Even the strongest rationality will slowly succumb to mental collapse when subjected to relentless, ever-present pain, feeling the body's life force being drained inch by inch.
Therefore, even if Li Mohan was lucky enough to survive and was saved by Yu Mian,
His future remains buried in that torrential downpour.
Is an eagle that has lost its wings and can no longer fly still the master of the sky?
Li Mohan lowered his eyes and closed them tightly.
Even Shen Junzhi let out a barely perceptible sigh.
"Knock knock knock".
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Yu Mian's voice came from outside the door.
"Doctor, is it bandaged up yet?"
"How is the eagle doing now?"
The doctor shuddered, picked up the eagle that had fallen into a gloomy silence, opened the door, met Yu Mian's expectant gaze, and slightly averted his eyes.
"Sorry, Yu Mian, the feeder."
"I've done my best."
Yu Mian frowned instantly when she saw the doctor's pale face, which looked as if he were attending a funeral, and grabbed the doctor's hand tightly.
"What did you do to the eagle? I've seen its wounds. It just needs the bones put back in place and it'll be fine. I did some emergency treatment last night."
"I'm entrusting this perfectly good eagle to you. What if you ruin it..."
"Chirp!"
Before Yu Mian could finish speaking, Li Mohan gently pecked the hand holding the eagle.
The doctor's explanation followed immediately:
“Yu Mian, the feeder, it’s not that I don’t want to help, but look here, the eagle’s wound is black, it’s clearly poisoned.”
"This poison is too potent; there is no antidote."
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