Mantra

Chapter 189 The cruel reality
The savage collision between Baturu and I quickly interrupted the "ceremony" of the village chief.

Surprised, the village chief sighed and asked why we came here.

Holding the dagger tightly in my hand, I watched the "evil" ceremony of one man and one wolf solemnly, and repeatedly asked the village chief why he pretended to be a ghost, why did he sacrifice people?How can a talented student who has attended elementary school spread these feudal superstitions.

Facing my questioning, the head of Maoshizhai village had no choice but to tell me the truth of the night.

It turned out that Mao Shi Village was located in a remote place, lacking medical care and medicine, and when people got sick, they either sat at home and waited to die, or they were treated with some evil folk remedies that couldn't be more evil.

And the pale woman in front of me is a living example.

The woman had a miscarriage three days ago, which led to massive bleeding. Although the barefoot doctor in the village temporarily saved her life with herbal medicine, she became weaker and weaker, and the bleeding from the lower body could not be completely stopped.

In desperation, the village head and the barefoot doctor had no choice but to use "earth witchcraft" to "extend" the woman's life.

This kind of local method is very evil, and I don’t know when it was left behind. The specific operation is to catch a wolf, and then put the woman and the wolf together, burn the paper and draw amulets, and cut the blood vessels in the woman’s neck. A reed stalk was inserted into the woman's neck vein.

Afterwards, the barefoot doctor would cut open the wolf's artery, draw out the wolf's blood, and inject it into the woman's body with a reed stick and a pig's bladder for "exchange blood treatment".

To put it bluntly, it is a simple way to use wolf blood to transport people and save lives.

I have never heard of this method, and the risk of wolf blood entering the human body is too great.

Leaving aside any rejection reactions, just talking about the original equipment of this "surgical operation" is enough to make people hairy, and the chance of postoperative infection is too high, it is simply a treatment method that is notorious.

Facing the family members of the villagers and the helpless village chief, Baturu and I knew we were wrong, but although I was embarrassed, I couldn't just watch the village chief continue to do such absurd things.

Later, I talked about it so that the village head gave up the idea of ​​using "witchcraft" to save people, and called the company directly, hoping to rely on the strength of the army to solve the whole problem.

That night, Lianli held an emergency meeting in response to the special situation in Mao Shi Village, and finally decided to make a special case and send a medical team to help the villagers treat their illnesses.

The most amazing thing is that our company deputy was afraid that the road to Maoshizhai would be impassable and we would not be in time, so we directly dispatched the second squad to dispatch a support armored vehicle to open roads in the mountains and build bridges in the water. "Let's jump out of the road and let the health team enter the village for treatment.

After the health team arrived, they did basic treatment for the woman who collapsed after giving birth, and then picked up the senior doctor from the military hospital overnight, and performed an operation on the woman in an armored vehicle, which saved her life.

After the work was over, the family members expressed their gratitude to us. Before leaving, they slaughtered a raw cow, cooked a lot of local specialties, and stopped the armored vehicle, saying that they would leave us for a meal before leaving.

Under the warm hospitality of the villagers, we couldn't shirk anything, so although we felt uneasy, we still ate the last "military delivery meal" with the health team.

However, compared to the "weird" eating and drinking when we entered the village, this meal is quite satisfactory. The various beef and hot and cold dishes are very rough, but it is still acceptable, and we are very happy to eat.

For me and Batulu, that meal was probably the most sumptuous meal we had in Guizhou. I had never heard of the way of eating beef. It was an eye-opener. What was especially memorable was that they made beef offal. A kind of "Niu Bi" soup, which has a unique flavor. I drank a lot, and Ba Tulu has a huge stomach.

So far, I have vividly combined the characteristics of Guizhou with my own experience, and told Hongye and several other brothers. After listening to it, everyone is looking forward to the upcoming trip to Guizhou.

But there was only one exception, and that was the organizer of this trip, Lin Shaosong.

This Young Master Lin probably eats too much steak, so when he heard us talking about the beef blood soup and black rice, his face turned red and then pale, and he was very uncomfortable.

In the end, Lin Shaosong asked timidly: "Isn't there anything normal people eat in Guizhou? What's the matter with beef soup?!"

This sentence immediately called Ba Tulu "top"!Batulu hurriedly changed his face, ran out of the rickety carriage, and headed for the bathroom.

Xian Hongye looked at Batulu who was rushing out of the car, and asked me inexplicably: "Why did he react so much when he mentioned the deflated beef soup? Didn't he drink it at that time?!"

Facing the question, I smiled awkwardly and said: "It was quite drinkable at the time, but after the incident, when he realized what a 'cow holding soup' is, he wanted to spit it all out."

It turns out that the main ingredients of the deflated beef soup are the undigested gastric juices and food residues in the cow's belly, mainly from the small intestine to the stomach. Those things are delicacy in the hands of the locals, but they are still food residues in our opinion.

When we learned this from the old squad leader, we couldn't bear it at all, especially Batulu, who drank the most, vomited on the spot, and the boy's overwhelmed appearance became a problem for him.

In this way, Batulu, who dared to eat pork raw and drink cow blood in a daze, was subdued by a bowl of beef soup. No one should ask him how to make beef soup, otherwise He couldn't stand it.

But to be honest, although the ingredients of the beef soup are "dark", they have been sterilized after high temperature, so there must be no harm.In contrast, the pork and beef that Batulu eats raw are much more dangerous.If it wasn't for his indiscriminate eating, there wouldn't be the white-eating Gu in his belly, and he almost turned into a zombie.

After saying this, I looked at Lin Shaosong who looked embarrassed, and for some reason I suddenly wanted to laugh.

In order to avoid embarrassment between the two of us, before I laughed out loud, I walked out of the train compartment at Baturu's pace and walked towards the toilet.

"I'll take a look at him!" After speaking, I couldn't hold back my smile anymore, so I turned my head, smiled wickedly, and ran to Batulu's toilet.

When I got to the door of the toilet, I knocked on the door, first asked Batulu inside if he was right, and then asked him if he was okay.

Just at this time, a hand suddenly drooped on my shoulder, and then a very familiar voice shouted at me from behind: "What a coincidence, I can see you here!"

I heard that voice very familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

Surprised, I hurriedly turned my head to look at the person behind me.

Afterwards, my face quickly darkened, and my hands and feet tensed up involuntarily.

The person behind me is none other than the ladyboy Nineteen who has four eyebrows and covets Zhao's kitchen knives all the time!
Are the ghosts lingering!
(End of this chapter)