After coming out of the hospital, Da Zi walked towards the guesthouse with a lot on his mind.
Mr. Su woke up from his nap and was standing in front of the guesthouse door in high spirits, chatting and laughing with the security captain.
"The last time I passed by here was forty years ago! Back then, it was still full of yurts! Look at it now, with its red bricks and green tiles, it's really changed!"
"Of course! Nowadays, people's lives are getting better and better!" Security team leader Liu Xiangqian responded with a smile.
"We have to thank our old leaders and ancestors for their bravery and courage in the face of powerful enemies. This is what brought us the happy and stable life we have today!"
"Humph! You're the only one who knows how to flatter!"
Old Master Su glanced at him and looked at the rows of two-story buildings in the distance. "This is the result of the unity of us Chinese people!"
Da Zi saw the old man standing at the door of the guesthouse from a distance.
The old man stood with his hands behind his back. Although his body was no longer young, his spine was still straight, as if carrying endless tenacity and indomitable spirit.
The summer breeze blew gently. Although he had been away from the smoke-filled battlefield for many years, his deep and determined eyes seemed to still reveal the heroic spirit of the past when he was on high horses and fought with swords.
"Old leader, why did you come out?" He took a few quick steps, glanced around vigilantly, and then walked forward with a smile.
"Look at you, you're making such a fuss! We're not in the days of hiding and fighting guerrilla warfare anymore. Who do I need to ask for permission to go out?"
Da Zi scratched his head and smiled. He also felt that he was too nervous!
However, as an old leader, he didn't think there was anything wrong with being cautious!
As the saying goes, even if the tree wants to be still, the wind will not stop! Those enemy spies have never stopped in recent years. Not long ago, he read about a spy attack in the newspaper.
Looking at him like this, the old man seemed to remember the past again.
This kid was only fifteen or sixteen at the time, and he followed me around all day, calling me "the leader" and "the leader" short. He even took a bullet for me at a critical moment...
"Let's go! Now that you're back, take me for a walk around the neighborhood and stretch my legs!"
"yes!"
Da Zi stopped and saluted, then smiled and pointed the way for the old man...
After coming out of the space, the little Saker Falcon flapped its wings excitedly, and there was no sign of any problems at all.
Lan Guoer no longer put it in the iron cage and let it flutter around the room.
The little Saker Falcon may not have learned to fly yet, so it hops around on its two legs, but it keeps following Lan Guoer's footsteps.
When the blue fruit stops, it stops too; when the blue fruit moves, it moves too.
Like her little follower, it made a "chirp, chirp" sound from time to time.
"Why do you always follow me? Are you hungry?"
Lan Guoer squatted down and tapped its little head.
“Chirp, chirp, chirp!”
The little Saker Falcon seemed to understand, raised its head and called to her a few more times.
"Okay! Since you're so cute and well-behaved, I'll cook a big meal for you myself!"
I don’t know whether it understood or not, Lan Guoer said to herself.
Thinking that the Saker Falcon was a carnivorous bird of prey, she took out some raw meat from the space and was about to serve it to it, but then she remembered that it was still a chick, so she chopped it into pieces before serving it to it.
She bent her knuckles and tapped the edge of the plate.
"Eat quickly! After you're full, go to the space and practice flying. The sooner you learn to fly, the sooner you can be free!"
Although, owning a Saker Falcon brings a sense of satisfaction that is no less than owning a luxury car, and she is fully capable of keeping it.
But based on the principle that all things have spirits and are equal and voluntary, she had no intention of forcibly taming it or keeping it by her side.
Of course, if it wants to stay, that's another matter.
At this time, the Unity Production Brigade in Khalingler Town.
Team leader Wulijitu squatted in the sheepfold, stroking the dying lamb lying on the ground, his brows furrowed.
"Are these all sick? Have they been given the herbal juice? Have those who are not sick been isolated?"
"I fed it, but it didn't help much!" The brigade accountant slapped his thigh, looking anxious.
"Captain, you have to think of a solution! There were only a dozen yesterday, and now there are over thirty! If this continues, we're going to starve this winter!"
Wulijitu glanced at the sheep pen, looked at the lamb lying in the sheep pen, exhausted, and sighed deeply!
"I heard from the leader of the neighboring Fengshou Production Brigade that this outbreak is indeed different from the usual ones. Many production brigades have been affected and they need some kind of antibiotic to solve it.
I've asked Qiqige to go to town and ask if he can find a way to buy that medicine."
"Dad! Uncle Su He!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a brown horse galloping towards him like lightning in the distance.
Qiqige, dressed in a bright green dress, sat on horseback, waving a whip. The setting sun shone on her, illuminating her delicate face and flying hair.
"How is it? Did you buy the medicine?" The village chief and the accountant turned around and hurried forward.
Qiqige stood up and jumped off his horse, holding the reins and coming to the two of them, with a sad face.
"I've been to clinics in several nearby towns, and they all said the medicine is sold out! There's no telling when it'll arrive! They also said the cattle and sheep in many other towns are suffering from the disease, not just in our town! Some brigades have almost run out of their pens!"
I'm so worried! Dad, what do you think we should do?
Wulijitu obviously didn't expect the situation to be so serious! He pulled out a pipe from his waist, didn't bother to light it, put it in his mouth and took a puff, his expression solemn!
"Boil some herbs tonight and feed them to them! Tomorrow morning, Baloo and I will go back to the city to see if there is any other solution."
Although Qi Qige and Su He both felt that there was little hope, they still frowned and nodded!
Besides this, what else can they do?
They can only hope that there are better medicines and doctors in the city who can save their lambs.
"Why can't I see Baru? Where is he?"
Qi Qi Ge glanced around and didn't see anyone else. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind and a trace of worry appeared on his face.
"He couldn't have gone into the city and hasn't come back yet, has he? He left before dawn, and now the sun is about to set, so he should have been back long ago!"
Wulijitu was only concerned about the lambs. Only then did he realize this problem, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.
Their nights here are not peaceful!
When night falls, wild wolves from the nearby mountains come down to hunt for food, sometimes even attacking sheep.
Especially in the dead of night, you can even hear the howling of wolves and the sounds of them biting their prey in the distance.
Therefore, they would not travel alone at night unless it was absolutely necessary.
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