Wang Xiaobin was not confident, so he only picked one and just needed to complete the task. Although the snow lotus is very rare, he planted a lotus in the cold planting base of his medicinal planting base. Snow lotus, also known as snow lotus, is a perennial herb of the Asteraceae family. It is not only a rare strange flower and grass, but also a world-famous rare Chinese herb. The snow lotus here is the seed of the snow lotus, and its full name is cotton-headed snow lotus. It has a cracked edge or a rough teeth, and is densely covered with white hair. Most of the head-shaped inflorescences are dense. This is the most important thing that distinguishes it from other snow lotus. Therefore, if Wang Xiaobin buys it from another place, he will definitely be distinguished by the big lama in charge.

"Micropost, do you hear something?" Wang Xiaobin suddenly felt like someone was calling for help, his voice was very small, but he could hear it very clearly.

"If you hear some special sounds on the plateau due to air pressure, it is an illusion." Micropost replied very experiencedly.

"No, it's not an illusion. Listen carefully, someone is calling for help." Wang Xiaobin shook his head and said with great certainty. Illusion? The air pressure has no effect on him at all, so what hallucinations will arise?

MicroPost pricked up his ears and listened for a while, and said decisively: "Everyone is ready to go. If you have friends, we need to do it."

There is an unwritten rule in the mountaineering team. If you receive a call from a nearby mountaineering team when you are safe, you must go to rescue, because if you save them today, maybe the other party will save you another day.

After climbing up the mountain for more than 300 meters, turning a corner, I finally saw the place where the accident happened. A man was squeezing the snow beneath him frantically. The snow here was undulating and very soft. It seemed that this was the location of the small avalanche just now.

"Everyone help me quickly and pay attention to your safety." Micropost quickly ordered, and everyone stepped forward and began to search and rescue with the heat detector he carried with him. This is also a special equipment for the American mountaineering team. Mountaineering teams in ordinary countries may not be worthy of this advanced instrument.

Soon, seven people were rescued by microwave.

Two of the seven rescued people had stopped breathing, and their purple faces still had a painful expression. The mouth was wide open because of suffocation.

"Brother Sun...Brother Li..." The five people who could already act normally shook wildly, shouting, crying, and shouting.

"Don't howl. Get out of the way." Wang Xiaobin couldn't stand crying the most, and the one who was most afraid of was men crying, so he went forward and separated everyone, and then put his left and right hands on the two necks that were already dead.

"Shut up, otherwise they will be dead." There were still crying sounds next to him, which made Wang Xiaobin very upset. If he continued to cry like this, he could not even find any pulse.

Wang Xiaobin roared, and the side suddenly became quiet. All the rescued mountaineered team members covered their mouths, fearing that their breathing would affect Wang Xiaobin.

Wang Xiaobin calmed down, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the slight beating from his hands.

"These two people were just temporarily suffocated. They were not dead, which means that these two people should be able to be saved." Wang Xiaobin thought to himself.

"Put them two upside down, right away." Wang Xiaobin ordered.

Everyone turned the two of them heads down with their heads facing down. Wang Xiaobin followed the trend, slapped them hard under their necks with his hands in palms, and immediately, two balls of snow spurted out of their mouths.

"Put them down and take off their clothes." Wang Xiaobin continued to order. Now was the real key. He just just cleared the blockages in their mouths.

Everyone still did the same, because now they are dead and lively, and there is a glimmer of hope that is much better than no hope.

Wang Xiaobin slapped and rubbed his chest quickly with his hands, and his speed became more and more pleasant, while Wang Xiaobin's breathing became more and more rapid, because this was a plateau, and a little more force would be consumed, that is, more oxygen would be consumed.

"Drink!" Wang Xiaobin roared, and used all his strength to hit the chest and heart of the two people hard, and then put his hands on the necks of the two people.

"Okay, my heartbeats, but breathing is still very difficult." Wang Xiaobin said calmly: "Now I want to make the two of you get a little better, at least I can persist in the hospital, so there is still help."

Two silver needles were used, one stabbed in the throat of the team member, which played a smooth breathing role. However, in such a plateau, it was hard to say whether it was effective. The other stabbed in the chest, which increased the speed of blood flow in the body and increased the temperature of the human body. This was very necessary to recover from the busy recovery.

"Doctor Wang, use this." Micropost brought a small oxygen cylinder over, then took another one and buckled the face of a team member.

After about twenty minutes, one of the team members recovered their minds but had no strength to move, while the other team members had some altitude sickness and began to have a continuous high fever.

"Oh no, everyone is going down the mountain right away. If it is too late, I'm afraid this friend's life will not be saved." MicroPost is very aware of the serious consequences of altitude sickness. Altitude sickness can cause high fever, pneumonia, pulmonary edema, etc., and the process is very fast until the end of death.

"Are you Chinese?" Wang Xiaobin only saw the other party's face at this time. He had been in an emergency just now, and Wang Xiaobin didn't care about so much.

"So too! I thought you were American!" The team member who was asked smiled and said to Wang Xiaobin. Because everyone had always talked in English, Wang Xiaobin's face was still wrapped in a thick mountaineering suit, so the other party did not recognize Wang Xiaobin as a Chinese.

"By the way, is there a member of your team named Wang Peng?" Wang Xiaobin thought about the Chinese man that handsome guy told him and asked quickly.

"I am! Do I know you?" The team member looked at Wang Xiaobin and asked in surprise. Suddenly, he met a stranger who could call his own name, so he would naturally ask this question.

"I was introduced by handsome guy. I originally wanted to climb the mountain with you, haha! My name is Wang Xiaobin." Wang Xiaobin introduced himself.

"Oh! Hello, haha! Thank you this time, we don't have a temperature detector. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid these players would be done." Wang Peng said very thankfully. As the captain, it is his duty to take good care of everyone in the team.

"You're welcome, haha! It seems that we were still in time." Wang Xiaobin smiled. After seeing Wang Peng's worried expression, Wang Xiaobin comforted Wang Peng and said, "Don't worry, just go down the mountain and get rid of the fever."

"This is a plateau, and it is difficult to retreat if you have a fever..." Wang Peng sighed. Suddenly, Wang Xiaobin seemed to remember something, grabbed Wang Xiaobin's thick gloves and said, "Are you Wang Xiaobin? That very famous Chinese medicine doctor?"

After receiving Wang Xiaobin's very affirmative answer, Wang Peng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good, I said how can you use the silver needle! It turns out it's you! I won't worry anymore."

The speed of going down the mountain was very fast. Under Wang Xiaobin's care, the team member's condition did not become worse, but he did not improve. Obviously, getting sick in the plateau area is a taboo.

After Wang Xiaobin returned the equipment to MicroPost, he placed the snow lotus in his backpack and followed Wang Peng's mountaineering team to the nearby hospital.

"The pulse is very weak, the pupils are a little dilated, and the breathing is very heavy. Is there oxygen here? Add it to him quickly." Wang Xiaobin carefully checked the team member and ordered.

Soon, the oxygen machine started working.

"Is there any saline? Injection." Wang Xiaobin thought for a while and continued.

Now Wang Xiaobin is like a missing official, and he only needs to issue orders. These mountaineering team members will try some basic medical practices, and there is no need for Wang Xiaobin to do the simple steps.

Wang Xiaobin looked at the team members who were a little red as the cooked shrimp, and knew that if the fever did not fade, it might turn into pneumonia.

This time, Wang Xiaobin used seven silver needles, and three silver needles were used to protect the team member's heart. Due to the plateau air pressure, the heart is always overloaded. After getting sick, the heart is relatively fragile. If it is not well protected, it may leave sequelae. The other three silver needles protected the team member's lungs and prevent lung lesions; the last silver needle is a real fever-reducing needle.

"Don't have too much oxygen. Let him adapt to the air here appropriately." Wang Xiaobin ordered. Although he has no experience in practicing medicine on the plateau, Wang Xiaobin knew very well that relying solely on oxygen machines cannot allow this team member to recover as soon as possible.

After doing all this, Wang Xiaobin and other team members waited in the ward for a night because they had a fever and needed a lot of water to replenish.

The next day, the team member's fever subsided, except for his very weak body and required a long period of care, there were no sequelae left behind.

"Doctor Wang, are you going to Lhasa?" Wang Peng asked while tidying up his clothes. He went up the mountain the day before yesterday for the last training. He didn't expect that he would encounter a small avalanche on his way back.

"Yes, I'm here for a trip and may leave here in three or four days." Wang Xiaobin nodded and said.

"Then let's go back to Lhasa together. We have a bus and we can chat on the road." Wang Peng said with a smile.

"Okay! I'm worried about where to take the bus!" Wang Xiaobin agreed happily. After all, this small hospital is for the mountaineering team and is built remotely, so it is quite difficult to find a car back to Lhasa here.

The chat was just a talk. Last night, everyone had never closed their eyes all night to take care of two teammates who had escaped death. They were busy all night. As soon as they got into the car, they leaned their heads towards the back of the chair in the car and fell asleep directly.

The bus was bumping on the sandy and gravel road, more like in my mother's cradle. Except for the driver, everyone else snored loudly, as if they had been owed to death for several lifetimes.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when everyone woke up, and Lhasa had already entered the evening. The brightly lit Potala Palace was particularly eye-catching at night.

"Handsome guy, I'm back, and the snow lotus is also picked." The first thing Wang Xiaobin did get off the car was to go to the Tibetan hotel in Jijiao-Dawaweise and tell the good news to this fat man who treats himself as a brother.

"It's good to come back, haha! I'm brother Xiaobin, you can do it. You're back on the third day. You've already broken the record!" Jijiao Dawaweise said to Wang Xiaobin very happily. It turned out that the test of this brave man was not as simple as it is now. First of all, because there was no transportation, the tester needed to hike or ride a horse to the foot of the Himalayas, and then there was no guide to guide the direction. He often took a few rounds in the mountains. It took at least two weeks for a long time, and that was the time to go but not return.

"Oh! By the way, handsome guy, this is your dagger. I brought it back. This is the snow lotus I picked. This is your book." Wang Xiaobin placed Jijiao-Dawaweise's things one by one in front of Jijiao-Dawaweise, and this is the perfect return.

"Good thing, let's hand over the things now, and then you can come and learn whatever you want." Jijiao Dawaweise was impatient. Seeing the snow lotus that Wang Xiaobin took out, he immediately picked it up, and then pulled Wang Xiaobin out.

"Is it too late now?" Wang Xiaobin looked at the sky outside and hesitated.

"It's not too late, those lamas will have to be until nine o'clock in the evening! The scenery of the Potala Palace at night is also very good." Jijiao Dawawei said to Wang Xiaobin with a smile.

After careful identification by the special responsible big lama, it was confirmed that this was a snow lotus that had just been picked, and it was the kind of snow lotus that was unique to the Himalayas. Therefore, Wang Xiaobin was awarded the title of warrior in front of the big lamas and gave Wang Xiaobin a wooden waist tag. As long as Wang Xiaobin was willing, he could enter and exit the Potala Palace at any time. This was also for the convenience of Wang Xiaobin-

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Chapter completed!