Professor Kane took everyone to the accommodation area of ​​the medical team and divided them a few tents. From now on, this will be their campsite.

Professor Kane raised his hand and looked at his watch, saying, "You haven't had dinner yet? I'll have someone to get you some food. Today you can have a good rest. I'll arrange a task for you tomorrow."

"Okay." Dr. White and his team members nodded in agreement with this arrangement. But Wu Mingliang and Jiang Zhu and other members of the Chinese medical rescue team said in unison: "Professor Kane, we are not tired and do not need to rest. We can accept the task now and devote ourselves to the work of treating patients."

"Aren't you tired?" Professor Kane was a little surprised. "Didn't you take a flight from China directly, fly to Khartoum, which took more than ten hours, and then take a bus for several hours to get here? Are you tired after such a long distance? "

Wu Mingliang said: "Professor Kane, we are really not tired! Although we don't know why we run like this long distance, but we are not tired at all. Instead, we are full of energy. But we are not lying, and we cannot joke about our bodies."

Whether it was Wu Mingliang, Jiang Zhu, or others in the Chinese medical rescue team, they didn't know that the reason why they were energetic and did not feel tired was that Zhao Yuan used spiritual energy to stimulate the effect of the medicine on the plane.

With the help of the effect of the Dingshen Xiang medicine, let alone spending more than ten hours of running around, even if they add more than ten hours, they won’t feel tired.

Professor Kane looked at them carefully and found that they were in good spirits and showed no signs of fatigue. Although he was puzzled, he did not ask too much and nodded and said, "Since you don't feel tired, I'll give you a job. To be honest, we are really short of staff here!"

While saying this, he also glanced at Dr. White and others a few times, trying to hear similar volunteer words from them, but he failed to get what he wanted.

Professor Kane withdrew his gaze and said to Wu Mingliang, Jiang Zhu and others: "You guys have a rest first and eat something. After dinner, I will have someone come over and tell you what you need to do."

"Okay." The Chinese medical rescue team members nodded in agreement.

At the same time, a team member of Dr. White whispered: "Dr. White, what do these Chinese guys mean?"

Dr. White snorted coldly and said, "What else can it mean? Just show off and make performance. Isn't this kind of thing the Chinese like to do the most?"

Another team member asked, "What should we do? Do we want to follow their example?"

"No need." Dr. White shook his head, and a disdainful sneer surged at the corner of his mouth: "Even though they are very tired, they still have to show off their ability to work. This is irresponsibility to themselves and the patients! When they are tired, they will easily make mistakes. At that time, they will not be treating the patients, but hurting the patients! In addition, when people are tired, their immunity will be reduced, and the contagiousness of this new plague is quite strong. Maybe they will be infected with a new plague because of their fatigue. If these Chinese people want to die, they will let them go, and we will not accompany them! After all, the lives of us Americans are very expensive."

Fortunately, he spoke very quietly, only the team members under his command heard it, otherwise he would have to cause him big trouble! After all, in this isolation medical base, in addition to the medical staff from the United States, there are many medical staff from other countries. His last sentence is also very discriminatory!

The team members under Dr. White were very aware of their boss's temper and were not surprised by his words, and at the same time, they had no objection to his arrangements.

Someone just said worriedly: "But Dr. White, you made a bet with that Chinese boy. We went to rest, but they were checking and treating patients. Wouldn't this be bad for us?"

Dr. White snorted coldly: "It's just one night, what's there to worry about? That kid and the traditional Chinese medicine he learned are just a joke! Not to mention one night, even ten days and a half months, he wouldn't be able to find a way to treat this new plague! Besides, we're resting tonight does not mean that we really do nothing. I'll ask Professor Kane to take all the medical records, treatment records and other documents they made. Let's take a look first to have a rough understanding of this new plague. At the same time, we can also know that we have tried those treatment methods before, so that we can avoid detours and save time and energy!"

Speaking of this, he glanced at the members of the Chinese medical rescue team next to him, curled his lips disdainfully, and said, "If these Chinese guys don't even understand the specific situation, they have to devote themselves to treatment. This is simply a brainless move!"

His team members nodded one after another. If the situation here and now did not allow it, they would have followed up with a few sarcastic words.

The tents where the medical rescue teams of China and the United States were not far apart. People from both sides dragged their luggage into their respective tents. As for the medical supplies they brought, they were sent by Professor Kane to take over and take them away and store them in a unified manner.

In the tent, Zhao Yuan put his luggage bag on a simple camp bed and turned around and left the tent.

"Zhao Yuan, where are you going?" Wu Mingliang saw this scene and hurriedly called him and asked.

"I'll go and see what the patients are doing." Zhao Yuan replied.

On the way he came, although he used Qi observing technique to conduct some observation and mastered some situations, because this new plague is too strange, and the information collected by the visual inspection is not enough to formulate a treatment plan. He needs to conduct a three-in-one diagnosis, collect the condition information in the form of four diagnosis and combination, and formulate a treatment plan.

Wu Mingliang said, "Go and go after eating, don't worry about it for a while."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand and said, "I ate a little too much at noon. I'm not hungry yet. You can eat, don't worry about me."

He is a practitioner in the fetal breathing period and has completed the fasting process. Not to mention not eating a meal, he will not eat it for ten days and half a month. As long as the spiritual energy in his body is not extinguished, there will be no problem.

While talking, Zhao Yuan walked out of the tent.

Wu Mingliang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This child is really positive."

A man next to him said, "It can be understood, after all, he and Dr. White made a bet."

Wu Mingliang thought for a while and said loudly: "Everyone will have dinner soon. Zhao Yuan is so active. We old people cannot fall behind!"
Chapter completed!