After an initial examination of the old man. Xu Ze's brows furrowed suddenly, with the assistance of various systems. Now it is obvious that the old man's condition can be confirmed.

The old man was visibly very old. And the whole body is extremely weak, not to mention, the heart rate is already very slow, the blood pressure is not good, and at the same time, there seems to be a little fluid in the stomach. It is not excluded that there is a possibility of visceral tuberculosis or some other infection.

In this case. If you want to save this old man, it is really not easy, even with Xu Ze's ability. There is also a great deal of certainty. can make this old man recover smoothly.

At this time, Dr. Wang and Dr. Xu on the side also roughly checked the situation of this prophet. Then they all frowned. looked at Xu Ze's eyes full of worry.

Xu Ze frowned. Then he took a sterile swab and a syringe from the nurse's treatment tray and walked up to the prophet's old man. He motioned to Dr. Wang to lift the old man's clothes.

Doctor Wang looked at the syringe in Xu Ze's hand. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then according to Xu Ze's request, he lifted the old man's clothes. The withered part was revealed.

Xu Ze looked at the abdomen. Then use a cotton swab on the old man's lower abdomen. The sterilization was eliminated and then a needle was pricked.

The chief looked at Xu Ze and actually pricked the prophet's stomach with a needle, but now he was in a hurry. Pai was about to speak, but the Prophet slowly opened his eyes. After glaring at him. But he didn't dare to make a sound again.

And Dr. Wang and Dr. Xu on the side, looking at Xu Yi's movements, the two of them were also shocked.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he didn't understand what Xu Ze was doing with a syringe for abdominal puncture suddenly, after all, they had just passed the physical examination, but they didn't find that there was obvious fluid in the black old man's stomach. Could it be that General Xu actually thinks that there will be something inside?

In the suspicious eyes of the two, there was still a slight twitch of the syringe. There was actually some yellowish viscous liquid coming out.

"Pus?" Looking at the liquid in the syringe, the faces of the two changed. I couldn't help but look at each other in astonishment.

They just passed the inspection. But it was still impossible to determine what kind of illness the old man was.

But now, I saw the pus in that needle. Now they are able to roughly analyze several situations.

The old man must have had an infection in his abdomen or intestines, which caused a severe purulent infection or something.

It's just that this old man is too old and extremely weak, so when he checks up.

The old man's abdominal signs were not obvious: coupled with the difficulty of speaking, it was impossible to consult him. The two of them couldn't even notice that the problem was mainly in the abdomen.

But now I see that Xu Ze did not consult the old man, but only did a few examinations, and he could confirm that there was a problem with his abdomen. This couldn't help but make the two of them look at the young General Xu in front of them even more.

Both of them sighed secretly in their hearts, and there was a hint of dejection in their eyes. But this back wave is too strong, which makes us the front waves still have a face to see people in the future.

The two sighed for a while, remembering that the old man's illness in front of them was so serious, and he could draw out pus with such a pull, so it means that there is purulence in the abdomen. I'm afraid that it must be operated on as soon as possible. The roller is the old man so old and so weak. The whole body condition of the heart and blood is extremely poor, and it is naturally impossible to withstand the operation: in this case. I am afraid that the mortality rate is as high as more than 90%. It's just that this doesn't surgical. The old man is 100% dead. It's a real dilemma.

Thinking of this, the two looked at Xu Yi with worried faces. See what he's going to do? It's basically saving the old man who can't watch. It's better not to get your hands dirty, to be in the country not afraid yet, but this place. Outside, there are hundreds of people waiting in full armor. Once the old man really died here. That would be a catastrophe.

Looking at the anxious eyes of the two, Xu Ze naturally understood. Nodding at the two of them. Then he gestured to the chief.

The chief's face also saw some meaning in the faces of the people, and the look of sadness and nervousness on his face. But it's getting thicker and thicker. I looked at the prophet on the diagnosis table. After explaining that several soldiers behind him had poisoned the prophet. Reluctantly, he walked out of the tent with Xu Ze.

"It's serious...... Xu Ze said to the chief.

The chief's face sank slightly. Then he put his hands together and chirped towards Xu Ze.

This time, the knife was unable to translate the chief's words. After all, many words he was exposed to for the first time. It is simply not possible to fully translate.

But Xu Ze could also see what this chief meant, and nodded at the moment. He looked at a short knife at the chief's waist again, and then reached out. Signal to borrow it.

The chief hesitated. But after glancing at Xu Ze and confirming that he had no other intentions, he pulled out the short knife on his waist. Hand it to Xu Ze.

The shape of the short blade was slightly strange and a little solitary, the handle was wrapped in animal skin, and the blade seemed to be dark in the light outside.

Xu Ze didn't pay attention at the time. Only after he took the dagger. At this time, he was suddenly stunned, and originally he meant to borrow the chief's short knife to use it. It didn't mean anything else, but when he received the chief's dagger in his hand. But he was shocked, because he found that after this short knife was in his hands, it was unexpectedly light.

This short knife is at least a foot long, and it seems to be made of stainless steel, but after getting it, Xu Ze feels that this short knife seems to be made of cork. The weight is extremely light, Xu Ze can even be sure. The weight of this short blade will not exceed a hundred grams.

"How is this possible?" Xu Ze looked at the short knife in his hand. Even an iron rod of this thickness with an ordinary ruler length will be at least more than half a catty. But why is this short knife so light.

Xu Ze took a closer look at the short knife and found that the surface of the short knife was dark, as if it had been coated with a layer of strange paint, which was very similar to the special daggers of some special forces, but the shape was slightly weirder.

And Xu Ze can confirm it from that blade. This short knife is indeed a genuine and extremely sharp steel knife. It doesn't seem to be hollow in general. If this is a hollow steel blade. Well with the delicacy and sharpness of this steel blade. Then this kind of casting technology is terrible.

Of course. Xu Ze did not rule out that this is a new type of ultra-light alloy casting, but according to Xu Ze's current cognition. He really didn't know of any alloy that would be so light. It can be so hard again.

Xu Ze looked at this short knife, and his heart couldn't help but have a strange color, he seemed to feel that this short knife was special. It should be more than that.

Just as he was looking at the short knife in distraction, he heard the chieftain's dissatisfied chirping.

I was quarreled with by this chief. Xu Ze woke up and smiled apologetically at the already impatient chief. Then he pointed to the prophet in the tent. Then he used the short knife and gestured towards his lower right abdomen. Then he stammered: "Surgery" is possible...... Live"

Watching Xu Ze's movements. Then listening to Xu Ze's words, the chief's face changed suddenly. Angrily towards Xu Ze, he shouted loudly and angrily.

I can hear the noise outside. Captain Pan rushed out nervously, and after seeing that Xu Ze was fine.

This time I breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Ze signaled that it was okay. Then let Captain Pan go back later. Then he looked at the chief and said, "Don't open the knife and "die", hearing Xu Ze's words, the chief was slightly stunned. But of course he also knew about the prophet. If it weren't for the tribe's witch doctor, there would be no way to say that the prophet would have died. He wouldn't send the prophet down the mountain to try his luck.

But look at the meaning of the man in front of you. To cut open the Prophet's belly, he naturally found it impossible. This person's stomach is dissected, so how can he talk?

The chief's face changed several times. I looked around helplessly. Light bulbs are hanging in the camp all around. And there's a nurse. I'm talking to someone with a big satellite phone.

See these. The chief's face finally came to his senses. Naturally, he knew that these people from outside the mountains would have a lot of special methods. A lamp like this can be lit without a flame at all, and there is a black box with a human umbrella, and you can talk to people who are far away, and you may have a cut in your stomach. He is also able to speak.

Come to think of it. The chief finally looked at Xu Ze. Helpingly, he asked, "Can you live?" 、

Xu Ze pursed his lips, and then took out a cotton swab from his pocket. Then he pointed to the swab, and then to the old man in the tent.

The chief nodded, he understood what Xu Ze meant, and then looked at Xu Ze again, waiting for him to continue.

Xu Zebi stroked the cotton swab in his hand and then broke the cotton swab from it, held one of them, and then threw it casually: "Die".

Then he held the remaining cotton swab of the same length in his hand. Dao: "live",

Watching Xu Ze's movements. Gradually, the chief understood something. Gradually, his face sank again.

After thinking about it for a while. The chief looked up at Xu Ze and asked again.

Under the translation of the knife. Xu Ze roughly heard something, then shook his head and said, "No...... Other options......

Looking at Xu Ze shaking his head, the big chief's face changed again. Took a deep breath. Then he turned away. Suddenly knelt down in one direction. Lying on the ground. It seems to be praying for something.