After sailing for a day, the fishing boat approached Black Earth Island. Sleeping in the cabin, Yan Fenghuo clearly heard the sound coming from the loudspeaker on the sea.
That was a military blockade, or military protection, imposed by Philippine warships on this sea area. They protected the fishermen of their own country from entering Black Earth Island for fishing operations, declaring that this was their territory.
However, every fishing boat must be inspected. Only after being inspected can it pass through the sea blocked by warships and complete fishing operations.
Yan Fenghuo, who was lying on the bed, struggled to move his body, but the injury was too severe and he could not move at all. If there were no Philippine warships to inspect, he could naturally continue to lie here, but the current situation did not allow it.
If the Filipino soldiers on the warship enter the fishing boat for inspection, he really has nowhere to escape.
However, when things went on the bright side, the Philippine warship did not make it difficult for the fishing boat and quickly directed them to sail towards the Black Earth Island fishing operation area.
A young Filipino boy walked in with two bottles of antibiotics in his hand, ready to change Yan Fenghuo's dressing.
"Thank you." Yan Fenghuo moved his lips in thanks.
The Filipino boy has dark cheeks. If he had not lived in the subtropics all year round, his face would not be much different from that of the Chinese.
"You're welcome." The Filipino young man grinned, quickly put on the medicine for Yan Fenghuo and said, "Your life is really good. It's a miracle that you can't die like this."
Yan Fenghuo moved his fingers as an answer. He took two deep breaths and asked, "There seems to be a warship outside. What's going on?"
"Hey, it's a military warship." The Filipino young man said disapprovingly: "China has been encroaching on our territory recently. In order to ensure the normal fishing operations of our fishing boats, the warships stay here for a long time."
Hearing these words, Yan Fenghuo was angry and smiled bitterly in his heart. The angry thing was that Black Earth Island was clearly his country’s territory, but it was forcibly classified as the inherent territory of his country by a small country. The bitter smile was that the Philippine Navy was able to attack the Black Earth Island on the black soil island.
There were warships stationed on the island, but there was no sign of any warships from my own country.
In order not to continue to expand the gaffe, for the sake of friendship with neighbors, for everything...
But when a country's territory is violated, all friendship will disappear. What we need to do is not to protest or condemn, but to pick up guns and fight to the death!
"China is so hateful. It occupies our country's black soil island." The young man said with a look of hatred: "If a war is needed, I will definitely be the first to go to the front line!"
Yan Fenghuo sighed softly, not knowing what he felt in his heart.
This is like a piece of fertile land. Both families claim it is their own, each has its own reasons, and each tells its own people that the land is its own, and the other side is too arrogant.
The party with a big family and business took into account various factors and issued strong protests and condemnations; while the relatively weak party was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, and stood directly on the ground with a knife, quite like if you dare to come, I will chop it down.
past posture.
The relationship between countries is basically all kinds of friction and trivial matters between families. If you retreat, others will advance, and if you advance, others will retreat. There is not much difference in essence.
"Do you want a war?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"No," the young man said with a smile, "my biggest hope is to open a small clinic and run a boat just to make more money. But if the war really breaks out, I will not hesitate to go to the front line. In fact, I will be an official.
Not bad, every time a fishing boat comes here, it will pay a large sum of money, otherwise it will not be allowed to enter Black Earth Island."
"What's going on?"
"That's how officials take advantage of opportunities to make a fortune." The young man shook his head and said to Yan Fenghuo: "I'm going to change your bandage. Please bear with it, it will be very painful. If you don't change it, you will be ready.
The flesh will fester, and if it gets infected, you really won’t be able to survive.”
The Filipino boy was telling the truth. In such a humid sealed cabin, Yan Fenghuo's skin was very prone to ulceration. Once ulceration occurred, it would be a large-scale ulcer, and the fishing boat would not return home because of him alone.
"I can bear it." Yan Fenghuo gritted his teeth and motioned for the Filipino boy to start.
"Okay, haha." The Filipino boy smiled and started cleaning up.
He first cut off the bandage wrapped around Yan Fenghuo's body bit by bit, and then wiped it with alcohol to try to separate the bandage from the skin and relieve Yan Fenghuo's pain.
Even so, Yan Fenghuo was still so painful that he almost fainted. The pain was like a person tearing your skin and flesh off for life. I believe many people have experienced this kind of pain, and there is no pain worse than this.
existence.
Half an hour later, with the efforts of the Filipino boy, all the bandages on Yan Fenghuo were finally removed. Yan Fenghuo was convulsing violently due to pain, and blood was oozing out from all over his body. He looked like a dead body.
People with skin are miserable.
"It's broken!" The Filipino young man sniffed the air in the cabin, his face changed color and said: "Your skin has begun to ulcerate slightly."
There was a faint stench in the air, and there were varying degrees of ulcers on Yan Fenghuo's body.
The humid air, the sealed cabin, the crude medical environment, the lack of sunlight all day long, and the tight wrapping would not be normal at all if it didn't fester.
"Yes, yes, is there any way..." Yan Fenghuo asked through gritted teeth.
The Filipino young man shook his head and said helplessly: "There is no way. I don't have enough antibiotics and I don't have medical equipment. There is no way at all."
"How long does it take for the fishing boat to return?"
"Half a month." The Filipino young man shook his head and sighed: "What if..."
"What will happen to me?" Yan Fenghuo continued to ask.
"meeting……"
"You will die, right?" Yan Fenghuo took a deep breath and endured the pain: "You have tried your best, thank you."
The Filipino boy stopped talking. He stared with clear eyes and bit his lip, looking for a practical solution.
He is a doctor, and a doctor's bounden duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. He does not allow the people he saves to die, which is related to his dignity as a doctor. Maybe his medical skills are not very good, but his dignity is not less at all.
The stench emanating from his body had long been smelled by Yan Fenghuo, and he knew what kind of critical situation he was in. When the young Filipino man changed his dressing and expressed his ideals, he smelled a glimmer of opportunity.
This opportunity is that people in every profession have their own dignity and what they care about most. For example, soldiers should go to the battlefield, and doctors should treat illnesses and save people. If it goes against their profession, it is a kind of betrayal.
"I will save you!" the Filipino young man said extremely stubbornly.
"No..." Yan Fenghuo shook his bloody fingers and made a weak voice: "You have tried your best, just try your best... You are not a doctor, am I right?"
"Who says I'm not a doctor?" The Filipino young man said loudly: "I am a doctor. I have been a doctor since I was a child. You are my first patient, and I must save you."
Yan Fenghuo was right in his bet. This young Filipino boy who was inexperienced in the world had the usual stubbornness of young people, so...
"Will the fishing boats land on Black Earth Island?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Yes." The Filipino boy nodded.
Yan Fenghuo was overjoyed, but a voice on the verge of despair came out of his mouth: "If you know how to use herbs, maybe you can use the herbs on the island to save my life, but... I know that I will definitely die, so send me to a small hospital."
On the island, there is soil there, and the people there have to be buried in the soil when they die, alas..."
As long as the fishing boat can dock at Black Earth Island, Yan Fenghuo is confident that the fishing boat will keep him on that small island. His confidence comes from the fact that he is about to die. Without enough medicine to treat him, he is still on a small island.
The island is undoubtedly the best choice.
At this moment, a burst of noise came.
"Bang!"
The hatch was kicked open hard, and several heavily armed Philippine Navy soldiers rushed in, pointing their guns at Yan Fenghuo!
"Tell me, where are you from? Tell me!"
"Damn it, you disgusting Chinese!"
"..."
The navy soldier cursed and stabbed Yan Fenghuo, who was lying there bloody, with the muzzle of his gun.
"ah!……"
Yan Fenghuo screamed in agony. A piece of flesh on his body was violently torn off by one of the soldiers, and the spasm that had just gotten better struck again.
"Stop." A violent yet calm voice sounded as a Philippine Navy officer scolded his soldiers.
In pain, Yan Fenghuo's teeth were clenching crazily, making clicking sounds. He had no idea why the Philippine Navy came directly to him and was so confident.
"Tell me, are you from a volcanic island?" the officer asked.
Volcanic island?!
Although Yan Fenghuo was in so much pain that he wanted to commit suicide, he understood the word volcano island. The volcano island in the other person's mouth referred to the erupting volcano. Although it had disappeared, it was replaced by the name volcano island.
How the other party knew this, Yan Fenghuo didn't know, and he was in so much pain that he had no ability to think.
Cruz, the captain of the fishing boat, was grabbed by a soldier. A soldier asked loudly: "Where is he from?"
Cruz immediately replied: "Taiwanese, he said he is Taiwanese."
After saying this, Cruz looked at the naval officer in horror, full of regret in his heart. He saved this man, but he didn't expect that this man would cause him a lot of trouble.
The Philippine Navy officer squinted his eyes and glanced at Yan Fenghuo a few times, then waved: "Take him away!"
Two soldiers immediately dragged Yan Fenghuo up and walked outside.
"Wait a minute, he is my patient!" the young Filipino man who changed Yan Fenghuo's dressing shouted loudly.
The officer stopped and glared at the young man fiercely.
Cruz on the side was frightened and hurriedly stepped forward to plead: "Sir, Marcos is not trying to protect this Taiwanese, he is just..."
"I know." The officer nodded, pointed to the Filipino young man and said, "Follow us and take good care of him."
After saying that, the officer strode towards the deck. The bloody Yan Fenghuo was carried away, and the young man named Marcos followed him and boarded the warship next to the fishing boat under the rifle fire of two soldiers.
Marcos was trembling. He didn't know what happened, but he knew one thing: this Taiwanese was his patient and he was a doctor.