Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Bang bang ...

The harsh sound of gunfire shattered the tranquility of the evening. In the impoverished village, several villagers working from the farmland fell into a pool of blood.

Several pickup trucks converted into chariots screamed and rushed into the village. The armed men on the vehicle unscrupulously shot at the defenseless villagers, and the elderly, women and children did not let go. The villagers flee everywhere, but who can escape the flying bullets

Among the fleeing crowd, a young couple ran to a wood. The woman was holding the child, and the man was carrying a dirty plastic bag. The plastic bag contained a handful of cassava, which was the only food in his house, and he did not even escape. forget.

In some parts of Africa, food is as important as life.

The young couple was lucky. Several villagers who escaped were hit by bullets and fell to the ground. They were all right.

That wood is getting closer.

boom!

A gunshot rang and a bullet whistled, hitting the woman's thigh, she fell to the ground, and the child fell out of her arms and fell into the grass.

"Ana!" The man's eyes turned red, and he grabbed the woman's arm to pull her off the ground.

"Hurry up! Take care of our children!" The woman shook off the man's hand and pushed the man.

The child cried, and the sound was heartbreaking.

Uh ...

Several bullets whistled, hitting the ground around women and men, and dirt splashed. A fragment of a stone was stuck on the man's cheek, and blood flowed suddenly.

An armed man chased after him, changing magazines while running.

"Run away!" The woman growled.

"Ah!" The man made a desperate and angry roar, and picked up the child and ran to the woods.

The chasing armed men replaced the magazine, raised the muzzle and pointed at the youth's back, and then pulled the trigger. A gunshot rang, and a blood flower burst suddenly on the youth's shoulder, but he did not Fall down and plunged into the dense woods ...

This was born three days ago, in a village called Duomu, about thirty kilometers away from the Heijiao tribe.

The youth shot in the shoulder did not die. He escaped by chance, holding his child over the mountains and over to the Heijiao tribe. His wife is a man of the Black Horn Tribe, and his father used two cows as a gift to marry a woman of the Black Horn Tribe.

The young man who escaped was called Cement Road. His father's greatest wish was to have a concrete road pass in front of his house, so he gave him the name when he was born. His father failed to escape and died under the guns of the armed men.

In a low room, Ning Tao listened to the chief of the eagle, then came to the concrete road lying on the bed, awakened the sight and smell of the eyes and nose to diagnose the condition of the concrete road.

The condition on the cement road was bad, the wound was purulent, and there was a rotting odor. His face was black and white, and his eyes were scattered, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss. But he was also lucky. The bullet broke his shoulder blade and penetrated his shoulder. It did not stay in his body, otherwise he would not survive for three days.

The witch doctor in the tribe gave him herbs and some feces, which not only did not help him, but aggravated the wound infection.

Ning Tao soon had a judgment. As for the current situation on the cement road, if it was to be sent to the hospital, the doctor could probably just saw off his arm and a part of his shoulder, and then let him follow his orders.

"Eagle Chief, I probably figured it out. Leave this person to me, I will cure him." Ning Tao said in English.

The eagle chief bowed deeply to Ning Tao, his eyes full of awe: "Dear Dr. Ning, thank you for your kindness."

He was originally called "God", but was corrected by Ning Tao, only let him call Dr. Ning.

Bai Jing said loudly: "Brother-in-law, I think this person is suitable, just him."

Ning Tao nodded his head and said the chief of the eagle said, "Chief of the eagle, you tell this patient, you tell him that I am willing to cure him, and I am willing to help him save his wife, and I can even help him Rebuilding their village, but I have a condition that he must do something himself. "

"Do these things yourself?" The eagle chief said in surprise: "Dear Dr. Ning, you have also seen that he is very weak in bed now, and even walking is a problem. How can he save his wife? You do n’t Knowing what kind of armed organization it was, they were all rebels, they slaughtered Takimura for their land, and the village had diamonds underground. Those living villagers have now become their slaves for them Dig a diamond. There is an army guarding the place. How can he ... save his wife and the villagers? "

Ning Tao smiled: "You don't need to worry about this, Shenzhou Charity will help him complete it."

"Shenzhou Charity Company? That's the case, I understand." The eagle chief's face suddenly smiled. "I told him, he would definitely agree. He is really a lucky guy who escaped from the hand of death. Come out and be blessed by our patron saint. "

Ning Tao was too lazy to correct it. He reached out and grabbed the wrist of the cement road, and injected a little special spiritual power into the body of the cement road, but only relieved his pain and helped him restore some vitality. If he had to heal, he would be able to heal the cement road now, but then he would earn nothing.

The situation on the Cement Road soon improved. He had blood on his face and a little spirit in his eyes. He opened his mouth and murmured something. His eyes also looked at Ning Tao, and Bai Jing and Qing Zhui standing behind Ning Tao, with a little nervousness and confusion in his eyes. The deterioration of his wound, coupled with blood loss, has been in a state of unconsciousness. When Ning Tao, Qingzhui and Bai Jing came, he did not know, let alone Ning Tao and the eagle chief talking. Something.

The chief of the eagle told Ning Tao's words to Cement Road in Bantu. As the chief of the eagle told him, the response of the Cement Road also changed completely. He looked at Ning Tao, tears in his eyes, At the same time nodded his head and agreed.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Now you try to get out of bed and walk, we need you to lead the way."

The eagle chief translated Ning Tao's words to Cement Road, who struggled to get up from the bed and walked out of bed. He still looks a little weak, but walking is not a problem.

Bai Jing pointed to a plate on the table, which contained a cooked cassava. She said, "Cement road, can you sell me that cassava?"

The Eagle Chief continues to act as a translator.

Cement Road waved his hands in a hurry: "No, no, no, you are my most distinguished friends. I invite you to eat them, but no money."

Bai Jing asked, "Do you have money to rebuild your village? Do you have money to buy food for your villagers?"

In the translation of the chief of the eagle, the cement road was choked, and I didn't know what to do.

Bai Jing went on to say: "Your sweet potatoes are unique. I paid five million to buy your sweet potatoes. You took the money to rebuild your village, would you?"

This is the essence of Bai Jing's "Good Person Plan". She represents the Shenzhou Charity Company, but in the Good Person Plan, not the Shenzhou Charity Company for charity, but the selected medical patients for charity. Charity requires money, and there is such an exaggerated sale of five million for a sweet potato. Patients with medical consultations made money from selling sweet potatoes, and then used the money to do good deeds, get good deeds, and then go to the clinic in exchange for health.

The cement road understood, and he fell on his knees and choked, "Thank you, thank you ... please save my wife, and those villagers ..."

At dusk.

Four people walked in a wilderness, lacking moisture and withered weeds stretched forward without any vitality. The black youth walking at the forefront of the line wobbled, his lips cracked, as if falling down at any time.

This black young man is a concrete road. Ning Tao's special spiritual power helped him restore some physical strength and also suppressed the deterioration of his condition, but he was a patient after all and supported by his will along the way, otherwise he would have fallen Go on.

"He looks so hard, brother Ning, or bring the Tiandao battery car and take him back." Qing Zhui said, she sympathized with the cement road.

Ning Tao said, "No, his obsession and his persistence will move heaven, and he will get more good thoughts. This world has its own scale. The more you pay, the more you will get in return. At every step he takes now, that is the attachment of good intentions, and he will be rewarded. "

Qing Zhui said: "That's the case, then I don't care about him, let him take us back like this."

As soon as her words fell, the concrete road fell down. The three of them just watched and didn't help him up.

The cement road drew a sip of water into his mouth, took a few breaths, and then struggled to get up again, trembling forward.

Bai Jing said, "At his village, do we start without saying a word, or do you start with something?"

"Say something?" Ning Tao couldn't help laughing, "You think you're making a movie. The party representing justice always has to complain about the bad guy's crime before starting the war?"

Bai Jing gave Ning Tao a grimace: "You are a man at home, I am looking forward to you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If you say what I do, I will do it with you, and if you say such blunt words, you are not afraid of me Are you sad? "

Ning Tao said a little silently: "Well, just one word, just do it."

Bai Jing nodded his head: "Okay, listen to you, we don't want any foreplay, let's do it directly."

Ning Tao's lips moved, not saying a word.

The black youth in front walked staggered and very difficult, but behind him was a dirty language, full of hormonal taste.

This world!

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