One hundred and seventieth shocking thief
"I'm bandaged by a black doctor too," another villager replied
"So too..." Another answered
"My, it was bandaged by a black man carrying a gun, and that person looked like a local." The last villager's words were even more shocking.
"Is no one's injury bandaged by white people?" Zhou Jiping asked afterwards
The villagers looked at each other, and after exchanging eyes, they shook their heads in a daze - no one had ever received treatment from a white doctor, which was too suspicious! Because according to the villagers, there were several white doctors in this medical team, and this should not have happened anyway.
"Those white people have been saving those seriously injured, maybe they can't be busy?" A kind villager also felt abnormal, but he was kind and unwilling to doubt those who had saved them, so he couldn't help but explain, but at the end of the story, the villager also felt that something was strange and his voice was getting smaller and smaller.
"Buko, please reband his wound." Zhou Jiping found that the bandage of a wounded soldier was too unreasonable, so he ordered Buko to let out a trick
"Yes," Buko agreed, opened the first aid kit around him, first prepare the tools he might use, and then carefully open the wounded bandage wound. Everyone was stunned. The wound was not serious at all, and it was not enough to use bandages. As long as you disinfect it and simply protect it with gauze to prevent the wound from suppurating it, according to the original bandage method, the wound of this villagers should at least be sutured wounds.
Now, who can confirm that the medical team is weird? But where is the weirdness? People still can't figure out what it is. Seeing Buko skillfully dealing with the villagers' wounds, the villagers also noticed something was different. They began to whisper to each other in the bottom of each other, thinking.
"What are those white doctors busy with? Do you know?" Zhou Jiping thought that if you want to figure out the truth, you should also start with those leading white men.
"They have been dealing with the seriously injured. They said they should pay attention to hygiene and prevent infection, so they don't let us get close," a villager replied.
"He, the bodies of those who were not saved were thrown into the haystacks next to the village. They kept burning last night, saying that only in this way can they be disinfected..." Another villager pointed outside the village and said, "
"They carried two people away this morning and said they had surgery, but they never saw those two people coming back. At that time, you came." Another clue was provided by someone.
"Are the two people carried away seriously injured?" Zhou Jiping asked
"Both people were shot in the stomach and were seriously injured." A villager gestured on his lower abdomen with his hands and said.
"Take me there!" Zhou Jiping ordered
The group immediately followed several villagers to the haystack outside the village. It was still a distance away from there. The strong smell of burning corpses became stronger and stronger. The pungent smell made people feel dizzy.
The haystacks that were used by villagers as fuel and building materials were gone, but were replaced by a large pit on the surface. The strong smell was Zhou Jiping and others who came out of it and looked inside. They saw that the firewood-like charred corpses inside were intertwined with each other, at least dozens of them.
"How many people are there in your village? How many people were killed by bandits yesterday?" Zhou Jiping asked the villagers again and said
"There are not many people in our village. In addition to the dead and those who survived, there were about a dozen more people running away. Yesterday, the bandits killed about a dozen people. The rest were all injured, but the injuries were severe. It seemed that they were all here." The villagers suddenly saw so many corpses of people from the same village, and they were both sad and scared.
"The chief, there are two more..." Muen reminded him while speaking.
"Yes, where are the two people they were saving when we came? We definitely didn't have time to burn, so look for them immediately." Zhou Jiping ordered immediately
More than a dozen soldiers and nine villagers quickly searched the entire village, which had almost been razed to the ground. It was not easy to find two people, or two corpses? In just a few minutes, a shout came from a short distance: "Here!"
Everyone immediately surrounded him when they heard the news. Several soldiers opened up a pile of ashes and pulled out a corpse from it.
"Is this the person who was carried away in the morning?" Zhou Jiping saw the soldiers clearing out the dust on the face of the body, so he asked the villagers to recognize him.
"Yes!" The villagers nodded in pain and were still alive in the morning. Now they have become a corpse, and it is difficult for anyone to accept it.
"Chief, this person has not died for a long time, and his body is still soft." The People's Army soldier who inspected the corpse reported that
"Chief, their wounds!" Just as everyone was watching the corpse together, Muen came forward and said, but at this time, no one had the idea of rejecting Muen. Muen made accurate judgments several times in a row, which made people admire him.
"Look at his wound!" Zhou Jiping ordered, but also had to look at Mu En with admiration.
According to the villagers just now, this person was shot in the lower abdomen and the entire abdomen of the corpse in front of him was wrapped in bandages from below his chest and wrapped around his lower abdomen.
A soldier of the People's Army pulled out the dagger and cut the bandage in a few seconds. From the front, there was only a gunshot wound on the lower abdomen. From the perspective of the burns in the wound, this was the level of the burns left by the ak close-up shooting and turned over the body. Everyone was shocked. In addition to the large hole caused by a bullet piercing the tailbone of the deceased, there were two neat knife edges on the deceased's kidneys!
Both blades were neatly stitched. Judging from the neat sutures, they were definitely something that professionals could do.
"It's not so shameless!" Zhou Jiping felt blood rushing towards his head, his heart beating pounding, as if he was about to jump out of his throat
The suture was cut open, and a dark red blood flowed out, instantly wetting the ground under the body, which was visible. This operation was done before the person died. The purpose of suturing the wound was to prevent blood from flowing out. If Zhou Jiping and others did not happen to arrive, the corpse would have been burned.
Zhou Jiping poked his finger into the knife. Although he was not a medical expert, judging from the empty abdominal cavity of the body, he certainly knew what was lost to the corpse. He never expected that the medical team marked with the Red Cross on the body of the car was doing this. They turned out to be thieves who stole human organs!
Chapter completed!