The medic from America in the medical team smiles: "I'm not sure about that. They've headed east from the camp to the jungle tribes, offering free medical clinics to any tribe that needs it. There's no specific tribe they're going to, as it's been raining these past few days, so there are definitely lots of tribes in need of doctors. May I ask, what's your relationship with Chenxing? If it's not urgent, they'll be back by evening."
Gu Shaocheng massaged his forehead with one hand, while Yan Fengchi turned away, barely able to contain his frustration. This was terribly inconvenient.
"Thank you, but that won't be necessary!" he said, his tone icily aloof.
He raised his head to observe the sky. When would Baihao arrive?
Once he's here, and there are enough men at his disposal, he wouldn't feel so restrained like he does now. He headed back to the Chinese camp, his pace quickening. Fengchi caught up and suggested, "Big brother, why don't we try finding her with a helicopter?"
