Great Power Army Reclamation

The three of them didn't stop for a moment after eating, and immediately started diagnosis and treatment. Because the medicine arrived, there was another process of getting medicine and infusion.

Both Saya and Panda can help with this, but Panda is still a little behind. As you know, after graduating from Chinese college students, although they study medicine, they are nothing if they don't practice with old doctors for a while.

The panda is just there. Injecting fluids into someone's body is just like practicing aiming. The thick blood vessels either can't be penetrated or are directly punctured.

After all, the people in the village were kind. When they saw the sweaty look on the little guy's face, they realized that it wasn't because he didn't work well, but because he was just a bad boy. They all encouraged him not to be afraid, just go ahead and prick him.

With Saya teaching her through words and deeds, Panda's skills improved in just half a day. At night, the little guy didn't even need to look. He touched the blood vessels with his fingers and inserted the needle with his eyes closed, without missing a beat.

This moment shocked Saya. Looking at the silly look of the little fat man who had been calling her master just now, she couldn't help but feel a throb in her heart.

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

They were busy until 12 o'clock in the evening. At the strong request of the villagers, Ye Wancheng and the others stopped the diagnosis and treatment. The main reason is that no one is willing to see a doctor anymore. Who will they treat?

Instead of sleeping at home, they ate dinner outside. The villagers slaughtered a camel and roasted it in a huge naan pit.

Roasted whole camel can only be seen in grand Kazakh festivals, and it must be accompanied by many programs. But there must be no other programs today because it’s too late.

However, because many young people came back, everyone still danced around the campfire. Everyone in this nation is good at singing and dancing, as if this is their innate talent.

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

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

Kumis is soft in the mouth and has a fragrant aroma. It is easy for you to forget how much you drink, but this thing has staying power and will make you feel ecstasy after a while.

At this time, John was lying in the arms of a girl and could not stand up. He looked at the beautiful girl with misty eyes, as if he had returned to his childhood, and murmured: "Mom."

The girl gently hugged his head, as gently as a mother: "Be good, close your eyes and have a good sleep."

At this time, Liu Xiangdong was also half-carried and half-supported by a girl into someone's house. Lying on the bed, I kept shouting "Good wine!"

The girl gently lifted him up, let him lean half on the quilt, and fed him water mixed with juice and honey, which was a hangover cure.

Ye Wancheng was stronger than them. He was giggling as he watched the kitten spinning around in the crowd surrounded by several girls.

There is a Huxuan dance in the Kazakh dance, which is spinning in circles. The panda has already turned in circles at this moment, but is being pulled around mechanically.

Ye Wancheng stood up and staggered over. He knew this move. When he was young, he loved to dance with his wife. The plum blossom dance was top-notch among Kazakh women.

However, his current age and physical strength seemed to have limited his performance, and the alcohol was starting to rise at this time. He walked to the panda and just turned around, and then the two of them fell together, and Saya, who had been supporting him, fell down. He also lay on the ground with him.

When he woke up the next morning, Ye Wancheng found that he was sleeping with the panda. Between them was Saya, and on the other side of him was a sweet-looking girl.

Ye Wancheng is a veteran of Northern Xinjiang, so he is naturally not surprised by these situations. Many customs are traditional, but guests must also respect themselves.

Ye Wancheng walked around and first found Liu Xiangdong. Old Liu was sitting there looking at the girl next to him at a loss. Ye Wancheng smiled and explained: "It's okay, this is custom, they won't let you do anything. "

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

The weirdest thing about John was that it was already early in the morning and he was still hugging the girl and calling him mommy. The girl had been gently stroking his hairless head for a long time and humming an unknown song.

Ye Wancheng kicked him over: "Get up and work!"

John looked sleepily at Ye Wancheng, then at the girl, and muttered: "It smells so good sleeping in mom's arms."

Ye Wancheng scolded angrily: "Stop pretending, the old parts are almost gone, why are you looking for a mother!"

He could tell at a glance that this guy was pretending to sleep, but the little girl was stupid and still tried her best to coax him.

John got up with an innocent look on his face and muttered: "You are such a disgrace to 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 river to wash up together. John stretched out happily, and then asked Ye Wancheng: "Can I settle here?"

Ye Wancheng shook his head firmly: "No, you are just a wolf that got into the sheep flock. Although all your old teeth are gone, you can't learn to eat grass."

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

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

Ye Wancheng pointed at John and Liu Xiangdong angrily: "They all sleep with girls in their arms, what are you afraid of?"

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

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

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

Ye Wancheng looked at the little guy with a playful expression and asked, "Has she agreed to marry you?"

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

Ye Wancheng looked helpless: "Go ahead, go ahead, as long as she agrees, I will propose marriage to you."

After another stressful day, it was past twelve o'clock after dinner. For safety reasons, Ye Wancheng did not let them drink too much this time and insisted that the three of them stay at Saya's house, which was relatively spacious.