Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

"Why don't you bake it first."

Tong Yan rushed it aside and checked the carrier pigeon. Last night, the little carrier pigeon had a high fever. She got up in the middle of the night and changed the water several times, which was better.

The little yellow chicken was rushed aside and was dissatisfied. "Elder sister, you are too eccentric. You are better than me. How can this low-level thing match me?"

"Yes, you even say that people are low-level things. Are all birds and animals low-level things except you?" Tong Yan was helpless for a while.

The little yellow chicken hummed and hawed, waving its little head there, "hum, elder sister, do you look down on me? When I recover, I want you to look good."

Tong Yan smiled helplessly, nodded his head perfunctorily, and then turned the little carrier pigeon carefully. He saw the palm sized gray bird's eyes move. Tong Yan was delighted, and the little yellow chicken came together.

The little carrier pigeon woke up and saw the two heads flapping their wings. Tong Yan immediately comforted, "don't move, just help you pull out the arrow. Now it's not suitable to move. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, otherwise you can't live."

"This girl is telling the truth." the little yellow chicken shouted, "Hey, boy, what's the matter with you? Where did you come from and how did you get an arrow?"

The little carrier pigeon looked at them foolishly. The little yellow chicken patted his forehead and shouted, "I forgot that this thing is a low-level species that can't communicate at all. Otherwise, how can it become a messenger bird."

Tong Yan tightened his eyebrows, looked at the little yellow chicken and asked, "can't it understand your words?"

The little yellow chicken reluctantly spread his hand, "please, boss, everything has a spirit, but you also have to have a spiritual knowledge. This thing doesn't have this thing. They don't know anything except sending letters. Their task is to deliver things. Even if they die, they will immediately explain to the next carrier pigeon and let it continue to complete its mission."

Tong Yan's eyes were deep and frightened. In this way, don't you even know who sent it?

wait.

Tong Yan's eyes moved and suddenly thought of something. She loaded the SOS life-saving letter again, put it in front of the carrier pigeon and asked, "if you want to send this letter back to the person who originally sent it, can you do it?"

"You're so smart, boss. Then you can know who sent it!" the little yellow chicken patted its wings. "That's a good idea."

The little carrier pigeon nodded for a while and then got up immediately, but in its current situation, it can't deliver a message until the wound heals.

Tong Yan looked at its difficult action and had a headache. "Is there any medicine that can cure the wound immediately?"

"Elder sister, do you think you are a God, or do you think anyone is special? Like you!" the little yellow chicken patted his head and said speechless. "According to my opinion, the injury of this little thing is not good every three or five months. There is no way. Unless the carrier pigeon is dying, the next carrier pigeon will not come, or let's kill it?"

The little yellow chicken licked his lips and his eyes were bare.

Tong Yan knocked on the little yellow chicken's head, "how can you even talk to your own kind. All right, I'll make my own arrangements."

Although this may be the most likely clue to the way back, she can't be sure for a moment just a very distorted international distress signal. Moreover, if she carries it with her, her body can't afford it.

However, she would like to see the person who will receive the international distress signal as soon as possible. Who is she and whether she came to the world by chance like her?