The three of them didn't stop for a moment after dinner and immediately started the diagnosis and treatment. Because the medicine arrived, there was another process of taking medicine and infusion.
Saya and Panda can help with this, but Pandas are still a little worse. You know, Chinese college students graduated from college. Although they are studying medicine, if you don’t practice with the old doctor for a while, you will be nothing.
The panda is just there. Injecting a fluid to others is just like practicing aiming. The thicker blood vessels can either not penetrate or pierce through them directly.
After all, the villagers were kind-hearted. When they saw the little guy's face was full of sweat, they understood that it was not that he didn't do it well, but that he was born with his hands. They encouraged him not to be afraid, just pierce it.
Saya was also teaching by words and deeds, and Panda's skills took a leap in half a day. At night, the little guy didn't use his eyes to look at the blood vessels with his fingers, and he closed his eyes and stabbed it with a needle. It was no problem at all.
This shocked Saya. Looking at the silly look of the little fat man who had been calling her master just now, I couldn't help but feel a throbbing in my heart.
A young heart is like the grass in spring, and you will be unable to help but be intimate with anything you come into contact with, including wind and rain.
We were busy until 12 o'clock in the evening. At the strong request of the villagers, Ye Wancheng and the others stopped the diagnosis and treatment. The main reason was that no one was willing to see a doctor, who would they give me to treat?
Instead of going to sleep at home for dinner, they ate outside. The villagers slaughtered a camel and baked it with a huge pit of earthen naan.
The roasted camel can only be seen during the grand Kazakh festivals, and it has to be accompanied by many programs. However, other programs are definitely gone today because it is too late.
However, because many young people came back, everyone danced by the bonfire. Everyone in this nation can sing and dance well, as if this is their innate talent.
The three old men were pulled up and jumped together. Ye Wancheng could still twist twice as well, while Liu Xiangdong and John could only jump around like bears. But so what? It was not a martial arts competition, it was just for fun.
The three old men were surrounded by a few girls who were as beautiful as flowers and danced very happily. They promised the villagers that they had to drink at night, so the three of them naturally would not go back on their promises.
The soft and fragrant wine in the mouth makes you forget your alcohol content, but this thing has the potential and will make you feel soaring in a short while.
At this time, John was already lying in a girl's arms and couldn't stand up. He looked at the beautiful girl with a confused look, as if he had returned to childhood, and murmured: "Mom."
The girl gently hugged his head, as gentle as a mother: "Be good, just close your eyes and have a sleep."
At this time, Liu Xiangdong was also half-carried and half-held by a girl. I don’t know whose house? I was lying on the bed and shouting, “Good wine!”
The girl gently helped him up, let him lean half against the quilt, and fed him the water made of juice and honey to relieve the wine.
Ye Wancheng was stronger than them. At this moment, he was smiling foolishly as the kitten was surrounded by several girls and circled around the crowd.
There is a Hu Xuanwu in Kazakh dance, who keeps spinning around in the same place, and the panda has been lost at this moment, but it is mechanically pulled by others.
Ye Wancheng stood up and staggered over. He knew this move. When he was young, he loved to dance with his wife. The plum blossom dance was also among Kazakh women.
However, his age and physical strength seem to have limited his performance, and alcohol began to surge at this time. He just walked to the panda and turned around, and then the two of them fell down together, and he also lyed on the ground with Saya, who had been holding him.
When Ye Wancheng woke up the next morning, he found himself sleeping with Panda. Between the two, Saya, and on the other side was a sweet-looking girl.
Ye Wancheng is old in the northern border, so he is naturally not surprised by these situations. Many customs are traditional, but guests must also respect themselves.
Ye Wancheng walked around and first found Liu Xiangdong. Old Liu was sitting there watching the girl beside him at a loss. Ye Wancheng smiled and explained: "It's okay, this is a custom, and people won't let you do anything."
Liu Xiangdong then breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up and washed up.
John is the weirdest. It's already early in the morning. He is still hugging the girl and calling her mother. The girl has been gently caressing his hairless head for a long time, humming an unknown song.
Ye Wancheng kicked over: "Get up and work!"
John looked at Ye Wancheng with sleepy eyes, then at the girl, and muttered: "It's so delicious to sleep in my mother's arms."
Ye Wancheng scolded angrily: "Don't install it, the old parts are almost gone, why are you looking for a mother?"
He could tell at a glance that this guy pretended to be asleep, but the little girl was still there and trying her best to coax him.
John got up with an innocent look on his face and muttered, "You bad guy, can't let me sleep for a while?"
Ye Wancheng shook his head decisively: "No, you Americans are too unreliable, I have to watch you."
The three of them came to the river to wash together. John stretched happily and asked Ye Wancheng: "Can I settle here?"
Ye Wancheng shook his head firmly: "No, you are just a wolf that is mingling into the flock of sheep. Although you have lost all your old teeth, you can't learn to eat grass."
Liu Xiangdong, who was brushing his teeth, sprayed out the toothpaste in his mouth. This metaphor is so vivid. This guy's love has always been an excuse to sleep with people, but his expression has been beautified.
After a while, the panda ran over in a panic. Seeing that Ye Wancheng was almost crying, Ye Wancheng scolded him and confessed his crime. It turned out that he had just woken up and found that he was sleeping with Saya tightly.
Ye Wancheng pointed at John and Liu Xiangdong angrily: "They are all sleeping with hugging the girl, what are you afraid of?"
The panda's pupils dilated instantly, with an incredible expression on his face. Finally, he shook his head firmly: "No, I'm different from them. I'm responsible."
Ye Wancheng looked at him with interest, how do you want to be responsible?
"I want to marry Saya!" The little fat man answered decisively.
Ye Wancheng looked at the little guy with a playful look on his face and asked, "Have they promised to marry you?"
Panda swears: I have been hugging her all night, who else can I marry if she doesn’t marry her?
Ye Wancheng looked helpless: "Go and go, as long as someone agrees, I will propose marriage to you."
Chapter completed!