Chapter 1031: Moore Bone

If he remembered correctly, there were ten broken-winged birds, but now there are only nine left, seven of which are on the side of the body, and the tips of the wings are directly on the ground. The original color of the feather cannot be seen on the ground.
Visible success rate is not high.
Moore was staring at these batches of test products in a daze, and he heard a series of footsteps behind him, and immediately woke up and turned around.
Harvey glanced at the flock of birds and said, "Originally there were ten, one died during the recovery period, and seven of them struggled frantically because of the severe pain, which caused the wings to be completely destroyed. The remaining two struggled because of the pain. I just helped them adjust their bones, but now they look normal, but their flight is greatly affected. It should be extremely painful when they swing their wings. "
"Huh." Mur responded indifferently, "Go ahead."
"Did you really think about it? I dare not guarantee your health." Harvey had to tell Moore the worst result.
Moore lowered his eyes and said, "For me, this arm has long been the same as non-existence. The worst thing is to cut it off."
Harvey suffocated and said heavily: "Okay! I will help you. As long as you control it, there are still chances of success!"
Harvey nodded and turned into an eagle shape. A pair of broad eagle wings spread out, occupying most of the room. The abundant feathers showed its vigorous power, and the right wing was abnormally pulled backwards, especially. Destroying the picture makes people want to return the wings to their original position at a glance.
The black eagle squatted on the ground, retracted its left wing, and only extended its right wing.
Harvey took a deep breath, walked over to squat, and covered his hands for a while, suddenly struggling.
"Hmm!" A slight and forbearing growl uttered from the eagle's throat, fleeting.
In addition to that, the Black Hawk had no other color, and his breath did not change. Harvey, who pressed his wings, didn't even feel the tremor of the muscles.
Harvey was shocked, and only then felt what it meant to be a strong man. With such a strong endurance, it is no wonder that he will become a strong generation.
Several bones were broken one after another, and there was no response on the Black Eagle's face, but his eyes were fixed on the rain outside the house, and he was looking for a target to stare at.
Harvey's strength is not very good, but his hand is very clever, perfectly breaking the misaligned bones, almost exactly the same as the first injury. After doing all this, a layer of fine sweat floated on his face, and he wore several breaths. He took the bones back in place and clamped them with a special wooden stick.
It took me two months to prepare, and it was time for treatment, but it only took a meal time.
Moore glanced at Harvey, and he nodded gratefully to him: healed his wings, and he would be able to protect Qingqing better.
Moore stood up and was about to leave, and Harvey was taken aback, and he pressed him down, and his ever-sounding voice suddenly became sharper: "I just fixed your bones, and I want to change back to a waste eagle. Just go!"
Having said that, Harvey's hand didn't relax with a trace of strength.
Moore immediately stabilized his body when he heard the words, and Harvey would help him move to a special ward.
Harvey sighed and once again convinced the will of the eagle beast. He knew that the eagle beast only healed the wings for Bai Qingqing, otherwise the previous time would not let go of the wings.
So Harvey ventured out of the rain and told Bai Qingqing that Moore had healed his wings.
"What?" Bai Qingqing was shocked and stood up in a puff.
Moore's dull gourd! The operation was done without saying a word!