"Dangerous! Come back quickly."

Ambassador Wei shouted anxiously.

Chief Fang retreated back to the side of the car unwillingly.

"what to do?"

Several leaders on the scene were urgently studying countermeasures, and they looked at the local tour guides they hired.

This tour guide is a black young man, a college student who came out of the Simandu area. He is familiar with the local situation and can speak local indigenous languages ​​and English and French. Ambassador Wei took a lot of effort to hire him.

The tour guide shook his head and looked puzzled, "The Wuliyang tribe is the most barbaric. They hardly welcome any visiting guests, and I have no good idea."

Ambassador Wei was anxious, "That's not possible. In the Ximangdu mining area we planned, the Wuliyang tribe occupied a large area of ​​land. We must contact them and obtain their consent."

The tour guide had no choice but to pluck his courage, holding the bulletproof shield provided to him by the security personnel in one hand and a loudspeaker in the other, and walked forward two steps tremblingly.

He was timid and stopped when he walked two or three meters away from the Feather Arrow.

Because he knew that in the tribe, this feather arrow represents a dividing line, and crossing the line means war.

The Wuliyang tribe is the most primitive tribe in the Ximangdu area. They still maintain the habit of hunting. These savages don’t care where you come from and what kind of official you are.

He hurried behind the shield, raised his trumpet and shouted, "Brothers of Wu Liyang, don't be nervous, we are here to make friends with you. We brought food, medicine, candy, and many good things, which were given to you for free. We also brought doctors. If someone in your tribe is sick, they will cure him..." This sentence played a very good role. On the opposite village wall, a black man far taller than others slapped the wall with a knife in his hand and said a lot.

The tour guide slowly stood up, pointed back, and said a lot of things.

The two of them communicated for a few minutes.

Tan Xiaotian and the others couldn’t understand what these two people were saying?

Chief Fang and Chief Hu lived here for a long time and could understand one or two indigenous words.

"That strong man from Wu Liyang said about the chief, and the words "being sick" are said to be sick?"

Sure enough, the tour guide ran back and showed joy on his face, "Chinese Ambassador, Wu Liyang's chief is sick. The person who talked to me just now was the chief's son. He said that if we can save the chief, they will be friends with us."

"This is absolutely fine!"

The Chinese were in jubilation. They brought a medical team to this trip, which was done.

"But..." The tour guide's next words were poured on the top of everyone's heads like a basin of cold water, "They said, only the doctor and I were allowed to go in."

As soon as this was said, the crowd suddenly became quiet.

Ambassador Wei wanted to speak but stopped.

The fierceness and barbarity of the Wuliyang tribe are obvious to all. If only the doctor is allowed to come in, how can he explain to the doctor's family if something happens?

"Can you tell them again, it's better to carry the chief out and we'll treat him outside?"

Ambassador Wei thought of a solution.

The tour guide shook his head, "Chinese Ambassador, Wu Liyang's people are so fierce, they will not change their minds."

Ambassador Wei looked at Li Qing, the captain of the medical team.

This is a doctor in his thirties. He comes from a large hospital in Yanjing. He has superb medical skills and a bright future. He really can't bear it.

"Leader, I'm willing to go in and see the chief."

Li Qing saw Ambassador Wei’s embarrassment and volunteered, “I came to Africa to complete the tasks assigned to me by the organization.”

Ambassador Wei's lips trembled twice, and in the end he said nothing. He patted Li Qing on the shoulder hard, "Good comrade, I'll ask you for me when I go back."

Li Qing picked up the medicine box and was about to walk with the tour guide when Tan Xiaotian suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

He bent down, pulled out a stick from his trouser legs and handed it to Li Qing, "Doctor Li, take this for yourself."

Li Qing smiled and pushed the stick back, "I appreciate Mr. Tan's kindness, but I am a weak scholar. I can't use the weapon even if I give it to me. Don't worry, my most powerful weapon is medical skills."

He carried the medicine box and followed the tour guide to the village gate of Wuliyang tribe.

Everyone's eyes were focused on his low-high but extremely upright back.

Ambassador Wei burst into tears, "With such a good comrade, our work will definitely be completed."

The village gate opened a crack, and Li Qing and the tour guide walked in, and then the village gate closed again.

Everyone had no other good idea, so they could only wait outside.

Guo Xu and Cong Youde came to Tan Xiaotian, "Boss, the security of the embassy has guns. I saw that these savages only have cold weapons. For a few of us, plus the security of the embassy, ​​we should be able to destroy this tribe.

If they don’t let Dr. Li go, we can rush in and save people.”

Tan Xiaotian glared at him, "Nonsai, we are here to work, not to start a war. If this tribe is destroyed, all tribes in the Simandu area will regard us as enemies. How can we contact them in the future and obtain their support?"

Guo Xu lowered his head and became disgusted.

Time passes so slowly, a minute is as long as a century.

Ambassador Wei frequently looked at his watch and kept spinning in the spot anxiously, "It's been fifteen minutes, why is there no movement at all?"

Gu Wei comforted him, "Old Wei, be careful, don't be impatient, how can you see a doctor so quickly? Wait a little longer."

"Yes! At least we didn't hear any other sounds, which means there was no unexpected situation."

Fei Rongzheng also came over to persuade him.

More than twenty minutes later, the village gate opened.

Everyone's eyes were fixed there.

Li Qing's figure appeared there.

Everyone saw that he was unscathed and all breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Qing ran towards him quickly, but there was no tour guide behind him.

At the entrance of the village, the strong man in black was standing. Although he was still holding a dart in his hand, the tip of his spear was facing downwards. Judging from his expression, he no longer had the initial hostility.

Li Qing just ran back, and Ambassador Wei was the first to greet him, "Doctor Li, how are you doing?

What's going on over there?"

Li Qing ran too fast and didn't even breathe. He waved his hands repeatedly and signaled that he was fine. He took several breaths. Then he quickly said to the members of the medical team: "Let me find a bottle of albumin."

Then he turned around, "Don't worry, the chief ate unclean things a few days ago, was poisoned by the witch doctors from their tribe with herbs, but there was inflammation in the stomach. I had just given him anti-inflammatory drugs, but he was old and weak, so I hang him an injection of albumin to supplement his nutrition."

Everyone was relieved.
Chapter completed!