When the three-wheeled freight motorcycle carrying Ruan Thi Phuong and the others entered the medical team's station, the sudden sound of the motorcycle woke up almost all the elders, and Wu Van Pham was almost stunned to see a lot of strangely dressed people coming out of the houses and tents on the side of the road. He hadn't been to the place, but it looked like the brand new houses had been built in the last few months. This is Vostochny Harbor?

When Nguyen Thi Phuong was carried into a medical tent for treatment, Ngo Van Pham also underwent a standard medical examination, and then was questioned by Shen Bin. When he learned that this person was from Yancun, Shen Bin did not hesitate to call Du Yande directly to wake him up.

"The problem with salt is solved!" Shen Bin's first sentence made Du Yande's head full of confusion.

"What salt is the problem?"

"Today, a native brought his wife to the construction camp in the north to ask for help, we transported them by train, and now his wife is in the medical tent to rescue him, I just asked here, he is from Yancun." Shen Bin's words were full of excitement.

"What?" Du Yande finally sorted out the chaos in his head, and finally understood, "That indigenous is from Yancun?" Where is he now? I'll come over here. He turned on his phone and started wearing his training uniform.

Shen Bin hurriedly said, "It's in the medical center, come over quickly, by the way, where are you now?" Do you want to pick up the car? ”

"It's okay, I'm in Area A, I'll be able to run over soon, let's save some fuel." Du Yande said and ran out of the door.

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"Hello, I'm one of the executive members of the U.S. Senate, and I heard that you're from Shiomura?" Du Yande stretched out his right hand to Wu Wenfan, his face full of professional smiles.

"Hello adults!" Wu Wenfan didn't know what the executive committee was, but when he saw that more and more people around him seemed to listen to the person in front of him, it must be a big boss or something, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and was about to kowtow.

Du Yande was in a hurry by this sudden kneeling, and Shen Bin pulled Wu Wenfan up for a while, while explaining, "There is no kneeling in my United States, we only kneel to the sky and kneel to our parents, and everyone else only needs to bow." ”

Wu Wenfan was in turmoil at this time, his wife was uncertain about life and death, he had seen a fall and a miscarriage, it was common for children to not be able to keep it, and it was even more common for women to die. Ruan Thi Phuong and he got married at the age of seventeen until now, and have shared weal and butter for more than ten years, if they die suddenly, they have no heart to live. As soon as he thought of this, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, and said to Du Yande: "The villain's wife is dying at this time, but I ask the king for help, if I can save my life, the king will let the little one go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire!" ”

Du Yande was full of confusion again, and hurriedly asked Shen Bin, who arrived first, Shen Bin knew that he didn't understand the situation, so he hurriedly gave him some detailed introductions, and then introduced Ruan Thi Fang's situation. Then Sarina walked out of the medical tent and saw Du Yande present, and walked over and nodded at him.

This foreign girl is quite punctual, her figure is the body of a standard Nordic woman, but her skin is slightly worse, and as a woman who has received emergency medical care in the United States, she has become a very important member of this medical system. After all, it's not just men who are injured, and there are almost no female doctors among the surgeons, and there are even fewer gynecology doctors, although there are many guys in this group of ghost otaku who can be called the holy hand of gynecology, but in the current era of male and female defense, it is impossible to be sent to gynecological diagnosis and treatment. As a result, Sarina, who had received medical training, was driven to the shelves and became a female doctor while receiving surgical medical training.

Du Yande is a little embarrassed, this Sarina is one meter seven or six tall, ten centimeters taller than herself, and she is still in a state of not wearing high heels, generally speaking, men always have a congenital inferiority complex for women who are taller than themselves. "Miss Sarina, how is the situation with that native?"

"It's not a big deal," Sarina washed her hands as she took off the disposable plastic gloves she had just worn and soaked them in the medical alcohol she had prepared to wash them, the faint blood stains slowly spreading in the alcohol, making her feel unrealistic. "I was injected with progesterone just now, and I had a b-ultrasound examination again, and it was nothing serious, but I needed to recuperate. By the way, who ...... that" Sarina was stunned for a while, but still couldn't remember the name, "The one in the agricultural group who is engaged in traditional Chinese medicine has made a dose of tocolytic medicine and is making it." However, I am opposed to Chinese medicine in principle......"

Du Yande smiled, he knew that these foreigners who had received medical training were full of all kinds of distrust for all kinds of leaves and grass roots in traditional Chinese medicine, but although traditional Chinese medicine is not necessarily the essence, but after thousands of years of precipitation, there is not much dross left, especially the rapid development of traditional Chinese medicine after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is still very effective.

Wu Wenfan next to him didn't have time to get up when he heard it, so he rushed to Sarina's feet with his knees all the way, although he didn't know where this barbarian woman came from, but it seemed that he should be the doctor who treated his wife, and hurriedly sent out three more rings, and scared Salina so frightened that she jumped back a few steps.

"It's all right! It's okay! Du Yande hurriedly pulled Wu Wenfan up with Shen Bin again, "Your wife is out of danger, and the child should be saved, but you have to recuperate here for a while." ”

When Wu Wenfan heard this, his legs were weak and he was about to kowtow, but he was quickly grabbed by Du Yande, "Don't kneel!" There is gold under the man's knees, and you are still not a man when you kneel around? ”

The latter's face was full of shame and tears, "The villain has no money, and he was attracted by the fragrance of porridge when he strayed into the king's camp before. ”

"It's not that serious!" Du Yande hurriedly pulled him to stand up straight, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You really have something to help us now." ”

Wu Wenfan heard that he was about to kneel down again, but Shen Bin was stuck from behind and couldn't kneel, "Don't kneel anymore, you have something to say!" He quickly nodded in agreement. The kings just command, as long as the king says a word, the villain will never complain about going up the sword mountain and going down the sea of fire! ”

"Tell us about your salt village, we need to buy salt now, and your salt village should still have a lot of stock, right?"

Hearing this, Wu Wenfan couldn't help but look at the strong man in front of him with a sad face, "The little one can only report truthfully, and please don't be angry." Suddenly, a shrill voice came out from the crowd of onlookers, "Don't call me the king, call me the queen!" Immediately, a crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

Wu Wenfan didn't know what he said wrong, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, Du Yande patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's okay, they are joking, don't call the king in the future, call ......" He himself was stunned, what should he call it?

"Call the chief!" Someone in the crowd shouted again. "That's right! It's called the chief! ”

Du Yande nodded in agreement and told Wu Wenfan, who nodded again and again: "Chief, our salt village has not been able to dry salt since an earthquake occurred in the sixth year of the Apocalypse. ”

"Huh?" There was a surprised voice in the distance, and Du Yande didn't have to look back to know that the rough voice must be Shi Li. "Why hasn't production resumed after two years?"

"Yes, chief, since the disaster, the salt introduction of the year has not been paid, Yan Ding in the salt village due to the earthquake killed and injured a lot, to the county to ask the county lord for a year of grace, but was a big family surnamed Wen to take over the salt endowment. Then he said how much silver we owed him, and then he pursued it every day, forcing us to dry salt for him every day, and refused to pay for the repair of the salt farm, and in the seventh year of the Apocalypse, the salt village was no longer able to bear the salt tax plus Wen Dahu's exploitation, and most of the salt Ding escaped, so Wen Dahu arrested the village chief and several patriarchs of the big clan, only the village chief came back alive, and the other patriarchs died in Wen Dahu's private prison. ”

"Damn! Isn't this a private court? Shen Bin couldn't help but mutter.

Wu Wenfan turned his head to look at Shen Bin in surprise, "It turns out that the chiefs also know the Great Martial Law?" This private court was originally illegal, but because Wen Dahu took over the salt endowment, he said that we owe as much as we owe, and the small ones have nowhere to redress their grievances, and they are unwilling to be the private slaves of his Wen family, so those who can run away are scattered. At this time, there are at most three or four stones of salt in the salt storehouse. ”

"And what about the saltworks loss? If it is to be repaired, how quickly can the salt be released? Where are those salt farmers, and can we get them back and continue to dry salt? Shi Li asked questions one after another on the side, making Wu Wenfan stunned.

"Yan Ding didn't escape very far, I heard that they had opened up a small area in the nearby woods to grow food and live, mainly because they were afraid of being caught and tortured by Wen Dahu, if they could resist Wen Dahu, they would definitely be able to come back to dry salt. Just ......"

"Just what?" Du Yande hurriedly asked.

"They came back once a year ago, and the land they had carved out in the woods was too small for even hunting and mushroom picking, and there were frequent epidemics that killed several families. If there is food for them, they will come back immediately. ”

"There's nothing wrong with eating." Du Yande rubbed the stubble on his chin and said. "What does that Wen Dahu do?"

"Wen Dahu is a local gentleman in Anyun, there are many evil slaves in the family, his Zhuangzi is thirty miles south of Anyun County, and most of the people in the Zhuangzi are surnamed Wen. He often used other villages or workshops to collect other people's taxes when things happened, and then used this to exploit the villages and workshops, and many people were ruined because of this, but only his Wenjiazhuang was getting bigger and bigger. ”