Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 392 Trust
The first time the medical team went out to make an inspection tour, the effect was actually not good.

Except for little Boulma's grandfather, no one took the initiative to let the medical team see a doctor.

This is a situation that is both reasonable and unexpected.

It is reasonable to say that, because trust is like gathering sand to form a tower, it depends on accumulation.

In the more than 60 years since the independence of country L, there have been various wars, and different armies from various countries have come and gone here, leaving behind all the pain. The people can't expect these foreigners to do anything for them, so of course trust There is no way to talk about it.

After all, it is numb.

It's a sad thing.

The security of one's own homeland needs to be maintained by other countries. Thinking about it will make people cry.

It was unexpected because in the previous impression, country L was a country with extremely backward medical conditions and resources. Only about two-thirds of the country's population had access to clean water.

In addition to successive years of wars, the average life expectancy of its citizens is only 45 years old, which can be called a "short-lived country" in the world.

People here are chronically ravaged by a variety of diseases and health-related problems, including measles, malaria, AIDS, and more.

It should be said that the medical team provides free medical services, and they should flock to them.

Unexpectedly, the medical team had a hot face and a cold butt on the first round of inspection.

Fortunately, little Boulma and his grandfather took the first step of trust, which made Colonel Li Li, the medical team leader, very happy.

There is often a layer of ice between trust and distrust. As long as the ice is broken, we can extend the hand of friendship to each other.

For Little Bulma, it was like a dream.

To him, the life in the Second Hospital is no different from heaven. Here, grandpa can receive the most formal treatment—this is something he never dared to imagine.

There is also eating.

Eating is too simple for the Chinese people nowadays. Basically, the problem faced by most Chinese people is "what to eat", but for a child from L country like Buma, he has no right to be picky. They are faced with the problem of "what to eat".

The daily income of ordinary people here is equivalent to only 16 yuan in RMB, and the domestically produced food is insufficient, so it is not bad to be able to eat enough, let alone choose what to eat or not to eat.

The food in the Second Hospital is in charge of special personnel. The food is not luxurious, but the meat and vegetables are full. After two days, Boulma seems to be in better spirits.

Grandpa Haji's leg injury has stopped getting worse, and with the help of simple debridement surgery and antibiotics, the redness and swelling have begun to subside.

Because the two are very special, they are the key to breaking the ice of trust between the medical team and the local people, so the medical team is also very caring.

Two days later, the team had a mission to escort two doctors from the Second Hospital to another hospital for an operation. When they came back, Li Zheng went to visit them.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Boulma sitting in front of Grandpa Haji's hospital bed, reading a book in his hand.

Li Zheng felt very strange.

Boulma has stopped reading for a long time, and she has not been studying for a long time, so she can still read?

"Bulma."

Li Zheng called Xiao Heiwa's name when he got to the back.

Boulma turned her head, met Li Zheng, put down her book and stood up.

"plum!"

In his eyes, Li Zhengren is very nice, taking care of him like an older brother.

"How did you come?"

While speaking, the little black baby Bulma's eyes fell on Li Zheng.

Li Zheng was wearing body armor, a gun, and a helmet on his head. He was in a combat state.

Boulma felt that Li Zheng had an indescribable temperament, which was different from those soldiers he had seen before.

In the past, Boomer was afraid of soldiers from other countries, especially the guns on their bodies.

But I don't know how to make peace, but I feel a sense of security when I see Li Zhenghe's live ammunition.

Li Zheng took off his helmet, wiped off his sweat, and took out a bag from his bag and handed it over.

"Give it to you."

Boulma took it carefully and opened it.

Inside is a pair of sandals that are very common in the local area, and the quality is not bad.

"It's sandals!"

Bulma's eyes lit up.

In fact, this pair of sandals was bought by Li Zheng after careful consideration and asked Hamfa Tadai to buy them back.

He didn't dare to give away shoes that were too good, for fear that Boulma would be robbed. The sandals were inconspicuous, and they were very suitable for a country like L, which has no winter all year round and only rainy and dry seasons.

But for a poor kid like Boulma, sandals are already very luxurious!
Li Zheng originally thought that Boulma would be overjoyed when he got the sandals, but he didn't expect that Boulma looked at the sandals in his hand, looked at them, and suddenly big tears began to fall from his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Li Zheng was very strange.

Is it the custom here not to send shoes?Are you taboo yourself?

"Ugh……"

The grandfather on the bed suddenly sighed.

Li Zheng raised his head, smiled at the old man, and nodded as a greeting.

Haji doesn't understand French and can only speak the local language, and Li Zheng doesn't understand it either, so the two can only make eye contact.

He stretched out his hand, pressed on Boulma's shoulder, and asked softly, "Do you not like the shoes I gave you?"

Boulma shook her head vigorously, and when she shook her head, tears flew everywhere, and she quickly wiped it off with her hands.

"Why is that?" Li Zheng asked.

Boomer still shook his head.

Li Zheng guessed that this pair of shoes might have touched something sad about him, that's why it happened, but he didn't intend to ask.

Everyone will have scars in the process of growing up, there is no need to uncover them, and that is not something worth getting to the bottom of.

If you like it, that's fine.

Li Zheng said: "Since you like it, then you can put it on and see if it fits. I guess the size. If it doesn't fit, I'll ask someone to change a pair."

Boulma sat on the ponytail and changed her sandals.

The shoes really don't fit well, they are too big.

Li Zheng said, "I'll exchange it."

Boulma immediately shook her head: "No, it's fine as it is, my feet will grow."

In fact, this is a very easy sentence, but when Li Zheng heard it, he felt a different feeling in his heart.

grow up……

Yes, he is only nine years old.

Will grow up...

Li Zheng's eyes fell on the book just now, and he reached out to take it from the edge of the bed to see that it was a magazine.

It is the kind of magazines on the plane that are inserted behind the seats for passengers to read. They are full of advertisements, and some are financial magazines.

Li Zheng flipped through the pages of the book, and found that many places on it had been written with a ballpoint pen, and the French pronunciation was marked.

Li Zheng asked Boomer: "Did you mark it?"

Boulma nodded: "Yes."

Li Zheng suddenly understood that this kid probably learned his French sentence by sentence.

He remembered something and asked Bulma, "Actually, do you like to study?"

Boomer nodded reflexively, then shook his head again.

Li Zheng was a little puzzled: "Do you like it or not?"

Boulma thought for a while, and finally said with some questions, "I don't have time."

Li Zheng was stunned, and then asked again: "Just tell me, whether you like it or not, tell me."

Boulma thought about it again, nodded: "I like..."

Li Zheng said, "I see."

He got up, and patted Boulma on the shoulder again: "Read carefully, take care of your grandpa, I will come to you again."

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