Chapter 917 924. Different (3)
It's not Ao Muyang's fault for overreacting, the boy's legs were too scary.
From the knees down, his skin seemed to be rotten, some places were black and purple, some places were mottled with blood and flesh, and the knees seemed to have white bones!
Ao Muyang couldn't help but groan and said, "What happened to him?"
"Bomb attack, there are still very small shrapnel residues in his body, which caused the wound to be unable to heal and continued inflammation." Justina said with a serious expression.
Silent Isaac quickly took action. He opened a suitcase and took out a pack of syringes and some small medicine bottles from it: "Prepare saline, I need to anesthetize him first, David, prepare a scalpel and No. 4 tweezers for me, I need to perform surgery to remove the shrapnel and then suture him."
Claude said to Hagsar: "Sir, we need salt, do you have salt?"
Hagsar hurriedly ran to get a bag of salt. Ao Muyang took a look and saw the words "Made in China Salt" on it!
Laura began to mix saline solution, and Hagsar asked, "What are they going to do?"
Ao Muyang conveyed Isaac's words, and Hagsar held Isaac to talk, and Claude translated: "Oh my God, he said that there is no need for anesthetics. He said please save the precious anesthetics, this child can bear the pain."
Isaac said flatly: "Absolutely not..."
The boy smiled and said: "No anesthetics, please leave them."
"Oh God!" Isaac couldn't help but make a cross on his chest.
Seeing this, a young man's face darkened and stared at him.
Ao Muyang quickly pulled down Isaac's hand and whispered: "Let God go, if you want to live, you have to let God go, understand?"
Isaac stopped talking, he put on a mask and started to work, the boy bit a wooden stick, his eyes widened, as if he was short of oxygen, and he was breathing frantically.
The tiny shrapnel was taken out, Isaac's hands were very steady, and the rotten meat on the boy's leg became much more pleasing to the eye after he sorted it out.
Ao Muyang didn't look at it much, he couldn't bear it!
After cleaning the wound, Isaac injected him with medicine and sprinkled powder on him. The powder obviously had an analgesic effect. Gradually, the boy looked better. He was sweating all over, his eyes were distracted, but he still had a smile on his face.
"What are you laughing at?" Ao Muyang couldn't help asking.
The boy smiled even more brightly. He panted and said vaguely: "Thank you, thank you for your good luck. I met you. Thank you, thank you."
Hagsar lit a cigarette and put it in the boy's mouth. The boy immediately sucked it greedily.
The five-member team continued to act and treated another young man. Similarly, the young man also had problems with his legs. Several people here were obviously injured in the legs.
Ao Muyang couldn't help asking, "Are they from the battlefield?"
Hagesar said, "No, they are survivors of a terrorist attack. Boss Dosan brought us back to rescue them. Fortunately, we met a doctor, otherwise we would have watched them die."
The medical team performed their duties conscientiously. Ao Muyang and his team stayed in the safe house for an afternoon to understand the local situation and the marine environment. When they came out again, it was already night. The lights in front of Building No. 2 were bright, and a generator was roaring. The medical team was busy sweating profusely, and patients were constantly sent in.
After seeing him, Justina wiped her hands and walked over and said, "We don't have enough medicine."
Ao Muyang said, "Sorry, we can't help."
Justina looked at the night sky with lifeless eyes and said, "No one can help. Only God and Allah can save them. Before we came, we learned about this country and thought we were prepared. As a result, now we understand that we are far from prepared."
What can Ao Muyang say? He could only hand the girl a glass of water and said, "You have done a good job."
Justine shook her head and said, "It's still not enough. Our government has a great responsibility for what Bonte has become today. I hope our actions can alleviate its sins."
At this point, she suddenly changed the subject: "Are you a volunteer army? If you are a volunteer army, we are willing to be military doctors and do our best to help you as long as you can find a way to unify the country."
Ao Muyang laughed dumbly: "We are just ordinary people."
Claude walked over with a tired face, and Ao Muyang also handed him a glass of water.
After drinking the water in the cup, Claude pointed to the first boy he treated and said, "Hey, did you notice that the kid was laughing the whole time? Why was he laughing?"
Ao Muyang shrugged and said, "Sorry, I don't know. I'm not familiar with them."
Claude said, "I asked him, and he said he was thanking his good luck."
Justina smiled bitterly and said, "Good luck? God, this is the cruelest joke I've heard this year. If I had experienced the same thing as him, I think I would have collapsed."
"I thought so at first, but when I chatted with him, he told me that his parents, two sisters, and two brothers all died in a terrorist attack. He survived and met a doctor. He thought this was enough to satisfy him and make him happy."
The three of them fell silent, and Claude finally said: "When we return to China, I will find a way to bring this child back. He can still remain optimistic in such an environment, which shows that he is an amazing child. Such a person should not die in obscurity like a mouse in a corner that no one knows. He will have a bright future."
Ao Muyang patted his shoulder and said: "God bless you."
"Isn't it forbidden to talk about God here?" Justina asked.
Ao Muyang said, "Yes, but I respect you. Goodbye. I hope that our next meeting will not be in this country."
He stood up and prepared to leave. Justina caught up with him and said, "Hey, man, you are different from others. You don't fit in here. Do you know that?"
Ao Muyang was startled, and then asked, "What does this mean?"
Justina smiled and said, "I don't know how to say it. In short, you are different from the people here. The more I come into contact with you and the people here, the more I feel different. For example, you prefer to speak French, your eyes are gentler, and you have a sunny feeling. In short, I think you are different."
Ao Muyang said, "Maybe you feel wrong."
He left quickly, and then warned himself to talk less in the future. Justina is a relatively simple doctor, but she can see that he has problems, which means that his ability to hide is too poor.
Fortunately, he doesn't need to contact people much. This job belongs to Suli. What he and Heilong have to do is to go out to sea to work at midnight. There are few people in the sea, and even fewer people can find his abnormality.