Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 1932 Looking for Mommy John
The three of them didn't stop for a moment after eating, and immediately started diagnosis and treatment, because the medicine arrived, and there was an additional process of getting medicine and infusion.

Both Saya and Panda can help with this, but Panda is not as good. You know Chinese college graduates, although they are studying medicine, but if they don’t practice with old doctors for a while, they are nothing.

No, the panda is just there. Giving someone a fluid infusion is just like practicing aiming. If a blood vessel is too thick, it can't be pierced, or it can be pierced directly.

At any rate, the people in the village are kind, and when they saw the sweaty face of the little guy, they knew that it wasn't that he didn't do a good job, but that he was a handyman. Everyone encouraged him not to be afraid, just prick it.

With Saya teaching by example, the panda's technology has made a leap in half a day.At night, the little guy didn't even need to look at the blood vessels. He touched the blood vessels with his fingers, closed his eyes and stuck them in with needles.

This shocked Saya. Seeing the stupid look of the little fat man who kept calling her master just now, she couldn't help but feel a throbbing in her heart.

Young hearts are like grass in spring, they can't help being intimate with anything that touches them, including wind and rain.

They worked until 12 o'clock in the evening. Ye Wancheng and the others stopped the diagnosis and treatment at the strong request of the villagers.The main reason is that no one is willing to see a doctor. Who do they go to for diagnosis and treatment?

Instead of going to bed at home for dinner, they ate outside. The villagers slaughtered a camel and roasted it in a huge earthen naan pit.

Roasted whole camels can only be seen on grand Kazakh festivals, and they must be accompanied by many programs.It's just that there must be no other programs today, because it's too late.

But because many young people came back, everyone still danced around the bonfire. Everyone in this nation can sing and dance well, as if this is their innate talent.

The three old men were pulled up to jump together, Ye Wancheng could still twist twice in a decent manner, while Liu Xiangdong and John could only jump like bears.But so what?It's not a martial arts competition, it's just for fun.

Surrounded by several beautiful girls, the three old men danced very happily, and promised the villagers that they must drink at night, so the three of them naturally would not break their promise.

The kumiss is soft in the mouth and has an aroma. It is easy to make you forget your drinking capacity, but this thing has stamina, and it will make you ecstatic after a while.

At this time, John was already lying in a girl's arms and couldn't stand up. He looked at the beautiful girl with misty eyes, as if he had returned to his childhood, and whispered: "Mom."

The girl gently hugged his head, as gentle as a mother: "Hey, close your eyes and sleep for a while and you'll be fine."

At this time, Liu Xiangdong was also dragged into someone's house by a girl who was half hugged and half supported?Lying on the bed, I kept shouting "good wine!"

The girl gently helped him up, let him lean half on the quilt, and fed him water made of fruit juice and honey, which was a hangover cure.

Ye Wancheng was stronger than them, and he was smiling silly as he watched the kitten surrounded by several girls and circled in the crowd.

There is a Hu Xuan dance in Kazakh dance, which is to keep turning in circles, and the panda has already turned in circles at this moment, but it is mechanically pulled around by others.

Ye Wancheng stood up and staggered over. He knew how to do this. When he was young, he loved to dance with his wife the most. Even among Kazakh women, the plum blossom dance was top notch.

It's just that his current age and physical strength seem to have limited his performance, and the alcohol began to surge at this time. He just walked around in front of the panda, and then the two fell down together, and Saya, who had been supporting him all the time, fell down. Also lying on the ground with it.

When he woke up the next morning, Ye Wancheng found himself sleeping with the panda, with Saya in the middle of the two, and a sweet-looking girl on the other side.

Ye Wancheng is an old man from Northern Xinjiang, so he was naturally not surprised by these situations. Many customs are traditional, but guests must also respect themselves.

Ye Wancheng strolled around, and first found Liu Xiangdong, who was sitting there watching the girl beside him at a loss, Ye Wancheng explained with a smile: "It's okay, it's a custom, people won't let you do anything. "

Liu Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got up to wash up.

John is the strangest thing. It's early in the morning, and he is still hugging a girl and calling his mother. The girl has been gently stroking the top of his hairless head for a long time, humming an unknown song.

Ye Wancheng kicked it over: "Get up and go to work!"

John looked sleepily at Ye Wancheng, then at the girl, and muttered, "Sleeping in mother's arms is really nice."

Ye Wancheng scolded angrily: "Don't pretend so much, the old parts are almost gone, what mother are you looking for!"

This guy was pretending to be asleep, he could tell at a glance, but the little girl was stupid, and she was still trying her best to coax him there.

John got up with an innocent face, and muttered: "You spoil the scenery, can't you let me sleep a little longer?"

Ye Wancheng shook his head decisively: "No, you Americans are too unreliable, I have to watch you."

The three of them came to the small river to wash up together. John stretched happily, and then asked Ye Wancheng, "Can I settle down here?"

Ye Wancheng shook his head resolutely: "No, you're just a wolf who sneaked into the flock of sheep. Although you've lost all your old teeth, you can't learn to eat grass."

Liu Xiangdong, who was brushing his teeth, sprayed all the toothpaste out of his mouth.This metaphor is too vivid. This guy's love has always been used as an excuse to sleep with others, but the way of expression has been beautified.

After a while, the panda ran over in a panic, saw Ye Wancheng was about to cry, and was scolded by Ye Wancheng before confessing his crime. It turned out that when he woke up just now, he found himself sleeping with Saya in his arms have to.

Ye Wancheng pointed at John and Liu Xiangdong angrily: "They all slept with their arms around the girl, what are you afraid of?"

The panda's pupils dilated instantly, with an incredible expression on his face.In the end, he shook his head resolutely: "No, I'm different from them. I have to be responsible."

Ye Wancheng looked at him with interest, how do you want to be responsible?

"I want to marry Saya!" The little fat man replied decisively.

Ye Wancheng looked at the little guy playfully, and asked, "Did he agree to marry you?"

The panda vowed: I hugged her all night, if she doesn't marry, who else can I marry?

Ye Wancheng looked helpless: "Go, go, as long as people agree, I will propose marriage for you."

After another busy day, it was past twelve o'clock after dinner. For safety's sake, Ye Wancheng didn't let them drink too much this time, and insisted that the three of them lived in Saya's house, which was relatively spacious.

(End of this chapter)