Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 58

The child took the milk and drank it, as if it was the first time he had tasted this taste, the child looked at Bao Chengyuan with a surprised look.

"Little friend, where's your family?" Bao Chengyuan bent down and asked.

The child shook his head, not knowing whether he was saying he didn't know or he couldn't understand what Bao Chengyuan said.

When I came here yesterday, I heard from the village head that there are local dialects here, and the locals rarely learn Chinese, and few even speak Mandarin.

At this time, the adults who were working outside came home and saw their own children who did not know when they ran out and were still talking to outsiders, so they rushed over and took the children away.

"We are not bad people." Li Ruofeng explained behind the parents, "We are doctors, we are here to help you see a doctor. If you have any health problems, you can come to the medical team to see us at any time."

Li Ruofeng tried his best to explain a lot, but the other party didn't listen to a word. He picked up the child and entered the room to shut Li Ruofeng out.

After being rejected, Li Ruofeng returned to Bo Chengyuan and said dejectedly, "Professor Bo, what should we do...these villagers don't believe us at all."

"Normal." Bo Chengyuan has seen many xenophobic villages, but it is rare to see xenophobia.

"Then what should we do? Three inspections in one day?"

"A batch of supplies will come in the afternoon, and we will see if we can persuade them by distributing supplies." This is a common method used by some medical teams, and it is very effective for places where supplies are scarce.

Bo Chengyuan squatted in the ditch where the child drank just now to observe, picked up the test tube in his pocket, took a small amount of water and returned to the medical team.

"Professor Bo, why did you take the water there? The sewage from that canal should not be drinking water." Li Ruofeng was puzzled on the way back.

"It's just strange. There are many ditches like this in this village, and almost every house has one at the door." Bao Chengyuan felt strange since yesterday. He thought it was a ditch to divert water to the fields, but people here don't grow The scattered vegetable fields are also planted in front of their own house, so there is no need to build canals to divert water.

It was only then that Li Ruofeng noticed the weirdness Bo Chengyuan was talking about. When he returned to the medical team, Li Ruofeng found the village chief and asked the question that Bo Chengyuan had just asked.

"It's a custom in our village to build a canal in front of the door to keep it safe." The village chief explained that there are customs in different places, so it's not surprising to think so.

The materials in the afternoon were delivered one after another. The village chief invited the villagers to come to the medical point to receive the materials for free and to have a physical examination. However, the villagers here basically ran home after receiving the materials. Anyone who stayed for the inspection No.
It was the first time that Bo Chengyuan encountered Waterloo in his career, and it was also the first time he had seen villagers who resisted immigrants so much.

Before five o'clock in the evening, the medical team closed work early, and Bo Chengyuan made a video call to He Wanqian. He had been away for two days, and He Wanqian seldom sent him messages. The long-distance relationship between two doctors was equivalent to losing contact.

"Professor Bo, isn't the medical aid going well?" He Wanqian asked with concern when he saw Bo Chengyuan frowned.

"The villagers are not very cooperative." Bao Chengyuan replied.

"Thanks for your hard work, Professor Bo." He Wanqian also occasionally went to some small places for medical assistance, and also encountered such problems. As a foreigner in the local area, he would appear extremely passive.

"Doctor He, have you been busy recently?" Bao Chengyuan saw that He Wanqian's frequency of sending him messages changed from three hours to seven hours, and finally there was no news 24 hours a day.

"Wan Wan." Bo Chengyuan saw Fu Sihe appearing in He Wanqian's camera with his own eyes, and He Wanqian hung up the video with a guilty conscience
"Wanwan?" Bo Chengyuan didn't understand why Fu Sihe, a group boss, was so idle, wandering around Zhonglin every day.

【Madam is busy seeing her ex-boyfriend recently? 】

Recently, Song Lanshan's condition is getting worse and worse. He Wanqian also tried to persuade her to receive psychological treatment, but Song Lanshan refused. Her awareness of calling for help is relatively low among patients. The premise of receiving psychological treatment is that the patient asks for help on his own initiative. The psychologist can give guidance after receiving the signal, but Song Lanshan has no will to survive at all. If no one is watching 24 hours a day in the hospital, problems will easily arise.

"Shanshan's situation doesn't seem right." Fu Sihe came to seek help from He Wanqian.

When He Wanqian hung up the phone, he accidentally bumped into it. In addition, some patients had problems, so they could only rush to the ward immediately. Song Lanshan swallowed something.
"Send it to the operating room for gastric lavage."

When the person was pushed out of the operating room, Fu Sihe sat on the bench tired all over, and then sent Song Lanshan back to the ward. He had been staying here for three days and slept less than two or three hours a day.

"It's facial cleanser." He Wanqian sighed, this is not the first time Song Lanshan has swallowed things randomly.

After the operation, He Wanqian took out her mobile phone, saw Bo Chengyuan's WeChat message and immediately called to explain, but no one answered.

"What is Professor Bo doing?" He Wanqian could only call Li Ruofeng.

"He's doing push-ups." Although Li Ruofeng was a little puzzled by Bao Chengyuan's behavior, he probably understood it when he received He Wanqian's call.

"Call him."

"Professor Bo, my master's phone number." Li Ruofeng handed it over tremblingly.

Bao Chengyuan got up immediately, picked up the phone and said in a low voice, "Coax me."

"Professor Bo, are you three years old?" It was the first time that He Wanqian heard a 29-year-old man using a subwoofer to speak what a child would say.

"Madam's ex-boyfriend can't see the wedding ring on Madam's hand?" Bao Chengyuan asked in a low voice.

"He stayed in Zhonglin because of Miss Song." He Wanqian wanted to tell Bao Chengyuan about Song Lanshan's general situation, but was rejected by Bao Chengyuan on the phone, "I won't listen."

"Okay." It was the first time He Wanqian saw Bao Chengyuan so childish.

"I won't explain if I don't listen to you?" Bao Chengyuan looked like an unreasonable child.

He Wanqian laughed lightly, "Professor Bo, let me explain to you."

"I don't want to hear it anymore."

"Bo Chengyuan!" This was the first time He Wanqian called Bo Chengyuan's name.

"Huh?" The aggrieved Bao Chengyuan responded.

"I miss you very much." He Wanqian smiled softly.

Hearing these words, Bao Chengyuan softly smiled, "After a long absence, I will miss you a lot. I also miss my wife very much."

In the middle of the night, there was a gunshot in an abandoned factory less than five kilometers away from Mengcun. Bo Chengyuan was awakened by the gunshot. Mengcun is less than five kilometers away from the border. There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons here, and the people coming and going are either black or evil.

"There are old friends of mine in the new medical team in Mengcun."

"Let's greet and welcome in a new way." Among the dark crowd, the handsome face of the young man was half outlined in the moonlight, and he looked at these people whose eyes were full of fear with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)