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Chapter 2722 Selfless Old Comrades

The group division was completed. Old John and Liu Xiangdong were both cowardly and frivolous in the battle, and they didn't understand infrastructure, so naturally no one was willing to join them.
How could Ye Wancheng not abandon the old guy? So the three of them could only form a team together.
Because they were rookies, Liu Qinghua and Ma Quanyi divided them into the most remote Puji County.
The county is far away from the capital, with deep water and dense forests, mostly swamps, and its economy is extremely backward. Even the previous government basically gave up here.
In fact, Liu Qinghua and the others didn’t know the specific situation here, they came based on the map and population. If they knew that the terrain was so complicated, they would definitely not have been allowed to come here.
Although those two people are not important, Ye Wancheng is there. Not to mention his identity, even Ye Mei can fight against them.
In fact, every group is protected by soldiers, so there is no need to worry about safety issues. Yang San and Tiehammer are both cruel people. Every time they conquer a place, the local armed forces are not as simple as destroying them, and they will definitely be destroyed.
This is what they are like. Don’t say who is cruel. If the armed forces and tribal forces in these places surrender, you will spare them. He can rebel 80 times a day.
Therefore, you have to be beaten to them and be beaten to death, so that they will tremble when they see you and have no sense of resistance at all to achieve their goal.
Following Ye Wancheng and the others was a small team, about a squad of soldiers. Ye Wancheng was unwilling to be high-profile, so he only let them follow him from afar.
The three of them drove a Jeep from unknown year, and the machine rang like a tractor.
After all, the place in Suoguo is not big. If it were in northern Xinjiang, it would take several days for the car to travel to Puji County.
It took them eight hours to arrive at the edge of Puji County, and the car could not leave because it was full of swamps and there was a river winding in it.
After all, the soldiers were prepared and got them a rubber boat and also brought them an engine.
The river water was clear, but the water was very deep. Liu Xiangdong happily fiddled with the water splash with his hands. He was about to sigh, but then he exclaimed in shock.
It turned out to be a crocodile, with its big eyes emerging from the side of the boat.
Old John was also shocked and quickly accelerated and kept moving forward.
I didn't walk too far in the river, but I saw a village appearing in the swamp from afar.
Perhaps because there is no land, the houses here are all built on wooden piles. They are said to be houses, but in fact they are sheds made of wood.
The residences of people in Africa have always been very simple, and the steeple-top, that kind of building is already a very good building.
The house here definitely has no grass, but a roof was made with banana leaves on the wooden frame, and some things were sparsely surrounded.
The door does not exist, but there is a door frame, and the windows only have frames. Speaking of which, such a house is like a pavilion in a domestic park.
This may be related to the local climate. After all, it is the equator and the climate is hot. It doesn’t matter whether the house has walls or not. If there is no wall, it will be cooler.
When you see a village, you naturally have to go and take a look. Isn’t the so-called investigation just to solve people’s livelihood problems?
There is also a wood connection between their houses, but Ye Wancheng and the others dare not leave because they are all a piece of wood. This is the so-called single-plank bridge.
It must be difficult to walk in such a place. Seeing the elderly and children walking as fast as they fly, the three of them were convinced.
Moreover, it is a bit eye-catching. People here don’t wear clothes. Only younger women will have a few palm leaves around their waists.
Old John didn't seem to care much about these things. He opened his eyes wide and looked hard. Occasionally, his eyes would turn to men and secretly compare his capital with himself.
Liu Xiangdong covered his eyes, but the gap between his fingers was a little wide. His last persistence was his hand, and he never let it go.
Ye Wancheng always lowered his head, not knowing how to face everything in front of him. Only the young man who was riding the boat kept looking at him calmly. After all, these bodies that had been working were still very eye-catching.
When the boat sailed to the center of the village, a few of them became monkeys, and the whole village was standing on the shelves to visit them.
Old John reached out and greeted: "Holle!"
A group of people looked at them with expressionless expressions, like looking at a few monkeys.
At this time, Ye Wancheng saw a woman lying in a room, struggling in pain, her belly as big as a drum.
A person with feathers on his head was circling around her, jumping while muttering something?
Ye Wancheng ordered the ship to stop quickly. Based on his experience, he could feel that this was a mother and that he was suffering from difficult labor.
Sure enough, after they came up, they saw that the woman was almost unconscious of the pain, but the people around them were very indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with them.
However, two men stopped Ye Wancheng and the others and prevented them from getting close to the room.
What did the translator who drove the boat say? But he refused to give in. Ye Wancheng became angry and scolded:
"If you don't let go, I will ask the army to deal with you!"
The translator said his words, but the natives were unmoved, so the translator whistled loudly.
Then the two speedboats rushed over and stopped below. The soldiers climbed up with guns and pointed the guns at the interceptors.
The natives suddenly became timid. Although they lived in remote places, how could they not recognize guns? Ignorance does not mean they are not afraid of death.
After forcing the person back, the three of them broke into the room. At this time, the woman's eyes were closed and she fainted. One of the baby's feet was exposed.
At this time, the witch doctor who had just danced to the great god was explaining to the people around him? Ye Wancheng looked at the translator.
The translator shrugged and told him that it was the patriarch and their doctor. The team leader said that God wanted this woman and child, and they were destined not to stay in this world and accompany God.
Ye Wancheng's eyes turned red after hearing this. Isn't this a careless person? But at this time, he didn't care about theory and ran to the woman.
He has a medicine box, which is a habit that has been formed over the past decades, disinfection, wearing gloves, and hurry up to straighten the fetus.
First, you need to stuff one foot of the baby back, and then find a way to straighten the fetal position, otherwise you will not be able to give birth.
Although Liu Xiangdong and Old John were also doctors, they really didn't understand this and were at a loss for a moment.
Ye Wancheng shouted: "Old Liu used acupuncture, and the mother's heartbeat was almost gone. Old John, please help too, this is your strength!"
The two old men suddenly realized and quickly took action. Liu Xiangdong took out a silver needle and quickly stabbed it at each acupoint.
Old John was injected with a cardiac injection, then kept pressing the pregnant woman's chest, and also took artificial respiration from time to time.
Ye Wancheng kept exercising his hands on the pregnant woman's belly, and his movements were extremely skillful.
After all, I am old and the weather is so hot, the three old men's clothes are wet with sweat in a short while.
However, the three of them did not dare to stop for a moment, and they were busy with their own work. However, when the soldiers saw it, they felt a little reluctant to take out a towel and kept wiping it for them.
The patriarch was filled with righteous indignation at this time, pointing at the three people and cursing them all over, and accusing them of the people around him, telling the crimes of the three people.
It’s nothing more than that the woman and her children are dead and are gathering with God at this moment, and they shouldn’t be disturbed or something.
But when facing soldiers with live ammunition, no one in the tribe who has always been obedient dares to do anything?
After all, Yang San and Tiehammer's soldiers swept here not long ago, and there was no left of armed forces in this area. Who dared to fight for his life?
The patriarch jumped around for a long time without any effect, so he could only stand there and glar at Ye Wancheng and the others, gasping for a while.
Seeing the woman wake up, Ye Wancheng directed the soldiers to keep turning the woman's body, while his hands kept moving on the woman's belly.
Although he does not have any instruments, his years of experience allows him to clearly sense the baby's body position and direction.
The woman had no strength at this time and was left to mercy like a puppet. Half an hour later, Ye Wancheng finally let out a long sigh.
The fetal position has finally been straightened. It is just that the woman has to give her strength by herself. But the woman is so weak that she only breathes her breath. Where can she get the strength?
At this time, Liu Xiangdong took out a long needle and stomped it on the Baihui point on the pregnant woman's head.
"ah……"
A scream sounded. Such a long needle would have to be stabbed to death, let alone such a person who only breathed half a breath.
The patriarch jumped and scolded: "Devils, they are all demons, kill them!"
At this time, Ye Wancheng said decisively: "With force, it will come out soon!"
The woman is very obedient, and she has worked hard after long-term labor.
The baby who had already come out suddenly landed on earth with the mother's force.
He cut off the umbilical cord and slapped the baby a few times. Because it took too long, the baby who almost suffocated cried out with a "wow".
Ye Wancheng sat on the ground with no strength on his body. He hadn't forgotten to give Liu Xiangdong a thumbs up.
He could also acupuncture, but he never expected that Baihui acupoint could really stimulate potential. But he didn't even dare to prick it, at least he didn't dare to prick it with such a long needle. It seemed that he was really skilled and brave!
At this time, Liu Xiangdong had already started to pull out the needle, while Old John picked up the little baby and couldn't let it go.
If they come a little later, they will be a corpse and two lives. But such a precious thing in life is so unrevealed here.
At this time, the patriarch jumped up again and pointed at them and kept shouting. Old John pulled out the pistol at his waist and pulled the trigger.
After a few gunshots, the patriarch fell from the wooden stand and was soon flooded by sewage. Then many unknown insects flocked to it, and then everything returned to peace.
The pregnant woman took the little baby, was filled with joy, and then put it down, hugged Ye Wancheng and kissed him. Ye Wancheng rolled and crawled out of the house, and burst into laughter.
But Old John opened his mouth wide: "Come on, they are too implicit Chinese to be unrestrained and unsuitable for such unrestrained expression of emotions. This is what comes to me."
The mother lived up to expectations, opened her mouth wide, wrapped her thick lips around Old John's mouth, and gave a passionate kiss.
Only then did Old John feel satisfied. This contact with no brushing teeth is full of original taste is really good!
Liu Xiangdong looked confused, not sure whether it was lost or lost. The pregnant woman did not forget him when she did not treat the mother, and kissed him heavily on the face.
Liu Xiangdong covered his face and was stunned for five seconds, then he packed the acupuncture box with satisfaction and went to chase Ye Wancheng.
Old John stayed in the house and began to ask about his well-being. Alas, there was no way, the people here needed to popularize hygiene knowledge.
Ye Wancheng just walked out of the house and encountered a single-plank bridge. To be honest, he is not young anymore, and this is really a challenge for him.
At this time, a girl stood in front of him, looking at him with two innocent big eyes, as if she wanted to say something?
But Ye Wancheng couldn't bear to look at him directly, mainly because he was really not used to seeing the opposite sex who couldn't wear clothes. It was so eye-catching.
However, the desire in the girl's eyes still defeated him. Although she didn't know what the girl wanted to do, she was still led by her and walked across the single-plank bridge.
If there is only no wall in the room, then the girl's house does not even have a roof.
There is no lack of it, but the roof is broken a few pieces, and there is only the place where they sleep and there is no sky.
The so-called bed is a pile of leaves, covered with sheets sewn from several woven bags, and the pillow is a saddle-shaped piece of wood cut from two wood.
At this moment, a little girl was lying on the bed, looking about her teenage years old, but her cheeks were red and her whole body was twitching from time to time.
"Malaria!" This was a thought that flashed out of Ye Wancheng's mind. Then he checked it carefully and his judgment was indeed correct.
Malaria has always been a disease with a high mortality rate in Africa. Although the girl's disease is serious at this moment, it has not yet reached a life-threatening state.
Ye Wancheng quickly opened the medicine box and gave the girl an injection. Their bodies, which rarely receive antibiotics, are very effective.
He asked the girl to boil some water, but looking at the turbid water in the clay pot, Ye Wancheng frowned and asked the translator to bring two bottles of mineral water, feed some of the sick girl, and asked the sister to drink the rest.
At this time, the house was surrounded by people, and the dead were rescued just now. The parents of the two girls died early, and they were fed to each other by the villagers.
Because my sister is sick, no one in the village dares to come because this disease will be contagious. My sister's name is Huaer and my sister's name is Caoer.
There was a bowl of black stuff next to my sister's bed, which was given by the patriarch who was beaten to death by Old John. She had been drinking for a few days and had no use at all.
Ye Wancheng saved all the dead just now, so he was naturally regarded as a god by the people in the village. At this moment, he saw Ye Wancheng saving people again, so he naturally wanted to eat melons.
Liu Xiangdong also came over, his face was red and he was still stained with saliva. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't touched a woman, and his body was still shaking.
Ye Wancheng asked him to sit down, but there was actually no place to sit, just sitting on the ground, but because the floors were made of wooden boards, it was okay to sit.
The medicine worked very quickly. Cao'er opened his eyes in a daze, and then saw his sister sitting down with two strange men, and shouted.
Chapter completed!
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