Urban ancient fairy doctor

"Don't worry, he is not possessed by the devil, but has a disease. I am a doctor and can cure his disease."

As Ye Bufan spoke, he struck like lightning and quickly inserted the silver needle in his hand into more than a dozen large acupoints on the little boy's body.

As the silver needle penetrated, the little boy's body stopped twitching and he stopped foaming at the mouth.

People around him slowly gathered around and pointed at Ye Bufan, obviously very curious about his treatment method.

The lifestyle of the people here is extremely primitive, with little contact with the outside world, and they have never seen acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine.

At this moment, Henry's cell phone rang. After he took the call, his expression changed drastically and he said to Ye Bufan: "Master Ye, it's bad, something happened to Cao Xiaowan."

Ye Bufan asked: "What's going on?"

Henry said: "I heard that the plague at the Zuma tribe headquarters was very serious. Many people were infected with this extremely special infectious disease, and even the chief's mother was not spared.

There are many doctors over there to help with treatment, but nothing works.

The great wizard of the tribe just now told Chief Garrincha that this was not an ordinary plague, but the wrath of the wizard god, which brought disaster on the Zuma tribe. Human sacrifices must be used to survive this disaster.

The chief was convinced and had prepared 100 living people for sacrifice, including Cao Xiaowan.

Ye Bufan's expression changed. After finally coming to Africa for so long, he finally got news about Cao Xiaowan. He couldn't bring a dead person back.

He said, "When is the sacrifice?"

"Tonight, we must rush there immediately, otherwise it will be too late."

"Okay, let's leave now."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he reached out and took back all the silver needles on the little boy's body. Although the condition has not been completely cured, his life will not be in danger in the short term. We can only wait until later.

Several people hurriedly got into the Humvee and rushed towards the location of the Zuma tribe.

As the sun sets and night falls, tens of thousands of Zuma tribesmen gather at the foot of a big mountain.

This is the location of the headquarters of the Zuma tribe. The mountain behind it is called the Holy Mountain by the locals. At the foot of the mountain stands a tall statue of more than 30 meters high. Every sacrificial activity of the tribe is held here.

At this moment, there is a tall altar in front of the statue. 100 crosses have been set up. A woman is tied to each shelf, and a lot of firewood is placed at the foot.

According to the great wizard of the clan, women are the best sacrifices to the wizard god, and the best

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The method of sacrifice is fire sacrifice.

These women have different skin colors, some are white, some are black, and some are yellow.

A very beautiful Caucasian woman with a convex and concave figure is tied to a cross in the middle, and is extremely sexy.

Her golden hair was spread over her shoulders, her delicate face shone in the moonlight, and her eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

Next to her was a yellow woman with a pale face and eyes full of frustration and decadence. She was the once arrogant Cao Xiaowan.

At this moment, Cao Xiaowan no longer knew how to describe her feelings. When she was in China, she had always dreamed of marrying a foreign man, thinking that Chinese men were not worthy of her noble self.

Later, she met Kanu and even dreamed of being a princess. But only when she got here did she realize that everything was a nightmare.

Compared with here, China is simply a paradise for women, while this is a hell for women.

After getting off the plane, Kanu took off the mask, first tore off the passport, and then took her back to the tribe's home.

Only when she got here did she realize that this man already had four wives, and he had only one purpose of bringing her back, which was to sell herself to make money.

From then on, she began a nightmare-like life, with extremely poor sanitary conditions, unpalatable food, being beaten and scolded every day, and having to receive at least dozens of guests. It was simply a life worse than death.

And all this is not over yet. Tonight, he was suddenly selected by the tribe and tied to a cross. It was said that he would be sacrificed to the witch god here as a human sacrifice.

regret! Endless regret!

Cao Xiaowan felt regretful in her heart. She was originally a high-ranking princess in China, with countless suitors, but because of her own insistence and her high-minded feminism, she finally completely destroyed herself.

If she was given another chance, she would definitely not continue this choice, but would cherish the rare life she had in the past.

There are no ifs in this, everything is too late, and she will be burned alive in a short time.

In front of the altar was an extremely burning bonfire. Tens of thousands of Zuma tribesmen gathered around the bonfire. The leader was a middle-aged man of about 50 years old. He was the chief of the Zuma tribe, Garrincha.

Here, the chief's power is comparable to that of the emperor in feudal society, controlling the life and death of all clan members.

Standing in front of Garrincha was a man wrapped in a black robe, holding a crystal ball staff in his left hand and a big black snake coiled around his waist. He was the great wizard of the tribe.

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No one knows his true identity. They only know that he is a high-ranking wizard, the spokesman of the Witch God, and his strength is unfathomable.

At this moment, he faced Garrincha and said in a hoarse voice: "Dear Chief, the Witch God has just conveyed his decree to me that our sacrifice should begin.

As long as these 100 women are dedicated to the witch god, the tribe's disaster will naturally be lifted. "

"Release them, release our president quickly, you stupid people!"

Following a shout, several white men rushed in from outside, led by a big fat man.

He shouted angrily at Garrincha: "We are members of the World Medical Association, and we are here to provide assistance to you this time and to treat your people.

But why do you treat us like this? You even want to sacrifice our president. Do you still have any conscience? "

A bearded man next to him also shouted: "What era is it now? Why are you still so ignorant? You are infected with an unknown virus here, and you are not offending God at all."

You must believe in medicine, only modern medicine can save you! "

"Presumptuous, how did you talk to the chief? Do you believe I will kill you now?"

The speaker was a tall, strong black man, holding a gleaming sword in his hand.

The fat man stopped the angry bearded man and said to Garrincha again: "Master Chief, we don't mean to offend, but you must let our president go."

At this moment, he was extremely depressed. As members of the World Medical Association, they had always received the best treatment wherever they went and were respected by everyone.

But it's different here. Originally, they heard that an extremely weird infectious disease occurred here, and they went to the African continent to provide medical assistance.

Unexpectedly, just a few days after arriving, the president, Alice, was brutally arrested by the people here. It was said that she would be sacrificed to the Witch God.

They were full of anger, but they had nothing to do. It was like a scholar meeting a soldier. The people here were extremely backward in thinking and couldn't communicate at all.

Galin looked at them and said, "I've given you a chance, and it's been a whole week, but what have you done?

Not a single patient has been cured, and my people have died one after another. Now even my mother is sick. How can I trust you? "

(The fifth update is completed today, everyone has a happy weekend!)