'Kitten' quickly turned around and said with a smile: "The hospital is short of narcotic drugs, and they need to take care of the more seriously injured 'chainsaw' and 'crowbar' first.

The doctors in the operating room didn't think the elephant needed anesthesia, but every time he tried to attach a bone to him, he screamed and cursed. ”

Hearing this, Joga shook his head and said to Nice, "How come I didn't find elephants so stupid in the past?" ”

Saying that, Qiaojia heard the movement behind him, and saw that the second lieutenant who was paralyzed by Sanderson was also pushed up, and he dragged the 'kitten' and whispered in his ear: "The hemostat must be inside, let her put away all the anesthetics, it's just a few broken ribs, the elephant can hold up, this guy can definitely hold up." ”

When the 'kitten' heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she viciously glanced at the second lieutenant lying on the hospital bed pretending to be dead, and then walked up to the little nurse and whispered a few words in her ear.

As a result, I don't know why, the little nurse happily pushed open the door of the operating room, took her into a preparation room, asked her to clean up briefly, and then changed into a blue antibacterial suit, and took her into the operating room.

The French lieutenant was conscious, his swollen walnut-like eyes saw the 'kitten' through the slits, and then the guy bounced around the bed a few times like a corpse, and said something loudly in a muffled voice......

As a result, the local nurse who pushed the hospital bed thought he was in pain, and all clapped his hands and whispered to comfort the lost lamb, and by the way, they even shared their cross with him, which probably means, 'Don't worry, God will take care of you.'" ’

Seeing that the second lieutenant was like being sent to the execution room, struggling in pain to get out of bed and walk home by himself, Carman, who couldn't look at it, walked over with a cold face, curled his index finger and pushed hard near his intact half of his ribs, and then this guy let out an inhumane scream, and fainted in pain.

Qiao Jia looked at Haha, gave a thumbs up to old Carman, and then reacted and said: "Owl, try the radio, see if the 'hemostat' has a radio on it, we always have to know a little bit of the situation, it's okay for everyone to stand here, don't hinder people's work." ”

Antar Liso tried it, and soon the 'hemostat' walked out with a Chinese doctor.

Qiao Jia was like an ordinary patient's family at this moment, and went up to stop the doctor and asked, "Hello doctor, how are the people inside now?" ”

The Chinese doctor heard the familiar language, glanced at Qiao Jia and the people behind him, and then nodded and said, "There are a lot of people in it, if you ask the one who is the worst, then he is fine." ”

Speaking this Chinese doctor, in Mandarin with a northwest accent, he said, "You are from China?" ”

Qiao Jia nodded when he heard this and said: "That's right, my name is jackal, and I came out to beg for a living in China, how could you be a doctor in this place in Central Africa." ”

The Chinese doctor listened and understood that Qiao Jia didn't want to talk about these things, so he smiled and said: "My name is Tan Wei, I was unlucky, when I arranged the foreign aid medical team, I drew lots to Central Africa.

I don't usually work here, we have our own clinic right next door to the consulate in the capital city of Bangui.

Just in time to go to the countryside, isn't it a coincidence? ”

Saying that, Dr. Tan Wei patted his head and said: "Oh, I forgot to talk to you, there are two children with broken arms, and the 'hemostat' told me that their arms have been broken for nearly 4 hours, and they have to be refilled quickly, otherwise there will be sequelae in the future." ”

When Qiao Jia heard this, he quickly stepped aside, turned his head to look for it, and found that the two and a half children had been holding their arms and cowering in the corner, and they were silent, and Qiao Jia almost forgot about them.

Tan Wei saw the two boys, he frowned and walked over to drive away a vicious jungle veteran, and then let a child sit on a chair.

Without any X-rays, Tan Wei reached out and pinched the child's arm a few times, and then beckoned to the 'hemostat'.

The 'hemostat' carried a large box, trotted over with an admiring face, handed Tan Wei a simple splint, and helped fix the splint so that Tan Wei could wrap the child's arm.

Tan Wei did not stay here as concocted, Tan Wei turned around and walked to the operating room, and explained in English to the 'hemostats': "The broken bones have been reset, let them move less these days, don't put on a plaster cast if the weather is hot and humid here, let them eat something good, and the splint can be removed in 40 days to move a little." ”

Qiao Jia looked at the face of the 'hemostat' with a sweet smile, pinched his throat and spoke softly to Tan Wei, grabbed her when she was about to follow into the operating room, and said angrily: "Elephants, how are they doing now?" ”

The 'hemostat' saw Tan Wei enter the operating room, then sighed, looked at Qiao Jia and said, "Tan is a very magical doctor......

Saying 'hemostat', he rubbed his cheeks and said, "It's all right, it's all skin trauma."

Dr. Tan helped the elephant complete rib reduction, and he was almost able to move after lying down for half a month.

A priest doctor helped the 'crowbar' treat the rib trauma, which took about half a month.

The problem of the 'chainsaw' was a little more complicated, a Red Cross doctor without borders took a piece of skin from his butt and put it on his face, but his injuries were not serious, they were a little ugly. ”

Qiao Jia listened, nodded reassuringly, and said: "Then we will wait, you go in and have a look, and when they come out, I will talk to the doctor, and I will figure out what medicine I need in the future." ”

At this time, the 'hemostat', who was completely sober, nodded seriously and said: "We do need a lot of medicines, I will write a list immediately, all the medicines had better be prepared a little more, maybe they can be used in the future." ”

Saying the 'hemostat', he hesitated, looked at Qiao Jia and said, "There is a priest who has helped a lot today, boss, he is in a little trouble, can you ......"

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you want me to help with?" ”

The 'hemostat' said: "The priest brought a batch of medicines from his hometown of Mexico to Central Africa, but it was snatched away.

The medicines were supposed to be taken to the border church to provide medical care to the border villagers, but now that the medicine is lost, he has to come to work in the hospital in the hope of exchanging some medicine. ”

Qiao Jia pondered for a moment after listening, then looked at the 'hemostat' and said, "How is that priest's medical skills?" Where's his church? ”

The 'hemostat' nodded and said, "Father Gammour's wonderful doctor, he is now in the operating room to help people operate, and his church is in the jungle near the 'Sangha Town', which is only 20 kilometers from our base. ”

Joga nodded after listening, priest, church, characters that often appear in movies, but what is a good doctor doing in the jungle? Where can't the church open? There are also many 'lost lambs' on their own territory.

Today's events made Joga realize that he still lacked a lot of things, and the 'doctor' was the key part of it.

Looking at the 'hemostat' with a look of wanting to speak and stopping, Qiao Jia waved his hand and said, "Go and ask that Father Gamor, would you like to open a church near our base?" I can sponsor the equipment and medicines he needs. ”

Hearing this, the 'hemostat' shook his head and said, "Probably not, Father Gamore is a little different, he should not be willing to give up the inhabitants of the jungle." ”

Qiao Jia listened and said curiously: "What? What can a priest do in the jungle? ”

The 'hemostat' said with a strange expression: "He's a little different, well, I've seen a few priests like him, and they, well, what do they say, a little different......"

Qiao Jia was curious at this time, so he asked, "Then why is it different?" ”

'Hemostat', with a strange expression, pondered, and said: "Our people there call them 'Machine Gun Priests', but they call themselves 'Communist Priests', and they are generally short-tempered.

Fr. Gammor said that he was not like this at first, but after more contact with the people of the jungle, he felt that it was his duty to help them change their lives, so he returned home to buy medicine and arms.

It's a pity that both of these things are lost! ”

Joga was stunned when he heard this, the bizarre and interesting part of this world was here.

No matter how bad the place is, there are different people, and although this priest wants to take those villagers who can't survive as guerrillas, Joga can't say what is wrong with him.

It is the norm for this unlucky place to fall grass and gather mountains and forests for Kou Xiao, how can you wait to recruit peace without making a prestige?

At this point, Joga was more interested in this priest, a qualified surgeon, a priest who was respected by the natives of the jungle, and aside from his ambition to develop a guerrilla army, this guy was the man Joga needed so much.

He has a good relationship with the aborigines, which means that he is very well-informed in the jungle.

This is definitely a good thing for Joga, who is going to war with drug dealers, how can such a person be let go?

Even if he refuses to move the church closer to the base, it is necessary to have a good relationship with him.

It's just a little medicine, how much medicine can he bring alone?

Looking at the 'hemostat' as if he wanted to say something, Qiao Jia said with a smile: "I will wait in the hospital, and when the elephants come out, I will go to see this priest."

It's not impossible to fund him, but you should also see that our camp also needs a professional doctor, and serious injuries will definitely need to be sent to the hospital, but we have to have the ability to deal with ordinary injuries ourselves. ”

The 'hemostat' listened, and after a pause, he said: "Then I think you can consider the MSF who operated on the 'chain saw', he is from a group of the International Red Cross, and he is not alone.

If you are willing to build a hospital for them in the border town of Sangha and keep them safe, then they should be happy to cooperate with you. ”

Saying the 'hemostat', he said meaningfully: "Sir, the 'Sangha Town' is only 20 kilometers away from us.

As long as you satisfy their desire to do good, they can serve us in disguise.

And through their channels, we have access to a large number of cheap medicines! ”