Amid the prolonged crying of the baby outside, Wei Ran and Kirill helped Ayana sew up all the wounds and broken blood vessels, and bandage them extremely carefully.

Finally, when Kirill helped push in an injection of antibiotics, the two of them, who had been squatting almost all the time, breathed a sigh of relief and worked together to cover Ayana's body with a blanket.

"I hope she wakes up tomorrow"

When Kirill said this, his tone was full of unconfidence.

"Yes, definitely."

Wei Ran took off his blood-stained gloves and threw them away, moved his sore knees and waist, and walked out of the felt curtain under Mahbub's silent gaze and caution.

"Old guy, is your foot injured?" Wei Ran suddenly stopped and asked.

"I'm fine," Mahbub replied after a moment of silence.

"Let me help you treat it."

Wei Ran turned around and said, "While I'm still a doctor."

After being stunned for a moment, Mahbub nodded and asked Soraya to go in and take care of the unconscious Ayana. He sat down by the campfire and unwrapped the blanket around his feet, revealing the burnt black wounds.

.

"Who did you learn this stupid trick from?"

Kirill took a look and walked to Habibullah's side with a sore leg. He ignored the submachine pistol that the other party subconsciously raised. He took off the watch from his wrist and hung it on the silencer twisted at the muzzle of the gun.

Then he put on the stethoscope, first put the head in his arms and covered it, and then began to examine the two babies.

"This is the only way to survive"

Seeing that Kirill didn't seem to be planning to do anything, Mahbub put down the gun he had picked up and replied.

"Both little guys are healthy"

Kirill took off his stethoscope and said, "They were not in any danger because of the difficult delivery."

"Take it"

Habibullah said and handed the watch to Kirill.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then nodded, took the watch and put it on his wrist again, "Thank you."

"Go and have a rest by the campfire." Habibullah's tone softened a lot.

"Their mother may have milk, but her body is still very weak."

Kirill said as he sat by the bonfire, opened the medical bag and took out an unused syringe, pulled out the needle and handed it to Habibullah, "So if you can get goat's milk, you can boil the goat's milk before putting it in

If it's cool, feed it to them little by little with a syringe."

"Thanks"

Habibullah also thanked him and took the syringe.

At the same time, Wei Ran had also applied anesthesia near the wound on Mahbubu's foot.

"Do you need my help?" Kirill asked.

"Hold the flashlight for me"

Wei Ran was half serious and half joking, "This dad is holding a flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other. I'm worried that he may mistake the trigger for the flashlight switch, so I might as well let him concentrate on holding the gun to make me feel more at ease."

This little joke also made Mahbubu slightly embarrassed to hide the unique-looking pistol in his hand behind his back. It was a pistol from the same country as Weiran - the Type 80 submachine pistol.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the same time, Kirill also took the two flashlights held by the other party, letting the dim light beams cover the black wounds on Mahbubu's feet.

"Mind talking about something?"

Wei Ran put on his gloves again and asked, "It's the first time that someone pointed a gun at such a close distance for surgery, so I'm inevitably a little nervous."

"What do you want to talk about?" Mahbub asked after a moment of silence.

"Anything, like that pistol of yours?"

As Wei Ran spoke, he had already started disinfecting the area around the wound, "Where did it come from?"

"Picked it up," Mahbub said perfunctorily.

"There are always all kinds of weapons inexplicably appearing in the desert," Wei Ran said, having already picked up the scalpel, "I have given you an anesthetic, but it will be a little painful. You have to be patient and at least don't pull the trigger.

trigger."

Mahbub did not respond to Wei Ran's reminder. On the contrary, from time to time he would glance at his daughter who was surrounded by felt not far away, and Habibullah who was boiling goat's milk next to another bonfire, and the

Two little babies wrapped up and still crying.

Compared with the childbirth operation just now, the wound on Mahbub's foot was not much more complicated, and he had to admit that although the method of burning the wound caused some trouble for debridement, in general it did make him better than Mahbub.

Lale's situation is better.

Finally, he was given a shot of tetanus vaccine, and Wei Ran said, "The doctor's work has been completed."

After hesitating for a moment, Mahbub sighed, "Have you eaten?"

"He once gave us half a piece of naan." Kirill pointed to Habibullah in the distance.

Hearing this, Mahbub nodded without saying anything. He just stood up limpingly, walked to the side of the two babies with a wooden stick, and exchanged something with Habibullah in a low voice.

After a while, the two little babies who had drank goat's milk were carried by Habibullah into the curtain surrounded by felt.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a small enamel pot with mutton from the depths of the cave and placed it on top of the bonfire, but he left the cave himself.

At the same time, Mahbubu also raised his pistol again and stood by the bonfire beside the curtain, watching Wei Ran and Kirill vigilantly.

Knowing that the confrontation between the guerrillas and the prisoners had resumed, Weiran and Kirill wisely did not move and remained silent.

They all know very well that when it comes to issues involving children, for the safety of the children, Mahbub will most likely choose to shoot them as soon as they make any move and then consider whether it is a misunderstanding.

During this long silence, the aroma of boiled mutton gradually filled the cave, and Mahbub remained motionless as if he had fallen asleep.

"I..."

As soon as Kirill spoke, Mahbub immediately raised his gun.

"Can I lie down?"

Kirill, who didn't know if he was testing, raised his hand and asked, "My post-concussion syndrome has not completely disappeared. I have been either traveling or undergoing surgery all day. I am too tired."

Mahbub didn't say anything, he just shook the gun in his hand.

Seeing this, Kirill and Wei Ran each lay down by the campfire. After a while, they also snored one after another. They were really tired.

But in fact, Wei Ran didn't sleep. Not only did he not sleep, but Kirill, who was facing him, didn't sleep either.

Amidst the snoring of the two of them, Mahbub also relaxed his vigilance slightly. He limped with a wooden stick and fetched two small enamel bowls from a nearby stone, and filled them with two bowls of broth and

Several pieces of mutton were placed beside the campfire.

When the sky outside the cave gradually became brighter, the donkey's braying "woke up" the two people who were dozing by the campfire in time, and caused Mahbubu who was beside the campfire in the distance to immediately stand up with a wooden stick.

Not long after, Hakim hurried into the cave leading a donkey, with Maralai on the back of the donkey.

"You two!"

Hakim shouted hurriedly to Wei Ran and Kirill, "Look what you did! Stand up and see what happened to her!"

Hearing this, Wei Ran and Kirill got up and walked towards the donkey.

But after just one glance, the two of them sighed at the same time and shook their heads at each other.

At this time, Malale, who was lying on the back of the donkey, clenched her fists with both hands and put her arms against her ribs. At the same time, her body leaned back extremely. Her face was already red from suppressing it, and there was a wry smile on her face.

appearance.

"I remember you injected her with tetanus vaccine," Wei Ran asked in Russian with a frown.

"It must have been injected"

Kirill said firmly, "I put all the potion bottles in that cave."

"Tell me what you think," Wei Ran said as he untied the rope from Malale's body, took her down and gently placed her beside the bonfire.

"She may have been infected with tetanus when we gave her the tetanus vaccine. This is the most likely possibility."

Kirill opened the medical bag and took out an orange tracheal tube and handed it to Wei Ran, "There is also a possibility that she is intolerant to the tetanus vaccine. This possibility is very small. Before I performed the surgery on her,

I just had a skin test.”

"You explain it"

As Wei Ran spoke, he reached out and pinched Malale's chin, opened her jaw joint with a crisp "click" sound, and then inserted the endotracheal tube into the trachea through the mouth.

"I need a board and a rope, hurry up." Wei Ran urged in Persian.

The first one to react was Multaza. He immediately ran to the depths of the cave and ran over dragging a wooden box one meter long.

While the little guy and Habibullah were eager to find the axe, Wei Ran had already stood up and walked to the wooden box, raised his leg and kicked it directly.

"Crack!"

The huge force of the stabbing foot easily broke a thick wooden board with only one finger. Wei Ran ignored the dull eyes of the people around him and said, "Go find the rope!"

After saying that, he kicked out a second time, breaking the edge of another wooden board, and then tore them off the wooden box.
To be continued...