: Jiangcheng Fanwai: I once loved a girl 1

The plains are overgrown with weeds and trees, and the distant mountains are faintly painted blue by the sky.
There is a beautiful and stubborn flower in Africa called Ugandan paulownia, its color is the same as the sky.
Jiang Cheng always thinks that this kind of flower looks very much like Munan, but in this sudden accident, he doesn't know if there is still a chance for fate to see her in his dream again.
People never know who will arrive first tomorrow or accident.
That day, a quiet Friday, the international doctor rescue station was busy as usual. The lack of medical conditions in the locality made the locals regard these exotic doctors as life-savers.
"Doctor Jiangcheng, Miss Nurse Ma Fei is here again and brought you a lot of delicious big mangoes." The little boy hopped in and opened the white disinfectant cloth.
He is only about ten years old, like a tall little black wood, he always feels that he has grown up, and he refuses to call Jiang Cheng his brother, but learns from the adults to call him Doctor Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng was bandaging a man with an injured arm. Hearing the words, he only asked the little boy: "Tommy, don't accept anything, there are some biscuits on the table. Give me a box for Miss Ma Fei."
The little boy nodded, picked up the biscuit box from the table on tiptoe, and walked out the curtain with cheerful steps.
The patient witnessed this process, smiled, and asked jokingly: "Doctor Jiang, I heard that you are not married and have no girlfriend. Miss Ma Fei is hardworking and kind, and likes you. Why not consider it?"
The old marriage habit does not prevent the girls from flying in ignorance and admiration. This handsome and kind Chinese doctor has gradually become the admiration object of young unmarried girls since he came to the rural areas of Uganda.
Jiang Cheng carefully bandaged the scratches on his arm, and said: "I have dedicated my life to the medical and health industry. I will return to China in a few years to continue studying diseases. I don't plan to get married."
"It's a pity that a good person like you should be loved by a good girl." The patient couldn't help but sigh, and looked sideways at the white gauze that was gradually entangled on his arm. "We are poor here, but people are kind."
Jiang Cheng didn't laugh.
As soon as the patient got out of bed, the earth trembled suddenly, accompanied by a huge roar.
"Boom~"
The little boy ran in quickly, panting and pulling Jiang Cheng's sleeves: "It's not good, it's not good, someone has shot in! They have guns!"
"It's the wicked group again!" The patient clutched his injured arm and beat the bed angrily. "Now that the country is finally on the right track, this group of people must make trouble and harm people everywhere!"
Uganda's economy has improved significantly in recent years, but the surrounding environment has been unstable, especially in the marginal area where Jiangcheng is located. Criminals often robbed them everywhere with guns.
A few days ago, the International sent people to suppress it, and these reactionaries finally stopped a lot. Recently, I was about to move around.
After all, Jiang Cheng is a doctor who came out of the army, and he rarely calms down.
"How many people came and how is the situation?"
"Large, about forty or fifty people, all with guns."
"Tommy, call the local government for help. I'm going to transfer the patient." Jiang Cheng calmly instructed, and he was about to walk outside the door.
"Don't, they seem to be catching the doctor!" The little boy screamed to stop, and the big gunman had entered.
The area of ​​the ward was small, and five black gunmen broke in, and the capacity was squeezed a lot in an instant.
The headed man was rugged, full of flesh, and looked up and down Jiang Cheng with ferocious eyes. The man next to him whispered a few words in his ear, and the leader instantly showed a sly smile.
"Are you a Chinese doctor, Jiang Cheng?"
Jiang Cheng looked cold and guarded the little boy behind him: "I am Jiang Cheng."
"Ok, ok, I heard that you are good at medical skills, please come with us." The leader walked towards him with a big grin, arrogantly swaying the AK45 gun in his hand, "You better get to know, otherwise a hospital patient You have to die."
There was a crackling gunshot, and the black hole pointed at the patient's temple by the bed.
"Don't—Brother Jiangcheng," the little boy pinched the corner of his clothes, his big eyes glistening with tears.
The leader tilted his head and glanced at the little boy. With one look, the other man lifted him up like a chicken and threw him behind him.
Surrounded by black and heavy men, the smell of sweat and fear instantly drowned the little boy, his eyes widened and motionless.
Jiang Cheng frowned: "Let go of him, I will go with you."
"No, no, I heard that you Chinese are quite cunning." The leader smiled, "Take this kid away. If you are not obedient, I will kill him with one shot."
Jiang Cheng was silent, Yu Guang glanced at the desk, and calmly said, "You only arrest doctors. It seems that we need our medical skills to save people. Can I bring some medical supplies?"
The leader squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Cheng for a while, with his nostrils facing the sky, nodding proudly.
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Jiang Cheng approached the desk and packed the medicines and other things in the drawer. There was a black box in the corner. His fingers seemed to accidentally press the button on the box, and he moved back and forth casually.
The satellite equipment above the earth swayed, and the sophisticated distress signal was sent from the sky above Uganda, instantly turning to China's Secret National Conditions Office.
The sound of the instrument ticked, turning into a concise letter for help.
"Doctor Jiang, let us go." The leader beckoned, and a group of people took large packages of medicines and detained several international doctors to leave.
As Jiangcheng guessed, this group of people did come with a goal.
In the severe armed conflict, some of them were seriously injured, their lives were on the verge of death and urgently needed medical treatment. So the subordinates turned their attention to the international doctors in nearby villages.
In the primitive tropical old forest, venomous snakes and mosquitoes are permeated, the sound of water is ticking down in the desolate old caves, and various military supplies are scattered everywhere, scattered on the ground. Rough men wearing camouflage uniforms, lying lazily in twos and threes. With.
Jiangcheng and his party were taken to the innermost wooden house. Sunlight spilled from the cave at the top of the cave. The small house looked strange and dense, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Which one of you has the best medical skills?" The leader coldly swept the white coat doctors.
The little nurse Ma Fei hid behind Jiang Cheng, trembling with a slender figure. The little boy grabbed Jiang Cheng's sleeves, clutching tightly, not daring to let go. In front of the cold iron gun, life is like an ant.
Jiang Cheng patted the child's hand comfortably, and then stood up: "Take me to see the patient. If the treatment time is delayed, the patient's life will be in danger."
As soon as his voice came out, the noisy surroundings suddenly disappeared, leaving only the sound of water dripping on the stone slab.
The leader raised his lips, and then the two came out and escorted Jiang Cheng into the wooden house.
The room was dim and damp, but the wooden beds were expensive, fine bedding and some women's cosmetics. There was a dark-skinned woman lying sickly on the bed, sobbing in a low voice, large swaths of blood on the bedding.
It was a woman in her thirties with a dry face, chapped lips, curly black hair wrapped around her head, and she could vaguely see the outline of her beautiful face.
The bullet penetrated her abdomen, very close, and the flesh and blood flew around, and the bullet fragments penetrated her body. The pain had already made her unconscious, shaking, biting the corner of her lips, and contaminating the pillow with cold sweat.
Jiang Cheng glanced at the woman, and then looked at the worried look of the armed leader, already understanding the relationship between the two.
"Cure her, if she dies, all of you will accompany you!" The leader glared at Jiang Cheng fiercely, pressing a cold gun on the back of his head.
But when the leader looked at the woman on the bed, his hideous face suddenly softened a lot, and he was actually a little tender.
Jiang Cheng didn't speak, walked over to the bed and crouched down and opened the gorgeous bedding. A strong smell of blood spread over the face, the woman's lower abdomen was dripping with blood, and the gauze was already dyed red.
"Go and call in Miss Ma Fei, and bring tools." Jiang Chengtou did not reply, "Boil some hot water, let it cool and boil for use. Also, don't disturb me for the next five hours."
The leader asked: "Can you save her?"
"You say one more sentence now, the lower her chances of survival will be." Without lifting his head, Jiang Cheng took out the sterilized gloves and began to check the patient's physical condition.
Some subordinates couldn't understand Jiang Cheng's arrogant attitude, and muttered in a low voice: "Boss, this Chinese may not be credible. In case he fails, something will happen to your wife"
"No, there is any good doctor in Africa, just trust him." The leader raised his hand and ordered, "Do as he wants, and immediately order."
A few people did not dare to refuse, bowed their heads respectfully and walked out.
The nurse Ma Fei walked in quickly. Jiang Cheng briefly asked for the operation. Ma Fei nodded, and the two skillfully began an operation to remove bullet fragments.
The sky was completely dark, the pristine mountains were extremely cold, but the cave remained strangely warm.
When Jiang Cheng came out of the wooden house with blood in his hands, his whole body was already collapsed, and it was fortunate that the nurse Ma Fei supported him.
The fierce leader hurried in and looked at his wife, only to see that she breathed smoothly and escaped the danger of her life, and then relieved.
The international doctors were blindfolded from Matsushita Mountain, but Jiang Cheng, Ma Fei and the little boy stayed.
The wicked also have goodness, and the wicked still maintain their evil deeds.
"It's too much, no credit at all!" In the quiet stone house, with a tropical forest on one side and a steep cliff on the other, the little boy sat down on the ground, "When I grow up, I must be a soldier and kill them. the wicked."
Ma Fei smiled and knelt on the ground to boil hot water: "We are lucky to be alive. We have already called the police, and the police may come soon."
"Police? It's strange to believe them." The little boy rolled his eyes, and went to stand beside Jiang Cheng by the window, "Doctor Jiang Cheng~Why are you looking at the sky again? Are you still thinking about that pretty lady?"
After the little boy met Jiang Cheng, he knew that he had a habit of looking up at the sky, and he also knew that he had a favorite young lady.
Jiang Cheng smiled and shook his head. These people were cruel and ruthless, living their lives on the cutting edge.
Perhaps, I will never see her again.