After another flash of lightning, Sister Yun saw the smile on Yang Luo's face, and one eye blinked at her. She is not a stupid woman, knowing that Yang Luo recognized her, and they met suddenly at this place, and seeing Yang Luo blinking at her, her heart moved.
"Sir, please don't hurt my colleagues and friends. I agree to your request. And we are doctors, and it is our responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded."
"Oh!" Yang Luo put down the gun, "Thank you for lending a helping hand." After speaking, he looked at Abdul Raimu, "Okay, you can go and bring them here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole world lit up again. A ball of lightning struck the jungle, causing a fire. Although it was quickly extinguished by the heavy rain, judging from the rising smoke, the forest was destroyed in a large area.
"Oh, I hope God blesses them to be alive." Yang Luo's tone was a little gloating.
Abdul Reyimu's face changed, and regardless of Yang Luo's gloating tone, he turned and ran down the hillside.
Maihesumu Aishan looked at Yang Luo and frowned. This kind of gloating made him a little unhappy, but he also knew that Yang Luo really looked down on his brothers, so he couldn't say anything. After all, this is a world that relies on fists to speak. Whoever made his fists not as hard as Yang Luo's, it's normal to be looked down upon by others. Moreover, there was a conflict on the first day in the prison. This kind of estrangement cannot be smoothed over in a day or two, and it needs to be done slowly.
Maihesumu Aishan is very self-consoling, and this is also because he wants to keep Yang Luo by his side as his right-hand man. If he had to choose, he would definitely choose Yang Luo and give up his brothers.
"We must leave here as soon as possible. Once we encounter the Ta1liban armed forces, it will be difficult for us to get out."
Yang Luo nodded: "This is your territory, I will go wherever you say."
Maihesumu Aishan smiled, he was very satisfied with Yang Luo's performance, "Let's go to Kabul first, and then we will go home."
Yang Luo said: "We'll leave after we finish treating Jiang Sen's wound!" After speaking, he walked into a tent, and Maihesumu Aishan, Li Tao, Madman, and Long Xin also followed in.
Yang Luo said: "Map!"
Han Weiguang took out the rain-soaked map in his pocket, carefully opened it and spread it on the ground. Yang Luo squatted down, and others surrounded him.
Yang Luo drew a circle in the corner of the map and said: "The Taliban may be hidden in this area, and the exact location cannot be determined. So we can't go on the road, or we may encounter them."
Li Tao said thoughtfully: "The only way to go is through this jungle, then over this mountain, and take a detour to Kabul. But in this way, it will take a long detour, and it may take more than half a month."
Yang Luo raised his head slightly: "Go more, it's better than meeting the Taliban."
Maihesumu Aishan said: "We have killed so many people on the other side, and if we can't negotiate, there will definitely be conflicts. It doesn't matter if we travel more."
Soon, there was a burst of noise outside, and Maihe Sumu Aishan said: "They are back." After speaking, he walked out quickly.
Yang Luo looked at Ghost Fox, Blood Angel, and Hongye. The clothes on the three women were doused by the rain, sticking to their bodies to show their curves vividly. Fortunately, the three of them were wearing camouflage, so they didn't lose their clothes.
Yang Luo said with a smile: "You stay in the tent!" Then he stepped out, and Li Tao and the others followed.
Yang Luo saw that those guys were terribly pale, sitting on the ground trembling and not saying a word. It must be that the thunderstorm scared them enough, and they haven't recovered yet.
At this time, the team leader, Dr. Howard, finished examining Johnson's wound, and said with a serious face: "Quick, carry him to the tent, he needs immediate treatment."
Now everyone in the medical team has confirmed that they are safe for the time being, so they hurriedly carried Jiang Sen into a relatively large tent. This is also their fraternal heart and professional responsibility, so that they treat Jiang Sen without any hesitation.
Time passed bit by bit, about an hour or so, Sister Yun came out of the tent, looked at Yang Luo standing outside the tent and said, "Hi, my name is Li Yun, I'm from Jinzhou, China, I'm here Medical assistance." After speaking, he held out his hand.
Yang Luo shook hands with Li Yun: "Hello, my name is Yang Luo, and I am also Chinese."
Li Yun looked into Yang Luo's eyes: "Thank you for saving us."
Yang Luo smiled slightly: "I saved you because I needed you, so I don't need to thank you. Besides, all of you have to follow us."Forget it, I just need you to promise me to keep my friends safe. Because they risked their lives to come here, not for their own benefit, but for peace, for selfless dedication, they cannot die. "
Yang Luo said helplessly: "I can only say that I try my best, but as long as you cooperate well, safety should be guaranteed."
Li Yun said: "By the way, Lan Yunduo is also here, in Kabul. There is another person, his name is Li Jinlong, who was the first young man who ran out to save me just now. He just graduated, so he can be regarded as a student of Lan Yunduo. I It was also here that I met them."
Yang Luo asked: "Besides this Li Jinlong, are there any Chinese in your medical team?"
Li Yun shook his head: "No, besides Americans, Germans and British, there are three Koreans."
Yang Luo lay on Li Yun's body without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something. At the beginning, the two of them talked without much feeling, but now that Yang Luo suddenly fell silent, Li Yun realized that the posture of the two of them was too ambiguous. Yang Luo lay on her body, looking at Yang Luo's face so close, feeling Yang Luo's body temperature and the breath from his mouth spraying on her face, making her face become more and more red. Especially the clothes on her body were soaked, giving her a naked shyness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com