Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

The afternoon sun was warm and bright, and the barren hills stretched to the sky, as if it would never end.

A tram rides in a canyon surrounded by mountains, bumping up and down on the bumpy mountain road, and the speed is very slow.

Originally, with the super off-road performance of the Tiandao tram, even in the wilderness without roads, it can reach speeds of 70 to 80 yards, but Ning Tao had to consider the feelings of passengers, especially Comrade Jiang Hao. Over this half-day ride, Jiang didn't know how many times he had beaten him ...

A gap appeared at the end of the line of sight.

There was a cliff on the side of the pass, and there was a river below, but only the river bed was seen but no water was flowing. There is a mountain road on the cliff, and the mountain road is rugged and winding, and there is no end to it. On one side of the mountain road are sharp cliffs, and the hanging rocks create a dangerous atmosphere. It feels as if they will collapse at any time and smash people into meat sauce.

"Dr. Ning, Mrs. Ning, a few kilometers away is the drinking horse valley settlement." Zaina raised her finger in the direction of the front mouth and said, "I heard my brother said that there seemed to be thousands of shelters. Civilians in war, they all need help. "

Ning Tao nodded his head and asked, "Mrs. Kang, is the Yinma River the river below?"

"Yes, here is Yinmahe ... but why is there no water?" Zaina was surprised when the probe saw the dry riverbed.

Ning Tao originally wanted to ask her why there was no water in the river, but she didn't seem to know, so he didn't need to ask again.

Jiang Hao, sitting on Ning Tao's thigh, suddenly raised her head to look at the sky, and her eyes became cold for a moment.

That Global Hawk reappeared, maintaining a high flying altitude. This way, it is like a ghost, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

"It really has a haunting spirit." Jiang Hao's voice was cold.

Ning Tao stopped the car and glanced up at the Global Eagle that passed by from the air, and said a moment of silence: "Knowing that we are here, the US ground forces may be dispatched."

Jiang Hao coldly said: "Come one to kill one, come two to kill a pair!"

Did the ancient Diao Chan himself be so decisive?

This is really something no one can say clearly.

The face of Jiang Hao's Diao Chan suddenly evoked a mind of Ning Tao, and the full version of the ancestral spirit of the ancestral Xun Dan was still incomplete. He had to go to Heihuo Company for a visit. , Borrow some talent.

The global hawk swept across the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Ning Tao twisted a switch and the Tiandao tram continued to drive to Yinma Valley.

Uh ...

The girl Diao Chan had a frost on her face, and a pair of danfeng eyes were full of murderous spirit, but within a few seconds the frost and murderous spirit disappeared, the lip of the cherry blossom slightly opened, and the teeth of the shell bited slightly. Although the eyes still want to kill people, but the killing method is a different killing method.

One man was uncomfortable, saying something in his mouth.

I was dying in the womb and heard the sound of the road.

when……

Dangdang ...

A few kilometers of rugged mountain road was left behind, and Yinma Valley entered the sight of Ning Tao and Jiang Hao.

In a basin surrounded by mountains, a temporary shack was set up on both sides of the dry riverbed, but the number was not large, and there were no thousands of refugees that Zaina said. More refugees live in crevices in the rocks, in natural caves. Some refugees who have no shelter and lack materials simply build a circle with stones and cover them with branches and weeds as home.

This is the Dingmagu refugee settlement.

The source of Yinma River is a cliff, but unfortunately there is only a pitiful stream of water left. The cliff that was supposed to be a waterfall reveals a gray rock wall. There are still moist marks on that rock wall, and it is clear that there is not much time to stop the flow.

There are a large number of refugees gathering under the rock wall, and everyone has a plastic pot, an aluminum pot and other utensils in their hands waiting for water. But when it ’s smaller than the water coming out of the tap, when can it be filled with hundreds or thousands of vessels?

Zaina jumped out of the car and looked at the crowded refugees. She looked surprised and perplexed: "Yinmahe hasn't stopped flowing for thousands of years. How did it stop?"

Ning Tao is also thinking about this issue.

Just a moment ago, when the Global Hawk appeared again, his idea of ​​entering the drinking horse valley to help gentleman Kang was actually shaken. After the stronghold of the Islam Front was terminated, the ghost of the global hawk remained intact. He had a hunch that the ground forces of the Beacon State would likely be tracked based on the information provided by the global hawk, and even had On the way here.

He is fearless and has enough ability to protect Kang Junzi and Zaina. However, if the ground forces of the Lighthouse State are led to refugee settlements, it will inevitably cause refugee casualties if fighting occurs. In this way, good things become bad things.

However, he changed his mind when he saw that the river was cut off. One of the most important reasons for those refugees to escape the war is that there is water here. If someone intercepts the water flow artificially, even if he does not enter, the situation of the thousands of refugees living in Yinmagu is very dangerous.

So hesitating, hesitating, he still came.

At this moment, when he saw the bare cliff that should have a waterfall, he couldn't help thinking: "Is anyone really cut off the water flow on purpose?"

"Dr. Ning, let's take a look." Zaina looked back and looked at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao nodded and pushed the Tiandao tram to the refugee settlement.

Jiang Hao put away her chasing gun and walked side by side with Ning Tao to the refugee settlement.

Stepping across a simple stone bridge that I didn't know existed for hundreds of years, Ning Tao saw a white tent in the middle of the settlement, and the curtain of the tent had a red cross mark. It was surrounded by a group of people, and a white man in outdoor sportswear was talking loudly. The man spoke Arabic, and his voice was loud. He could hear it from a long distance. It gave a fluent feeling, but he was obviously not an Arab.

Ning Tao was trying to ask what Zaina was talking about. Suddenly a dozen people burst out from the settlement, holding a worn ak rifle in his hand and roaring at it, very vicious.

Zaina raised her hands and walked up, talking as she walked.

Ning Tao asked gentleman Kang: "Mr. Kang, can you understand what your wife said?"

Mr. Kang nodded his head: "My wife and I often come here and understand a little Arabic. Would you like me to translate it to you?"

Ning Tao nodded.

Kang Junzi said, "My wife is telling them that the armed men are the defenders of the settlement. It seems to belong to a tribe. They are asking my wife who we are and what we are here for ..."

Ning Tao's gaze moved to the white man who was "speaking" again, and then interrupted Kang Junzi's translation: "Mr. Kang, can you hear what the white man is saying?"

The communication here is meaningless, and Kang Junzi's translation also loses meaning.

Mr. Kang looked up at the white man, listened carefully, and said intermittently: "There is no way to hide here ... Your suffering today is caused by the Syrian authorities ... their greed, ... freedom is calling you ... There has never been a revolution that does not bleed ... You must take up arms and become fighters of freedom ... "

Ning Tao's brow slowly frowned. When he first heard Kang Junzi's translation, he also felt that the person was a caring and righteous person. He was so annoyed by the battle in front of him. A flickering lobbyist.

At this point Zaina came over and was followed by an Arab man in his early fifties. Wearing a camouflage suit, I don't know if it was pulled from the corpse, there were several burnt bullet holes on his body, and blood stains remained, which looked dirty.

Zaina said, "Dr. Ning, let me introduce you. This is Chief Asadin. He is the leader of the camel tribe. Those who hold guns are tribal warriors of the camel tribe. There are many refugees here. It was someone from the camel tribe. The war destroyed their territory, and the Islam cut off his connection with the tribe, so he stayed here temporarily. I told him my identity, and your identity. He listened They are very happy to say that you are Chinese to help them. "

After Zina said, Ning Tao offered to shake hands with Asadin, politely and honestly, "I'm glad to meet you, Chief Asadin."

Assadin reached out and held Ning Tao's hand, and said a few words with a smile.

Because the language is inaccessible ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zaina is acting as a translator next: "Dr. Ning, Chief Assadin said he likes China very much, it is a very great country, and if he has a chance, he will definitely go to China Take a look. He also said that the Chinese have no conditions to help this country, let alone no conspiracy and purpose, which is good. "

Ning Tao said with a smile: "You tell the chief that if he comes to China as a guest, I will be his guide and take him to our Great Wall and Imperial City to see."

Zaina translated Ning Tao's words to Chief Assadin, and the warm chief simply gave Ning Tao a hug.

After a few chats, Chief Assadin took the four of them into the refugee settlement, and talked with Ning Tao while walking. Although there is no language, there is no obstacle to Zaina's Chinese-speaking translation.

The sight of the white man speaking in front of the white tent fell on Ning Tao's body, and his eyes felt a bit "lighted up" at that moment. Then he glanced at Jiang Hao, Zaina, and gentleman Kang again, and then looked away to continue his speech.

Ning Tao's gaze fell on the white man's body, awakening the eye's telescopic state, only one glance retreated. It was just this glance, his pupils quietly darkened, but it was only fleeting.