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In fact, the treatment of the wizard is really good. The best food in the Yuli tribe is taken out to entertain the wizard.

Even the best food is hard for the medical team members to swallow.

The instant noodles and ham sausages they brought were quickly eaten up.

Liu Qingshan saw that this was not a solution. Before the patients got better, the medical team members would probably all lie down.

So he consulted with the old chief to see if he could go to Johannesburg to buy some food.

The old chief was straightforward and spread his hands: no money.

Most of their tribes exchanged goods. Since the patients appeared in the Yuli tribe, they were despised by other tribes and became the poorest place. .

Liu Qingshan was also convinced: Can't we buy it with our own money?

"It's a big loss." Zhang Hong also smacked his lips, "I have to pay for the work, the medicine, and the money. No matter how much I have, it's not enough to compensate!"

Liu Qingshan didn't care too much: "It's okay, the loss here will be compensated there, and when I treat those rich people, I will make up for it."

So he asked Kalu to lead the way, and the old chief also sent out the only five ox carts left in the tribe, and followed Liu Qingshan to the city to purchase.

Liu Qingshan took Wu Tong and two junior brothers, and called five retired soldiers to escort the cart.

When he got on the ox cart, he called Xiao Liuzi again.

Usually, the little guy likes to join in the fun, but this time he waved his little hand: "I am a doctor now, how can I leave the patient?"

Good! Liu Qingshan gave a thumbs up.

Then he saw Xiao Liuzi running happily outside the tribe: "I'll go see Simba first."

Okay, as long as you are happy.

Liu Qingshan led the convoy and set off. After walking two miles, he saw Grandpa Mute, who was walking on the grassland under the guidance of several black old men in the tribe.

"Master." Liu Qingshan and the others greeted him. Grandpa Mute looked up and smiled peacefully.

He was chewing a plant in his mouth, and his mouth was full of green juice.

Grandpa Mute has begun to analyze local plants to see if he can find any with medicinal value. It would be best if he could replace the Chinese medicine in the prescription, so that the cost of treatment can be reduced a lot.

Waving goodbye to Grandpa Mute, Liu Qingshan and the others were also deeply moved: Grandpa Mute was walking on the road that their ancestors had walked.

Even Kalu was convinced: "The old wizard is really amazing. Many plants on the grassland are poisonous. Tell the wizard to be careful."

Liu Qingshan nodded. He knew the temperament of his master and would definitely not do anything he was not sure of.

The ox cart finally got on the road, and occasionally vehicles could be seen speeding past.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion: it seemed as if they had stepped from primitive times to modern times.

In one step, it was like two different worlds. Liu Qingshan finally realized how great what Mr. Mandela had done was.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the oxcart team finally entered Johannesburg, and what appeared in front of them was a prosperous and bustling metropolis.

Even in Liu Qingshan's opinion, Johannesburg is now more prosperous than most cities in China.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

A rough shout came from a policeman who rushed over aggressively, and the rubber stick in his hand almost poked Kalu in the face: "Oxcarts cannot enter the city!"

Kalu obviously knew this rule. If it were changed to the past, he would have nodded and said good things.

But today Kalu felt particularly strong, he raised his hand and pushed the rubber stick aside: "The wizard is sitting in our car!"

The policeman was a fat white man, and he sneered. In the eyes of the indigenous tribe, the status of the wizard is supreme, but in his eyes, it is nothing.

That's not the case. He had seen a wizard who seemed to have a lot of bird feathers on his head.

The policeman didn't bother to talk nonsense with Kalu, so he swung the rubber stick and hit Kalu's head.

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out from nowhere and grabbed the stick, followed by Liu Qingshan's voice:

"Mr. Policeman, it's not a good habit to hit people casually."

The policeman pulled back a few times, but couldn't pull it, so he gave up the rubber stick and reached for the gun.

"You'd better not move."

This time it was Li Tie's voice, without any emotion.

The policeman felt something pressing against his waist. According to his professional experience, it was obviously not a good thing.

For a moment, the policeman had a creepy feeling and quickly raised his hands: "Calm down, gentlemen, please stay calm."

"This is our ID." Liu Qingshan handed the passport and the certificate issued by the Red Cross to the policeman.

After reading it, the police finally breathed a sigh of relief: "So you are medical rescuers, oh, God bless you."

He had come into contact with similar people before, all sent by charities, and there was no danger.

"We don't believe in God." Liu Qingshan took back his ID and motioned Li Tie to return it.

Li Tie then walked around in front of the police and threw a piece of wood in his hand onto the ox cart. It turned out to be a stick used to drive the cart. 7K妏婩

Although the police was a little angry, he was still very happy that the alarm was lifted: "Gentlemen, where are you going? What can I do for you?"

Liu Qingshan thought about it and it seemed good to have the police help: "We need to find relevant organizations in Johannesburg and get more help."

Since this is official business, of course we can't be sneaky.

Besides, the medical team can't always add money by themselves. The money of these foreign capital forces is a waste.

It makes sense to go hungry without working.

This policeman is pretty good. He drove a motorcycle in front to lead the way, and led a slow bullock cart behind, which made pedestrians on the road look curious.

It must be said that Johannesburg is worthy of being the commercial center of this country. Liu Qingshan saw many internationally famous bank buildings.

The city is still mostly white. President Man has not been elected yet, and the apartheid system still affects this country.

Kalu kept muttering: "A bunch of vampires, foreigners all came here to plunder us, hehe, Liu, I didn't say you, you are friends."

Although he is just a civilian living at the bottom, Kalu can also distinguish between good and bad people.

Compared with those white people who came here with the purpose of plundering, Liu Qingshan and his men are more lovely.

The policeman heard this a little harsh, but he still endured it and didn't get angry. If it were any other time, he would beat you to death.

Finally, the police led Liu Qingshan and his team to a building with a Red Cross logo on it.

But compared to the bustle of other places, this place seemed deserted.

The police went in to communicate for a long time before leading out two lazy middle-aged men. One of them probably just woke up, with sleepy eyes and a big belly, and muttered:

"What a joke, AIDS can't even be cured in the most advanced United States. Why are people from China so confident? Isn't this causing trouble for us..."

"This is Mr. Martinez, the person in charge here."

The police now understood a little and felt that he must have run errands in vain.

Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand to the other party: "Mr. Martinez, I am Liu Qingshan, sorry to bother you."

The fat man was too lazy to shake hands, just shook his head: "I don't care who you are, don't think of getting any benefits from us."

It turned out that he regarded Liu Qingshan and his team as begging for money.

Liu Qingshan was not angry, but gestured to Wu Tong, who immediately took out a stack of newspapers from his bag and handed them to the person in charge.

He also glared at the fat guy: "You look down on others."

Mr. Martinez took the newspaper with an impatient look on his face, glanced at it a few times, and the lazy expression on his face immediately disappeared.

He raised his eyes to glance at Liu Qingshan, and then continued to read the newspaper.

The policeman also saw something wrong. After Martinez finished reading one, he took it and looked at it.

As he looked at it, the policeman exclaimed: "Is this newspaper fake?"

Martinez finally finished reading several newspapers, and first glared at the policeman: "Nonsense, sir, you can go now, thank you for bringing the respected guest here."

As he said this, he skillfully stuffed a roll of banknotes into the policeman's pocket.

The policeman was also overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him and saluted Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Mountain, it's an honor to serve you!"

This is the reality, so Liu Qingshan didn't care at all, and waved to the policeman: "We should thank you."

The policeman rode away happily on his motorcycle, and Martinez put on a smile: "Mr. Mountain, I have heard a lot about you, please come in."

From the newspaper, he learned that this medical team has created a miracle in treating AIDS in the United States, which has convinced the arrogant Americans.

Then what is there for people from such a small place like them to show off?

What Martinez didn't understand was: such a group of capable people, instead of making money in the United States, came to their remote place, he didn't understand, he didn't understand.

As soon as Liu Qingshan saw this guy, he knew he was a mercenary, so he didn't care about the change in his attitude, as the saying goes, summer insects can't talk about ice.

So he led people in, and Kalu and the drivers followed him in, looking around. It was really their first time to come to such a place.

"Mr. Mountain, your medical team can come to Johannesburg. There are many patients here who need help."

Martinez was angry when he saw Kalu and the other peasants, but after all, they were led by Liu Qingshan, so he spoke more tactfully.

Liu Qingshan smiled and replied: "Wherever there are patients, we are there, so for the time being we are in the Yuli tribe."

"If the patients here need it, I have to trouble Mr. Martinez to ask them to go there for treatment."

Although they were all the same patients, Liu Qingshan's attitude was still different.

"Okay, I will submit an explanation to the city government." Martinez could only shrug helplessly.

After sitting down, someone brought a few cups of coffee, and Martinez began to call the city government to report. On the phone, he emphasized Liu Qingshan's identity and the performance of the medical team in the United States.

Soon, two luxury cars drove up, and five or six elites in suits and leather shoes got off.

Martinez was also secretly surprised. It turned out that a deputy mayor led the team. It seemed that Mr. Mountain was indeed a prominent figure.

"Oh, Mr. Mountain, it's really you. It's so nice to meet you here!"

The person who greeted Liu Qingshan was not the deputy mayor, but a radiant old man with sparse hair combed meticulously and shiny, looking like a gentleman.

Liu Qingshan was also a little surprised: "Count Martin, I am also very happy to see you. Why are you here?"

This little old man is Martin, the chairman of the Football Association. When he bought the team, he had an encounter with Liu Qingshan.

"I come here every year for vacation and hunting."

This place was originally a colony of Great Britain, so England's influence here is still very strong today.

Martin and Liu Qingshan hugged each other, and then introduced: "This is Mayor Lance."

Liu Qingshan also smiled and shook hands with the mayor before introducing Wu Tong to Martin.

Martin, the little old man, is a veteran in social circles, so he naturally praised Wu Tong for his good deeds.

With him in the middle, the atmosphere was very pleasant and harmonious.

Martinez completely turned into a waiter this time, personally helping people change the coffee. There were all big shots here, and he couldn't even get a seat.

"Mountain, it's great that your medical team can be here. Please allow me to pay tribute to the workers of the medical team."

Although what Earl Martin said was a formal statement, the other half was a kind of respect that truly came from the heart.

Of course he knew about the achievements of this medical team. When the mute grandpa gave relevant lectures in London, he even went to praise them.

Mayor Lance is also a smart man and immediately made his position clear:

"Thank you to Mr. Mountain and all the team members for their humanitarian care. Our city government will definitely do our best to provide help."

Liu Qingshan was not polite at all: "Thank you, Mayor Lance, our medical team is currently in the Yuli tribe. The food there is a bit unaccustomed, so we came to Joburg this time to purchase supplies."

Of course the mayor knew the living standards of the surrounding tribes, so he immediately said that he would provide all kinds of living materials for free, including food, vegetables, and various daily necessities.

It made Karu and the others so beautiful: the wizard is still awesome, and someone will give you good things when you catch up.

Later, the mayor invited Liu Qingshan to the dinner. Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "The team members are still hungry."

Earl Martin laughed and said: "Then change it to tomorrow. At that time, all team members will be invited to participate, and Mr. Sun must also come."

Look, it was the old count who was going to do something, so Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile.

Although he was unwilling to interact with those politicians, the medical team had to live in this country for a period of time, so necessary contact was inevitable.

The two parties agreed on a time to return the favor, and Liu Qingshan and his party left.

Earl Martin and Mayor Lance sent them out of the gate. Looking at Liu Qingshan's trembling back as he sat on the bullock cart, the old Earl couldn't help but nodded approvingly:

"Great young man."

By the time Liu Qingshan and the others returned to the tribe, the sun was almost setting. Looking at the empty ox carts, both the tribe members and the members of the medical team had disappointment on their faces.

"Why didn't you buy anything?" Zhang Hong asked angrily.

Karu turned around and pointed behind him: "That's not it!"

Several large trucks appeared in the field of vision, rumbling towards them.

Kalu continued with a proud face: "Follow Liu and you won't have to pay for anything in the city!"

Zhang Hong blinked twice: Why do these words sound so familiar? It seems like the fat translator in the movie said, I can eat in restaurants in the city for free?

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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After a long time, the chance came, and the greedy vulture finally put its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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