Chapter 1171 — The Little Hill
"Can they play the wizards?"
The usual practice was to go with what you knew rather than what you didn't. Since they already had people on hand, why not use them? Li Feng was worried that if they slipped up, they might anger the local tribes, which would reflect badly on the Chinese peacekeeping force.
All the effort they'd put into creating this favorable situation would go to waste. As the person in charge of the small medical team, he couldn't possibly bear responsibility for that. In the end, even if he couldn't eat it, he'd still have to take it home.
Seeing Li Feng fret over every possibility, Li Bai egged him on. "If you're worried you can't handle it, why don't you go yourself?"
As the saying went, if you could do it, then do it. If you couldn't, stop running your mouth. Why agonize over it?
Even if you worried yourself bald, with your hairline receding and a full-blown midlife crisis, it wouldn't do you a bit of good!
"Me?!"
Li Feng waved his hands frantically and shook his head in alarm. "No, no, no! You've got to be kidding! I can't do it!"
He couldn't pull off that kind of hocus-pocus. He'd probably make a fool of himself. It would be utterly humiliating.
Leaders always liked to stand on a stage and talk big, pretending they could command the situation with a wave of their hand. But if you actually put them on the ground to handle things, they might make a complete mess of it—proving even less capable than an outsider.
Fortunately, Li Feng had enough self-awareness to know his limits. At last, he gritted his teeth and looked at Li Bai. "Let the capable do more. I think