Why not hang yourself on the southeast tree

Chapter 247 Tiger: Never Be a Slave (14)

The pilot on the helicopter was equipped with a satellite phone. He immediately contacted the captain of the ground team, and the medical staff were with them.

The ground team, who had been led by the big tiger to run thousands of kilometers, found out that their efforts were in vain, and everyone looked dejected.

The physical strength of those medical staff was far inferior to that of the soldiers who had undergone intensive special training for many years. They were dragged along, breathing in less than they exhaled.

[Come over and pick them up. They have all become weaklings... This time I made a mistake in decision-making. I will be punished when I get back!]

The helicopter propellers on the other end of the line made a very loud noise, and the pilot, without saying a word, shouted at him to give his coordinates.

When the medical staff heard that a helicopter was coming to pick them up, their tensions suddenly relaxed and they fell asleep in an instant, causing the soldier who was dragging them to sink with them...

【fuck! 】

There was a lot of cursing going on, all of which were directed at the culprit, Martha’s ancestors and parents…

Only after Miss Yulia was safely loaded onto the helicopter did Soldier A call his boss to inform him of the good news.

The boss directly handed the phone to the big shot who was having a video conference -

He had instructed that if anything was discovered, it should be reported truthfully immediately and all other matters could be put on hold.

There was an extra large iron cage on the plane originally prepared to hold the tiger.

In the end, they didn’t catch the tiger, and the place was packed with people.

Lying that the woman in the bed was his younger brother was the first lie Alexander had told in recent years. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly.

Alexander didn't expect that the scarred man was whispering to his Miss Yulia one second ago, and then he flashed in front of him, unloaded his gun, and slashed his neck with a knife. Fortunately, his cervical vertebrae were not broken...

His hands were tied behind his back, his mouth was stuffed with smelly socks, and he was thrown into a cage...

Two days later, he woke up with back pain and was still in the cage.

Fortunately, the little tiger cub followed him and huddled against his chest, like a warm stove, preventing him from freezing to death in his coma.

[Ah~ You unlucky guy, I'll feed you some milk first, otherwise you won't have the energy to speak!!!]

All Alexander could see was the big head of the tiger cub. His lips were chapped and he finally bit the straw and took two deep sips. It was so chilling.

Yulia's situation is not good either.

The big shot, her uncle, personally watched as the private doctor led the medical team to treat her.

What everyone is confused about is——

Yulia's high fever kept coming back and she was unconscious. The instruments connected to her body would sound an alarm every once in a while and show abnormalities every once in a while. The dozens of medical team members were so busy that they looked pale.

The uncle and nephew had not spoken to each other since they met, and the big shot could no longer sit still.

[Anton, go and interrogate the man who was brought back. What medicine did he use on my Yulia?]

Anton stood in the shadow corner behind him like an invisible man. He nodded, and like a ghost, his figure quickly disappeared.

Five kilometers away from the private hospital, there is a basement in a villa that has been uninhabited for a long time.

Inside the door, there were actually two soldiers armed with live ammunition on duty.

There were very light footsteps on the ground above his head. Alexander was still trying to drink milk to replenish his energy, but his mouth was suddenly empty.

The milk carton disappeared.

【Um? ! 】

[Ah~ Stupid, someone is coming, hurry up and pretend to be asleep! ]

The man and the tiger were already relying on each other, so their movements of closing their eyes were quite fast.

As soon as it was dark, I heard the sound of a key opening a lock.

Anton had a bad temper. He came down alone, wearing special military boots, and landed silently.

He didn't even turn on the light. He just walked closer and kicked the iron cage over.

The two pretending to be asleep rolled into a pile, hurting themselves from the fall, but they still closed their eyes and pretended to be dead...

[Sit up and talk when you wake up! We are a fighting nation, there are no cowards! ]

Upon hearing this, Alexander's eyes flew open, and he sat up with great effort, glaring at the man standing opposite him with his arms crossed.

Let’s not talk about the unequal dialogue between the two men, since Anton couldn’t get any information out of it anyway.

The medicine was all hemostatic powder carefully prepared by his grandfather who had passed away more than three years ago. Alexander did know the specific ingredients, but he didn't know the exact ratio...

A circle of people gathered around Yulia's bed again. She had a fever again and the infusion was ineffective.

An intern doctor who had learned some Chinese medicine tips from Chinese people studying in Russia suggested trying physical methods of reducing fever.

Anyway, the patient's repeated high fever was caused by multiple fractures, and his internal organs were found to be fine after careful examination.

Everyone took a clean towel and wrapped a large piece of ice in it.

When placed on the patient's skin, a faint layer of light mist floats in the air.

【hiss--】

It looks cold.

Absurd, but effective.

Five minutes later, the fever subsided.

Faster than any previous fever-reducing injection.

(Note: this physical method of reducing fever is effective, but don’t use it blindly. Determine the cause first and listen to the doctor’s advice! When I had influenza A, I had repeated fevers and didn’t have time to go to the hospital to use ice packs, which was useless. I almost went crazy…)

An hour later, Anton brought news that the investigation was fruitless.

Yulia woke up and called her uncle in a hoarse voice.

The medical staff retreated voluntarily, leaving the uncle and nephew crying in each other's arms.

Five days later, Yulia was able to eat liquid food, and a few stubbles of hair began to grow on her bald head, which was brown and yellow, the same color as her uncle's.

It turns out that her golden wool curls were dyed...

【Where is your uncle? 】

She asked Anton, who was standing in the corner and looked no different from a wooden stake.

[Ms. Yulia, the master has a strategic meeting today...]

He didn't finish his words, but the implication was very clear. He was telling this delicate and weak young lady not to lose her temper and interfere with her work.

You can't blame him, a straight man with a steely body, for having such an idea. He was really upset when he was asked to use him, the No. 014 member of Group , as a temporary bodyguard for a little girl.

[So, where is the person who saved me? I heard you guys also caught the little tiger?! Can you bring it over for me to play with... No, bring it over for me to see?!]

Yulia was bored. All the bones in her body felt uncomfortable. Except for being able to open her mouth, she could hardly feel that she was still alive...

So she was eager to meet the little tiger.

[This, I have to ask! ]

Anton didn't dare to refuse. The adults said that Yulia's requests must be met, and if her safety is endangered, it must be reported.

He picked up the phone and dialed it in front of him. Unexpectedly, the adult agreed with only one request -

Clean up that man, and make sure to clean the little tiger as well, so as not to dirty Yulia's eyes.

Anton：ヾ(．￣□￣)?゜゜゜

I am speechless...Is this what a daughter-slave is like?!

[By the way, what’s that person’s name?! ]

[Alexander Arthur! Our people found his ID in the cabin, and it is indeed this name!]

Yulia couldn't believe it and wanted to scratch her ears.

Deep in my memory, that soft little milk ball is called this name...