best."

"I'll go back, I'll go back tomorrow." Shao Zifeng nodded repeatedly when he heard Chen Yixin's words.

Seeing him like this, Chen Yixin was silent for a moment and said unbearable: "But you have to make the worst plan. With the support of the drug, Qiuqiu can only hold on for about one month now."

"Because there is no international flight, I can only arrange for you to take the boat back the same way. You know the flight when you come. If you delay a little time at sea, the ball may not be able to hold on at any time, so..."

Shao Zifeng was silent, and Chen Yixin's words echoed in his ears.

From here to Daxia for 28 days, he really dared not bet when facing the sea full of unknown risks.

Suddenly he thought of something and said hesitantly: "Can the healing mutant creatures heal the wounds on Qiuqiu?"

"Of course, the more advanced the skills, the better the results. Advanced healing skills are not comparable to those of current medical instruments."

"The problem is that there are few mutated creatures who are proficient in healing, and even fewer those with advanced skills."

"I..."
To be continued...