Chapter 1346: Herbal medicine
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Godly Fisherman
- Lao Yang Ban Xian
- 1784 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:35:45
Honorary murder? Xiao Peng frowned when he heard the word. It's been a long time since I heard this term!
This is a very excessive custom, and there is a similar custom in China, which is the ‘main door style’. In ancient times, if there were any women who were able to pass J or something, they would be taken to ‘the pig cage’. That was the so-called ‘honorary murder’, which was called the restoration of family reputation.
Even if society has progressed to this day, such things often happen. In 2017, there was a case in Qingtongxia, Ningxia. An elderly Hui nationality and his son found a pagan boyfriend of Han nationality because of their daughter. They felt that their daughter was ashamed of themselves, so they rented out their daughter, his boyfriend and an innocent person. The driver of the car was killed. This is a typical'honorary murder' case.
Of course, this case is not representative in China. In China, the vast majority of Hui people can accept intermarriage with other ethnic groups, but there are still some sects that insist on intermarriage of the same religion! The idea is to forbid intermarriages, not interracial marriages! This case definitely cannot represent the entire Hui nationality! (Just introduce the case! Lao Yang's aunt is the Hui nationality! There is absolutely no opinion on the Hui nationality compatriots! Do not misunderstand what Lao Yang means.)
In China, so-called honour murders are already very rare, but this ‘honour murder’ is still extremely common worldwide. Every year at least five thousand women die from this terrible death sentence. Especially in places like Indo-Three, Pakistan Railway, Middle East and Africa. The most frightening thing is that many countries here regard this ‘honorary murder’ as a domestic affair. The punishment for this kind of crime is obviously lighter than a murder case, and it can even be said to condone crime, especially in places where religious laws are strictly enforced.
For example, in Saudi Arabia, there is a genuine princess who was sentenced to stone for being in love with a bodyguard. There are even more honorary murders caused by the caste system on Indo Three.
Now the reasons for honorary murder are varied. For example, there is a man in Turkey or he bought his 16-year-old daughter because his daughter is dating her boyfriend; another woman divorced and her family killed her; Hong killed her brother because she posted a video on the Internet; a young couple in Yinsan eloped, and the couple was caught and killed. . . . . . There are countless examples of this.
This honorary murder must be done by one's own relatives. Is this Nimado cruel? That Abdulaye killed his sister just because his sister's body was seen? This is so nonsense, right?
Mukala was very anxious, lit a cigarette, but felt wrong, and handed it to Xiao Peng. Xiao Peng shook his head: "How can I smoke in the hospital?"
After hearing this, Mukala put out the cigarette: "I am also a little anxious! I am helpless. Although Al-Shabaab has left Mogadishu now, many things have been printed in people's souls. Just like me now If you smoke, if the Al-Shabaab is here, you can shoot me at this point. Every time I see people here chewing on Carter's leaves, I don't understand. Compared with cigarettes, the Carter's leaves are in the end. Which is more harmful? Honorary murder is the same. I have three children and they are all sent abroad now. I just don’t want them to grow up in this environment."
Xiao Peng asked puzzledly: "Then why don't you leave?"
Mukala smiled bitterly: "I still have an identity, the patriarch of the Abuturu tribe. If I leave, the entire Abuturu tribe will suffer. Now I can only stay here. People do not live by themselves, everyone Don’t you have a heavy burden on your back?"
Xiao Peng comforted him and said, "Don't think about it so much, at least you are mixed up here now, right?"
After hearing this, Mukala suddenly showed a cruel expression: "I will not let Yishan suffer such pain in vain! I will make them pay!"
At this moment, one of his bodyguards came over, glanced at Xiao Peng and Yang Meng, and said, "Mr. Mukala..."
Seeing him hesitating to speak, Mukala said: "Just say something!"
"The doctor said that Abdulaye and his men's hands and feet can't be cured!" His men looked at Yang Meng as they spoke. This guy had done too hard! A whole waste manufacturing machine! It seems to be silent, and it is to kill people with one hand!
No wonder the two dared to come to Mogadishu.
After hearing this, Mukala snorted coldly: "Is he still alive? Just save his life, lest he has nothing to do with his ‘honour’. Let me see what honor this disability has!"
McAfee smiled and said, "Dare to do something with Xiao? He and the old Thorin of Maple Leaf Country must have a common language!"
Mukala did not understand what McAfee meant. McAfee told him about the conflict between the angels of and Xiao Peng, which caused Xiao Peng to destroy a branch.
"Now that Old Solin has given Xiao's photos to all the angels of to stick to the most conspicuous position of the motorcycle, whoever doesn't open his eyes to provoke Xiao Peng, don't talk nonsense, just find a corner to find out. That's it!" McAfee said.
Mukala stared at Xiao Peng, "I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to have such energy?"
McAfee laughed and said: "The status of Mr. Xiao and Mr. Yang is beyond your imagination. Especially in the Western world, I will just say that. It is my honor to be friends with them, not theirs. You can understand that. Right?"
He was talking about the identities of Xiao Peng and Yang Meng’s ‘Samuel’ and ‘Samson’, but these identities are not easy to use here-this is a Muslim territory.
At this moment, the door of the operating room opened and the doctor walked out. Mukala quickly asked: "The operation is over? What is the result?"
The doctor said bitterly: "The operation hasn't started yet. The plasma hasn't been delivered yet. There is not enough hemostatic agents. Our hospital is not enough: not enough medicinal materials, not enough staff, not enough equipment... "
After hearing this, Mukala grabbed the doctor's collar directly: "What should I do? Did you watch her die? You should think of a solution!"
The doctor said bitterly, "I know how to heal, but I can't do anything without medicinal materials and tools!"
After Xiao Peng heard this, he said to Mukala: "Mukala, be polite to the doctor. You still have to count on others to heal and save people! Mengzi, did you take medicine for trauma?"
Yang Meng shrugged: "Can we both get traumatic when we come out? I bring a fart trauma medicine?"
Xiao Peng blinked after hearing this. Well, what you said is really reasonable.
Seeing Mukala's anxious look, Xiao Peng suddenly had an idea: "Doctor, I was looking at the grass planted at the entrance of the hospital just now, that is..."
The black doctor thought for a while: "Oh, I heard that it was planted by the doctor Hua Xia who used to help here. What I saw looked like orchids. I know that Chinese people like orchids. They should be homesick, so they planted them here. It’s pretty nice to have a small flower. We just leave it there, no one cares about it anyway."
Xiao Peng patted with both hands: "I have a way!" He said to Mukala: "Let your bodyguard, go to the door and pull out a few plants with big leaves. There is a long rod in the leaf and bloom on the rod. When I came, I saw that stuff in the flowerbed!"
After a while, the bodyguard ran back holding a bunch of green plants. Xiao Peng took a closer look: "Okay, no problem. This is sheep's ear orchid. Folks call it a serum. Crushing this grass and applying it to the wound can stop the bleeding! You should know that we Chinese people are good at using herbal medicine. The doctor Hua Xia here used to plant this grass here to stop bleeding. You can use it now!"
"Can this work?" Mukala asked puzzledly.
Xiao Peng looked plain: "You have no other choice, don't you? A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. Anyway, this thing has a first-rate hemostatic effect."
The black doctor looked confused and took the leaf into the operating room. After a while, he ran out and showed his thumb: "It works! It works!"
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "It is not easy to grow up here after protecting the flower bed. This kind of plant likes a cool and humid environment. You are still too dry here!"
The black doctor nodded desperately: "We are short of medicinal materials. It is so helpful for us to have such herbs! The medicinal materials are what we need most here, and trauma is what we face most often. There is simply this kind of herbal medicine. Great. I will grow this herb well."
Xiao Peng nodded and said: "You returned from studying medicine in China, but did not study Chinese medicine. This is a very wrong thing. I am not saying that Chinese medicine is better than western medicine, but in Africa, Chinese medicine is more suitable than western medicine, because Chinese medicine mostly uses herbal medicine. It's very suitable for an environment that lacks doctors and medicines like Africa. I suggest you learn about Chinese medicine, which may be more effective."
The black doctor nodded after hearing this: "I will definitely look for relevant information! This is also amazing!"
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Yes, the right one is the best. Okay, the plasma is here. Go in and go for the operation. After the operation, the sanitary environment is too bad."
The black doctor nodded: "Sir, our environment is like this, we all have experience!"
Xiao Peng shook his head: "It's not easy for you to perform the operation while driving the flies! Forget it, Mukala, you can wait here for yourself, and Mengzi and I will go for a stroll! It's boring here!"
After hearing this, McAfee said: "Just count me, I won't stay here anymore, I don't know how long I have to wait here!"
After hearing this, Mukala thought for a while: "Ebadi! Bring some brothers and drive my armored car to ensure the safety of several VIPs!"
The one named Abdullah is the guy who said Abdullaya could not cure him. Hearing what Mukala said, I was a little dizzy, protect the safety of these VIPs? How to protect? These people almost put a big ‘S’ on the outside of their underwear, right?
"But boss, we are not going to prison..."
"Mr. Xiao they can go wherever they want."