"If you kill me, you can completely offend China and my husband's family. At that time, even if you don't want to, you will still stand opposite China."

Hearing this, Brahan opened his eyes and looked at her: "You know everything?"

"No one who can be a doctor is a fool. Those who can be a good doctor are smart people. Just in time, I am a good doctor." Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaomo looked at his patient: "Now, can we discuss the issue about your gunshot wound?"

This question made Brahan's brow frown gently: "What's the point of discussing my gunshot wound? It was just an accident."

"Yes, it's just an accident. An accident caused by one's own people." Since the other party was unwilling to say it, Zhang Xiaomo no longer forced him and smiled and changed the topic: "Did you grow up in Europe?"

"Um."

Such a brief answer shows that the owner did not want to discuss this issue. Zhang Xiaomo did not continue. Perhaps not everyone thinks that the moon abroad is rounder: "I grew up in China, but I have been to Europe. It is a place with historical and cultural heritage, but they are too proud."

"Is the history of a group of robbers?" A sneer made her smile and nod: "It seems that someone thinks about the same as me."

Unexpectedly, his words attracted the other party's approval. Brahan opened his eyes and looked at her again. After the last sunset outside the window shone on her face, it sank. The golden light made her look like an angel in the church, making him stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the other party became stunned again, and Zhang Xiaomo stopped talking and started to work hard.

After a while, Brahan came to his senses. At this time, Zhang Xiaomo was already sitting aside and staring at the sky outside the window in a daze: "What are you looking at?"

"Star."

"Do you like to see the stars?"

"Well. Moreover, in Africa, it is one of the most beautiful starry sky I have ever seen. Now the big urbanization is too serious, and the stars have disappeared from the city."

Her unintentional words made Brahan care about it: "Where can compare to the stars in Africa?"

"My motherland. I once went to the snowy area for medical assistance. The starry sky there was also very beautiful. On the plateau, I felt that the sky was very close to me, as if I could pick the stars with my hands." Speaking of the beautiful scenery, Zhang Xiaomo showed a sweet smile on his face. It seemed that she really liked the starry sky.

She was so quiet that Brahan felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if a little hand was scratching him through her clothes, itchy, but also comfortable: "I also like to look at the stars. In Europe, when I was lonely and when I was bullied, I like to climb high to look at the stars alone. Did you often be bullied when you were a child?"

Being bullied? It seems that when she was a child, she was the only one who bullied others: "No, when she was a child, no one bullied me. Because they couldn't beat me."

After seeing the other party's unexpected expression, she smiled proudly: "Because they are not as big as me. I will only spend the night with my grandma in the yard, then look at the stars and count the days, waiting for my parents to come to see me. They are too busy and always have no time to accompany me."

"So... you are actually a lonely child, aren't you?"

This sentence surprised Zhang Xiaomo. She always thought she didn't know what loneliness was. Because she had too many things to pass the time. When she was a child, she had grandparents with her grandparents, and the flowers and plants in the yard and stories in her grandparents' belly could help her pass a lot of time.

When she grew up, she could also help her pass the time by computer games and cars. Later, after studying medicine, she would have less time to be bored and dazed. She always had endless books and endless classes to read. Not to mention that after being with Long Chengxuan, her life became much more lively, so she had no time to feel lonely.

But now after hearing what Brahan said, she realized that she was actually a child who was afraid of loneliness. It was because of fear that she found so many things for herself to avoid feeling lonely?

After understanding this, she looked at the other party helplessly: "Seeing through it and not saying it out loud, don't you know this?"

"ah?"

Well, it was her fault. She forgot that this is Africa, not China, and she was surrounded by an important figure of the reactionary army, not her colleagues who could joke: "It's okay, this is just a joke for our China."

"China... Actually, I have always wanted to go to China. It is really amazing that it can rise in such a short time. I want to go see and learn. I don't want to let my hometown and my friends live in hardship."

It can be said that this is a person with a very fraternal spirit, but can such a person really be a good politician? Zhang Xiaomo has no idea about this. However, this has nothing to do with her, and it is not something she needs to worry about.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond to him, Brahan could only turn the topic to the other side: "What should I call you?"

"Call me Dr. Zhang."

"Does others call you that way?"

Did others call her like this? She thought for a while and finally found that there seemed to be much more people calling her Dr. Zhang than those who called her name or nickname: "Yes, everyone calls me that."

"It seems that you are really an excellent doctor." At this point, Brahan seemed to remember something: "Where is your husband? Did he call you Dr. Zhang?"

Doctor Zhang? No, that guy never calls her like this. He is usually a silly girl, wife, stupid wife, by the way, he will also call her Xiao Mo.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Brahan finally ended the topic: "Is the broth not yet good? I hope it tastes better this time. Actually, you shouldn't suggest them to cook the broth because their skills are really not very good."

Yes, she forgot that this place is in Africa, and these people are not very good at cooking. After thinking about it, she walked to the tent and said to the sentry outside: "Come some fire, a pot, some meat, water, and salt, and I will cook some broth for Brahan."

The sentries immediately breathed a sigh of relief, responded "Yes!" and ran away quickly.

Seeing them like this, Zhang Xiaomo was amused and crying. After she came back, she looked at Brahan and said, "It seems that you are really not good at cooking."

"Yes……"

"It's okay, I'll do it."

Not long after, everything was delivered. Seeing this piece of flesh with blood, Zhang Xiaomo had no choice but to wash it clean, and then cut it into minced meat for the soldiers. He asked for a raw egg, and then started making the broth: "I have less seasoning, but... I will do it."

After the water boiled, the minced meat that had been stirred and mixed with eggs was put into the water, and the layer of blood foam on the water surface was thrown away with a spoon, and a little wine was dripped into the soup. Finally, sprinkle salt. The soup was finished. She tried the salty and light with the spoon and found that the taste was just right: "Well, that's OK. Drink it like this first."

"It's that simple?" At this time, not only the guards guarded by the side, but even Nina, who was rushing to the sky, was stunned.

She looked at them helplessly: "It's really that simple. It doesn't require too much ingredients, just a proper amount of salt and eggs. He is very weak now and cannot eat too much. Such a portion is just right."

Asked Nina to help Brahan up, Zhang Xiaomo tried the temperature of the broth. After confirming that the temperature was fine, she fed the soup to the other party's mouth with spoonfuls: "Don't be anxious, eat it slowly, and tell me if it is hot."

To be honest, for Brahan, he hadn't eaten such delicious things for a long time. Although when he returned to his motherland and decided to devote himself to the cause of liberating his motherland with his family, he was ready to give up his previous generous life. However, after drinking this sip of the soup, a feeling of happiness arises from the natural origin: "It's delicious."

Even though he kept saying it was delicious, Zhang Xiaomo only fed half a bowl: "Drink so much first, let the stomach adapt, and then drink it. You need to eat less and eat more now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nina took the bowl and said, "Don't waste it." Then she drank all the remaining soup in one sip. After drinking, she smacked her lips: "It tastes really good, I know how to make it."

Do you really know? Zhang Xiaomo and Brahan have this question in their hearts, but they made a tacit choice but did not ask.

Seeing that Brahan had eaten, Nina went out to work hard again. This time, she did not ask Morley to stay in the tent again.

After packing up the tableware and using a lid to cover the small pot, Zhang Xiaomo sat down next to the hospital bed: "How do you feel? If you have any uncomfortable places, you must tell me immediately."

"I'm fine. Now my stomach is warm and I feel comfortable. Dr. Zhang, thank you! I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time. Your food... gives people a sense of happiness."

Hearing such praise, her face turned red slightly: "It's just ordinary broth, not something great. But you're right. Good food does make people feel happy. This is why we Chinese like to eat so much."

"Because do you want life to be happier?"

"Yes"

After a while of silence in the tent, Brahan's voice came: "Doctor Zhang, I envy you Chinese. You must be very happy!"

"If you feel happy in your heart, you will be really happy. Otherwise, you will not feel happy if you hold the throne, hold the power of your hands, eat all the delicious food in the world."

Some of the simplest words sometimes contain the greatest truth.

After hearing her words, Brahan fell silent.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Zhang Xiaomo covered his body below the wound with a thin blanket: "It will be a little cold at night. If you are cold, I will let someone raise another fire inside."

"Not needed for the time being. I'm fine."

Since he said no, Zhang Xiaomo did not force himself and sat back to the window and continued to look at the starry sky. But her thoughts drifted to the distance. Now everyone should have arrived at a safe place long ago, right? She must have reported her kidnapping. Will Long Chengxuan know? Will this news affect his mission?

On the other side of this land, Long Chengxuan just issued an order to retreat. Everyone contracted and then retreated quickly according to the plan they had formulated. When they retreated to a distance, they saw the lights of the convoy rushed to the camp that had just been destroyed.

He grabbed a grass stem and held it in his mouth: "Guys, are there enough fireworks?"

"Don't worry, that amount is great! It's definitely worthy of this wave of people." So, no one who follows Long Chengxuan is an honest person, even a big man like Shanxiong is a pitfall when he speaks.

The wild wolf smiled and said, "Boss, I have a series of thunder in their commander's room. Even if they escaped the mountain bear's wave, as long as they go in, we can see bigger fireworks."

"He connected the line to the ammunition depot." Qin Feng added: "Anyway, if you can't take it, don't take it cheaply."

Long Chengxuan shook his head when he heard this: "You guys, you guys, have all learned bad things. This is a bad idea!"
Chapter completed!