Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh clean up the wound
"Look, are your people starting to attack?" Zhang Yang turned his head and said.
Speaking of which, the black girl in front of him is also his hostage. Does it mean that Cannide doesn't care about her safety at all?
It is undeniable that when the three of them were negotiating together, although Cannide and Putina did not behave intimately, they even kept a certain distance from each other.
However, Zhang Yang could still tell from the trust and tacit understanding between the two of them that their relationship was unusual.
This is also the reason why he brought the black girl here...
"Impossible." Putina denied, and at the same time hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and started dialing the phone number.
You don’t need to guess to know that he must be contacting Cannide to ask what happened...
"Still can't be contacted." After a moment, Putina said in horror but helplessness.
The rumbling thunderstorm outside the window covered everything. Even if the two sides were exchanging fire, there was no sound at all, which undoubtedly made the two of them even more anxious.
"Who asked you to release electromagnetic interference? Now it's self-defeating, right?" Zhang Yang glanced at her and said jokingly.
In his view, the fanzhengfu armed forces released electromagnetic interference signals to prevent peacekeepers from contacting the government, so that government reinforcements could be brought in more quickly.
At this time, it is obvious that he is shooting himself in the foot, and he cannot even contact his own people normally...
Of course, this situation doesn't matter. After all, the situation is more favorable to them. What's more, even if Putina can contact them, it's just to understand the situation and can't help at all.
"How do we have such advanced equipment? We didn't release it at all." Putina curled her lips and said angrily.
"Not you?"
Zhang Yang was stunned, paused and continued: "Who else could it be if it wasn't you? Why didn't you tell me when you were there? Where did your weapons come from when they are so advanced?"
He suddenly felt confused in his mind, as if the story behind this matter was not as simple as what he saw...
When they were discussing with Gu Kai and Wang Zhaokui about each other's strength, this black girl was right next to them and had no explanation for the matter at all.
If she was afraid of revealing her identity, she did not deny it when she was alone with him.
What's more, their weapons are obviously very advanced and their firepower is very powerful. Is it not impossible to have an additional electromagnetic interference device?
"Advanced weapons can be purchased on the black market. As long as you have enough funds, these are not problems."
Putina was anxious and began to tell the truth and continued: "But electromagnetic interference equipment is obviously high-tech military equipment and cannot be bought on the market. And I refused to admit it just now just to make you confused about our
The bottom line is, I just don’t dare to act rashly.”
She answered all Zhang Yang's questions one by one in one breath. It can be seen that in her hurry, she had completely forgotten her identity as an enemy.
And they began to discuss countermeasures with each other like partners...
She wanted to deny it at first, but considering that the peacekeepers were elites from some units, some were even sent from the special forces, and not only had advanced weapons, they were all experienced warriors.
In order to prevent them from counterattack, they deliberately misunderstood that the electromagnetic interference was released by their own people, so they could not figure out their true strength.
You know, the presence of electromagnetic interference equipment means that the strength of our equipment is close to the level of militarization...
"Then where did you get the funds? Aren't you robbing ordinary people?" Zhang Yang asked.
It is undeniable that he does not understand these things. He only knows that the government uses taxes to build its own weapons factories and even purchases weapons from other countries to maintain the stability of the country.
And these fanzhengfu armed forces do not have these legitimate channels, so they can only rely on robbery...
The scenes of those destroyed villages, innocent people, and even the tragic death of the little girl flashed before his eyes again, and his heart was filled with anger again.
"The people of Liberia are so poor that they can't even afford food and clothing. Will we rob them?"
Putina asked with disdain and contempt in her words. She paused and continued: "It would be more cost-effective to directly rob the government, other fanzhengfu armed forces, and the black market."
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Every word she spoke was laced with the word "grab", and she spoke it so confidently and confidently that Zhang Yang+ couldn't refute it at all.
"You are really amazing for being able to grab such advanced weapons and ammunition." After a moment, Zhang Yang came back to his senses and said with a mocking tone.
*,*, The scene of the rolling armored vehicle lingers in my mind. How is it different from a real war?
"This time it is said that someone provided a large amount of funds to purchase so many advanced arms and weapons." Putina's tone was much softer and she continued to explain.
"Who is he?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.
"We don't know the identity of the other party. We only know that he is Chinese."
"How can you be so sure that you are Chinese? Japanese, Korean, and even Thai people all look very similar to Chinese people." Zhang Yang said anxiously.
He was so eager to refute because he didn't want to hear that the Chinese supported Liberia's fanzhengfu armed forces. Perhaps this was the so-called national honor...
Of course, he didn't care about this at all in the past, but now in a foreign country, he suddenly started to care.
After saying it, I suddenly felt that it was stupid. After all, Putina had studied in China. Could it be that she couldn't tell the difference?
"Don't forget, I stayed in China for three years and I was still a Chinese translator."
Apparently Putina also felt that his words were very childish, so she changed the subject with a smile and continued: "Okay, don't talk about this. I think all the doubts will be revealed soon. The top priority is to go and see what happened."
She also had too many doubts and puzzlements about this matter, but she also knew that whatever purpose the other party had in providing this batch of funds, it must be related to this plague.
"I don't think so. The development of a vaccine for the plague is important right now. Who will translate for us if you leave?" Zhang Yang looked at the fire again and said.
The place that was still on fire just now, under the heavy rain, gradually returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Wang Zhaokui and the others are protected by peacekeepers like Gu Kai, and of course peacekeepers from other countries. It should not be a problem to deal with the fanzhengfu armed forces.
What's more, if the other party were to attack, they would have taken action long ago and would not wait until now...
Therefore, he guessed that after the government reinforcements arrived, they cooperated with the peacekeepers inside and outside, and exchanged fire with the fanzhengfu armed forces.
Of course, it is possible that nothing happened, it was just that lightning struck the flammable house and a small fire broke out...
"I hope they are safe." When Putina saw the fire extinguished, she pursed her lips and agreed.
It's pouring rain outside, the city is in the midst of a plague, and traffic has already been paralyzed. It's a ten-minute drive away, but it will take at least an hour or two to get there by yourself.
After an hour or two, everything is over. Do I still need to go?
The plague affects the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Liberia, so the development of a vaccine is naturally more important.
Once they left, He Shuqing and Zhang Yang not only understood Gerald's condition, but even communicated with Catherine.
It is undeniable that this black girl’s selfless ideas are indeed worthy of admiration...
"Zhang Yang, come here and help me." He Shuqing suddenly called him.
"Yeah." Zhang Yang responded, ignored Putina, turned around and walked over.
He Shuqing has divided the Chinese medicine he brought into at least five or six formulas, and put piles of them together, one of which has been pounded into powder.
On the table next to him, there were also scissors, alcohol, cotton gauze and other sterilizing and bandaging items, which showed that he had considered the problem quite comprehensively and made full preparations for this visit.
"Help me apply these medicines externally to the patient's ruptured blood blister wounds and observe if there are any signs of healing." He Shuqing simply wrapped the medicine powder and handed it to him.
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Zhang Yang did not speak, but directly took the powder and walked towards Gerald.
He knew in his heart that it was simply unrealistic to cook Chinese medicine here. Not to mention the lack of equipment, it would take several hours to cook just one batch of Chinese medicine.
Traditional Chinese medicine is inherently slow to take effect. It would take at least ten hours to observe the effect after the patient drinks it, which is too late.
Crush traditional Chinese medicine and then apply it externally on the wound. Although the efficacy of the medicine cannot be maximized, it can still play a certain role. It is observed whether these medicines can restrain the plague virus.
Of course, this is also a helpless move...
Originally, Zhang Yang's treatment gave Gerald a glimmer of hope for a cure.
And with the appearance of blue-winged mosquitoes and the failure of all things they talked about to restrain each other, his mood became heavy again.
The blood bubbles on the face that had faded now began to gradually become congested and swollen again with the flow of blood...
"Be patient." Zhang Yang reminded him deliberately, forgetting that Gerald couldn't understand his words at all.
He gently opened the swollen blood bubble with scissors, and immediately a stream of blood spurted out, exuding a strong fishy smell that was nauseating.
After the blood drained away, he peeled off the thin and transparent fleshy skin, revealing the slightly black rotten flesh inside. Zhang Yang carefully wiped and disinfected him with an alcohol cotton ball.
Although he has mainly studied traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture and pure Yang true fire from his master since he was a child, in Danxia Mountain, villagers with injuries and bruises often come to them for treatment, so he can completely handle this simple bandaging of skin injuries.
The alcohol penetrated into the skin, and as the cotton ball was wiped, pieces of rotten flesh began to fall off, which shocked Zhang Yang and Putina beside him...
Gerald could pretend to be nonchalant at first, but a moment later a large amount of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body was shaking, showing that he was enduring great pain.
If a normal infected muscle rots, it is usually just on the surface, but the rottenness of his wound at this time seems to be impossible to clean no matter what.
After the carrion on the epidermis is cleaned, the bright red skin underneath immediately becomes dull as blood seeps out, and then slowly begins to turn black, and the entire layer will fall off when the alcohol touches it... (To be continued)