Chapter 1282: Hurry to save people
"That Puda is very sick, I'm afraid he won't survive tomorrow. After coming out, Ye Wudao said to them.
Ye Wudao could see that Puda's life breath was rapidly decaying through the Qi Observation Technique, and it was estimated that it was already difficult for him to survive tomorrow, so Ye Wudao would have said this.
"What should I do then?" Tian Xiaoli immediately said anxiously.
"We don't have much time left, we have to take him to treatment tonight. Ye Wudao said to her.
"But now it's dark, we don't even have a car, and the nearest town with a hospital is seventy or eighty kilometers away, and it would take at least three or four hours to get there, given the road conditions. Tian Xiaoli said.
"I'll do some tricks to keep him from dying, we'll transport him out by water, and then drive him to town for treatment, but it will take a translator to convince Puda's wife and the chieftain here. ”
Ye Wudao said clearly.
It is not a big problem to send Puda out for treatment, although it is night, it is the time when the hippos are infested, and the river will become more dangerous than the day, but with him here, those hippos are nothing, the key is how to convince his wife and the chief.
Like this kind of ancient tribe for civilization, they have always only believed in their own witch doctors, not in outside medicine, they think that when they are sick, they are entangled by the devil, so they will let the witch doctor help them exorcise the devil, as long as the devil is exorcized, the disease will naturally be cured.
Ye Wudao told the translator what he thought, and asked him to communicate with Puda's wife and the chief here, and try not to cause conflict.
The interpreter nodded, and went to Puda's three wives to communicate with each other, telling Puda's wives what they meant.
Puda's three wives didn't have any opinions, they neither objected nor approved, they just asked the interpreter to go to the chief, which meant letting the chief call the shots.
The translator brought the chieftain over, and then told him what Ye Wudao said, but the chief shook his head for a while, which meant that he didn't agree, and the interpreter finished saying all the good things, and he couldn't make the chief change his mind.
In this place, their minds were already deep-rooted, and it was very difficult to make them change all at once, and the translator had no way to convince the chief, so he had to go back to find Ye Wudao.
"Wudao, that chief refuses to agree, what should we do?" Tian Xiaoli didn't have any ideas, so she could only look at Ye Wudao and him, hoping that he could get an idea.
"I'll talk to him, you can translate for me, if it really doesn't work, come and do it. "Ye Wudao has no good way, Puda is really important to him, and he can't let Puda die no matter what.
The translator took Ye Wudao to find the chief again, and then Ye Wudao said a word, and the translator translated a sentence for him, trying to move him with emotion, and persuaded the chief with reason, but the chief was stubborn and didn't agree to let them take Puda away.
In the end, Ye Wudao was also hairy, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he lifted the chief with one hand, and said to him viciously: "Don't talk nonsense to me, if Puda dies, will you bury him!"
Ye Wudao's eyes stared at the chief's eyes, and his gaze was like two sharp swords, directly penetrating into the chief's pupils, exerting a certain amount of pressure on him.
The interpreter trembled and translated Ye Wudao's words to the chief, and the chief's whole person was lifted by Ye Wudao's hand, especially Ye Wudao's eyes, which made him feel scared, nodded to Ye Wudao, and said a lot of words, with the help of the translator, he finally made the chief agree, and promised to lend them his best boat.
Ye Wudao put the chief down, and he didn't have time to talk nonsense to him, so he immediately asked the interpreter to help get Puda, and then several people got on the chief's boat, and took advantage of the night to row out of the river.
And Ye Wudao at this time, he no longer hides, although he is holding a paddle in his hand, but he uses his true qi to drive, and the speed is more than half faster than when he came over during the day.
However, when their boat was halfway through, they suddenly heard some sounds, and the interpreter immediately became nervous, and said to Ye Wudao and them: "Oh no, it's the cry of a hippopotamus, and there are hippos around here." ”
Ye Wudao didn't speak, just put the paddling into the water, and then closed his eyes to sense the movement in the river.
Ye Wudao blocked all the irrelevant sounds around him, and only put the movement in the water, and after a while, he saw Ye Wudao suddenly stand up, and also took the paddle in his hand out of the water, and suddenly shot like lightning, facing the river on the side, and slapped it down with the paddle.
With a loud bang, the paddle fell on the water, and a large splash was made, and a hippopotamus was seen running away from the river in a panic.
However, because it was dark, except for Ye Wudao, the translator and Tian Xiaoli didn't know what was going on, and Ye Wudao continued to paddle with his true qi as if he hadn't done anything, so that the canoe carrying Puda shuttled quickly in the river.
Not long after, their canoe landed safely, Ye Wudao took Tian Xiaoli off the boat to pick up the car, and the translator also hugged Puda on the boat.
After getting into the car, Ye Wudao drove by himself this time, while the translator helped guide the way, and Tian Xiaoli took care of Puda in the back seat, mainly to prevent Puda from falling off the seat.
Although it was night, the road was muddy and not easy to walk, but with Ye Wudao's ability, there was still no problem, the car was speeding in the muddy truth, and even when passing by a wooden bridge that could only let the car pass just now, Ye Wudao did not slow down, and steadily, drove directly from the wooden bridge, but the translator who was familiar with the terrain was scared and sent a chill down his spine.
Originally, it took about three or four hours to drive from here to the town, and it had to be broad daylight with a clear vision to be able to do it, but under the driving of Ye Wudao, it only took less than three hours to come to this town, and now it is ten o'clock in the evening.
Ye Wudao directly stopped the car at the entrance of the hospital, but the hospital was closed at this time, the hospital here is completely different from the hospital outside, they don't work at night here, and after the time to get off work, there are no doctors in the hospital.
(End of chapter)