"Good." The entire Wolf Squad cheered, but were also somewhat shocked.
It's not difficult for an excellent sniper to hit a target two kilometers away, but they need to measure wind speed and temperature beforehand and have an observer. But Ye Xingchen hit the target with a single shot, which is something that ordinary people can't do.
"Mr. Ye has a real talent for sniping," Li Chengyun thought to himself, secretly amazed.
"My sense of direction isn't very strong, but I have telekinesis, so I can lock onto targets with a thought." Ye Xingchen stroked the gun and praised, "It's really a good gun."
Ye Xingchen casually handed the gun back to the sniper and strolled around the base with Li Chengyun: "There's something I'd like to ask you for a favor."
"Mr. Ye, please give your instructions," Li Chengyun said with a smile. "You don't need to be so polite with me."
"I've started a company, and there's no one in charge of security for now. Do you have anyone you can recommend?" Ye Xingchen asked.
“I do have a suitable candidate here. One of my comrades retired because a family member fell ill. He is currently taking his father to Tianjin for medical treatment. However, his father’s illness is special and he needs someone to take care of him,” Li Chengyun said.
"What illness?"
“It’s a rather troublesome illness. I almost forgot about it. You can help him. Let’s go find him now.” Li Chengyun suddenly remembered Ye Xingchen’s medical skills and slapped his forehead.
"Okay, take me to meet this person." Ye Xingchen nodded.
The company urgently needs someone to set up the security department, and the person Li Chengyun recommended is a retired Canglang, which is definitely not an option.
In a dilapidated construction site, a man in worn-out camouflage clothing is tying steel bars.
When Li Chengyun saw the other person's back, he could hardly believe his eyes.
He tentatively stepped forward and softly called out, "Dazhu."
The sturdy figure paused slightly, then turned around in surprise.
His face was covered in dust, but it couldn't hide the determination he had once shown as a soldier.
Zhou Dazhu, Li Chengyun's former teammate, is an outstanding member of the Canglang team.
"Captain?" Zhou Dazhu instinctively straightened his back and gave Li Chengyun a military salute.
“How could you…” Li Chengyun grasped his hand, unable to utter a single word.
Zhou Dazhu, a national treasure who once traveled alone behind enemy lines and spent seven days and seven nights without sleep to retrieve top-secret documents from the enemy, ended up tying steel bars on a construction site after his demobilization.
"It's alright, Captain. This way it's easier for me to take care of my dad," Zhou Dazhu grinned.
A moment later, in a low-ceilinged shed, Ye Xingchen and the others met Zhou Dazhu's father.
He was emaciated, with a belly as big as a drum. The smell of Chinese medicine wafted from the simple shed, and a small stove was simmering the pungent medicine.
Looking at Zhou's emaciated father, Li Chengyun frowned and said, "Your father's illness has become so serious, why didn't you contact me?"
"After being demobilized, you'll receive a substantial resettlement allowance, plus a special monthly stipend, but why do you seem so short of money?"
“My dad’s illness has taken him to many large hospitals, and we’ve spent all the money we had for his transfer. He also needs to go to the intensive care unit every month to stay alive, which is why I’m in such dire straits. Captain, I’ve let you down.” Zhou Dazhu lowered his head in shame.
After being demobilized, he became a complete failure and now feels ashamed to face his former superiors.
“It’s my fault for not taking good care of you. Why didn’t you come to me when you had difficulties? Canglang is your home. It’s hard to ask your family for help.” Li Chengyun said with a sense of disappointment.
"Yes." Zhou Dazhu stood up straight.
“This is Mr. Ye, a highly skilled doctor. Only he can cure your father’s illness.” Li Chengyun looked at Ye Xingchen and said, “Mr. Ye, please help me.”
"Is your family from the deep mountains of Yunnan and Guizhou? Is your father a hunter?" Ye Xingchen stepped forward and placed his hand on Zhou Dazhu's father's wrist.
He already had a good idea in mind, but he still needed to confirm it.
“Yes, Mr. Ye, my family is from the Yunnan-Guizhou region. He is a hunter who often goes hunting in the mountains for ten days or half a month at a time.” Zhou Dazhu was taken aback, then nodded quickly.
"You've been sick for over two years, haven't you?" Ye Xingchen asked again.
"Two years and three months," Zhou Dazhu stated the specific timeframe.
"She was thin, her abdomen was as big as a drum, and she couldn't eat anything. When she went to the hospital for a checkup, they found that her body was full of ascites. Each time, she could only have surgery to drain the fluid, but she would have a relapse after half a month." Ye Xingchen let go of her hand.
"Yes, Mr. Ye, what's wrong with my father?" Zhou Dazhu was taken aback; Ye Xingchen was able to directly describe his father's illness.
"This is not an illness, but rather caused by 'red blood worms' parasitizing the body," Ye Xingchen said.
"Red Blood Worms? What are those?" Zhou Dazhu asked nervously. "Do you have a solution?"
"It's not a big problem. Have someone buy these few doses of medicine." Ye Xingchen wrote down the prescription, and Li Chengyun immediately handed it over to someone to buy.
“In the mountainous areas of Yunnan and Guizhou, there is a lot of hot and humid air, which easily breeds many poisonous insects. The red bloodworm is one of them. This thing is mainly parasitic and lives on the stomach wall of animals. It is difficult to kill it by high temperature.”
Ye Xingchen said, "Your father must have ingested something like this while he was hunting, which caused this illness."
"So that's how it is. No wonder I couldn't find anything wrong with my father when I took him to see both Chinese and Western doctors, even though we had blood disease screenings done." Zhou Dazhu suddenly realized.
“This thing is not common; it belongs to the ancient extinction category. Unless you have some experienced traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, you can’t diagnose it. Your father was just unlucky,” Ye Xingchen said. “But don’t worry, it’s not difficult to get rid of.”
Soon, the medicine was prepared and brought over, and Zhou Dazhu fed it to his father.
As soon as the medicine was swallowed, Zhou's father's stomach began to rumble, the sound of which was extremely strange.
Suddenly, Ye Xingchen grabbed a dagger and stabbed Zhou's father in the swollen abdomen.
With one incision, yellowish-white ascites instantly flowed out. Moments later, the ascites turned a deep purple, and Zhou's father's stomach gradually deflated, returning to normal.
There was no bleeding during this time. Ye Xingchen applied her homemade wound medicine and bandaged the wound.
On the contrary, Zhou's father's complexion has improved a lot, and his face has even become rosy.
"Dazhu, I want to eat something." The first words Zhou's father said when he opened his eyes made Zhou Dazhu burst into tears of joy.
“Okay, Dad, I’ll get your things ready right now. How are you feeling, Dad?” Zhou Dazhu asked.
"I was hungry, but my stomach feels much better now," Zhou's father replied clearly.
"Prepare some light food. The poisonous insects have just been eliminated, and the yin and yang energies have not yet recovered," Ye Xingchen said. "You can't eat anything too greasy. There are a few doses of medicine here. Follow the prescription and get the medicine. You will recover in a week."
"Mr. Ye, thank you for saving my life. I, Zhou Dazhu, owe you my life." Zhou Dazhu said, about to kneel down.
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