The bully couldn't help but say, stepped forward and took another step, and kicked the old man to the ground!

The wooden stick in his left hand pressed both the grandfather and grandson to their necks, and one foot stepped on the old man's thigh, firmly holding it to prevent the other from struggling, and Buck used his strong left hand to touch the abdomen down the opponent's sternum......

The body of the old man at his fingertips is not extremely thin, and it seems that the pizza that can be called the bread of Syria still allows people to basically live, which is the happy country claimed by the Islamic State of ISIS.

But when he left the sternum, Buck really touched a piece of harder internal organs, which normal people should not have, and the volume was large and slowly extended to the navel, and the standard spleen was enlarged!

The spleen of ordinary people is almost below the left ribcage, but here it has extended beyond the navel and above the pubic bone, and compared with the ordinary soft spleen, this hardness indicates that it is already in the advanced stage, with a history of more than a year and a half in the late stage, and may die at any time due to various complications!

Although there were no words, but Buck's movements were obviously not what a bully should have, the old man struggled a few times, and found that the other party did not snatch the child or do anything else, the gloved fingers moved in his abdomen, which was more in line with the strength and kindness that he remembered that the doctor should have, malicious This kind of thing is really easy to recognize for the elderly, so the tense body was immediately eased, and he hugged the child to stop the child's strong resistance.

Buck felt it too, and withdrew the stick, and slowly crouched down and turned the flashlight to the weakest light in English: "You're dying, you've had a fever for more than a year, haven't you?"

The old man was not frightened, let alone crying out for the sky, but just hugged the child tightly with both hands and shook his head slowly: "Two years...... It's been almost two years, Achika has had a regular fever since last year, and there are no doctors, their doctors will only stop the bleeding and heal the wounds, and I don't dare to go to their doctors. ”

Buck hooked his finger to take the child sent by the old man, reached out and touched it again, these three or five-year-old children do also have symptoms of an enlarged spleen, and this kind of battlefield infectious disease, according to Barker's experience, is that children are more likely to be infected with various diseases than the elderly, but the vitality of children is generally stronger than that of the elderly, and they persist and fight longer, and if they can be treated, they are more likely to recover: "This disease is caused by the infection of dogs and corpses on the street, do you know how many cases of this situation are in Reka City?"

The old man did not answer: "Achika...... What are you going to do, Acheka?" Under the faint light of the flashlight, the old man could be seen leaning against the corner almost completely paralyzed, obviously he was not dying because he was going to die, all his emotions were on the innocent child, his dry and cracked and somewhat festering face, but it was slowly wrinkled, and it seemed that two cloudy tears were oozing out of the deep sunken eye sockets.

The child could already understand a little of the common Syrian English, but he didn't fully understand and shook his grandfather: "What's wrong...... What's wrong with you, Grandpa! Grandpa......"

It's good that the child doesn't speak, the immature voice is vague, but it is more innocent like a hatched chick, accompanied by the coughing sound of both grandparents and grandchildren, Buck, who has become a father, stretched out his hand and said ruthlessly: "Give me the child, I will take him out of here, if it is still too late, there is still a little hope that it can be cured." ”

This kind of leishmaniasis is not an incurable disease, the point is that the outbreak of this infectious disease is usually a war-torn place where the medical system is destroyed, and many patients without professional common sense think that it is just a headache and fever, and it is not immediately dying and dragged on, until the entire immune system is completely destroyed, and it is a chronic infectious disease with a particularly strong concealment.

The old man's eyes lit up suddenly: "Allah bless ......" But the eyes that looked at Buck were still a little suspicious: "You...... Who are you?"

Buck shook his head, "Whoever I am, it's better than keeping a child here, you say?"

The old man trembled sadly and pushed the child up to hand it to Buck, but Buck didn't answer: "He is now the pathogen of an infectious disease, and I don't have any medicine, so you can only persuade him to follow me......"

The grandfather and grandson were left arguing fiercely in Arabic, and the old man hugged the child hard, but did not dare to make any more intimate moves, and finally had to push the child towards Buck.

This is a dark-haired, big-eyed Middle Eastern Arab kid, with exceptionally bright eyes under the short curly hair, and turned his head to look at Buck in disbelief: "Grandpa, grandpa said he was going to die?"

Buck tried to be as indifferent as he could: "Almost, if you don't come with me, stay here, you're all sick with this dog, and soon you'll die too, don't touch your grandfather now, if you're willing to come with me, sit in the corner over there." ”

The child shook his head slowly, trying to rub against the old man, but the old man pushed him away!

Buck continued to look coldly, war is like this, almost every family that has experienced war will leave behind the tragic process of going to the same end, which is why he has never been very enthusiastic about war, go to the special **** war!

Fight a fart! Kill a fart!

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people are even more bitter!

The child who was about to cry was finally covered by the old man's mouth! He also lowered his voice to Buck: "Six years old, Achika is six years old, as long as they are ten years old, the Holy War Army will pull them to the new barracks, and since last year, as long as the boys who have reached the age of ten will be taken to the new barracks to learn guns and then go to battle, so I can only hide Acheka at home!"

Buck, who had seen Scouts in Southeast Asia, especially young soldiers like Nu, was also incredulous about the ten-year-old conscription age: "So small?!" I'm afraid it's hard to even hold an AK rifle full of bullets, right?

The old man shook his head helplessly: "The holy war army in the city is dying more and more, and the foreign soldiers are not enough, people are dying every day, and now as long as they are caught by the doctors of the holy war army, they all ask to donate blood, go to the doctor to donate blood, donate blood for theft, and donate blood if they are caught!"

So that's the case, Buck focused: "How many cases do you have in Reka City, it's because of the disease caused by pathogenic insects on dogs and corpses, contact with dogs and aphid bites can be infected, do you know how many people are like this? ”

The old man seemed to be depleting his thinking ability, and slowly shook his head: "I don't know, a lot, I haven't left the street in the past year, I just go to the street to sell some vegetables, change something, and send two cakes a day, will you help Acheka cure his illness?" seemed to remember this last long-cherished wish, and hurriedly racked his brains to think: "This...... I don't know about the disease, but the hospital is on South Sadr Street......"

Buck had been pondering the city streets for a day, and quickly drew a rough map of the city on the ground with the tip of a sharp little axe: "South Sadr Street?

The old man nodded vigorously: "Yes, it is said that the city center is now dependent on a separate power supply line in the hospital, and the electricity from the hydropower station is maintained ......."

Buck suddenly realized that according to his previous habitual thinking in Eastern Europe, such a war-torn city can usually only use independent diesel generators and other temporary power generation, but he didn't expect that this provincial capital city, which is next to the largest river and lake in Syria, has such an opportunity to send electricity!

To the south of the city, isn't it just the Euphrates Dam power station?

The river is always flowing, and as long as one unit can survive and continue to generate electricity, the energy supply will be continuously maintained, but now everything else has been cut off in order to ensure the central area.