So this time we talk about "free clinic", but it's actually similar to traveling.

Africa's natural scenery and cultural customs are completely different from those in China. From time to time, you can hear young doctors and nurses shouting in the big truck behind.

"Wow, look, this is a giraffe~~~"

"There, there is a big rhinoceros there~~~"

"What's that big group over there? Are they some antelopes..."

"Why is there no big tiger..."

"Idiot, where did the tiger come from in Africa..."

When Chen Qi heard the shouting and yelling from behind, he felt like he had returned to the "safari park" in his previous life, where he was sitting in the car and watching the scenery.

The difference is that now the scenery is better, there are more animals, and it is all free. I believe that the scenery along the way will make these Chinese doctors brag for a lifetime after returning to China.

When they grow old and their grandsons go to see wild animals and marvel at them, they will curl up in their hearts: This is nothing like this. It is far different from what I saw in Africa.

After a while, singing came from behind the car again:

"The spring water in the border area is clear and pure

Songs from the frontier are heart-warming

The clear spring water is endless

Sing loudly to your loved ones

Singing relatives and friends

Military m fish and water are affectionate and affectionate

Hey~~hey~~hey~~~

Singing relatives and friends

The friendship between the military and civilians is profound"

It started with a little nurse singing solo, and as she sang, it turned into a chorus. Even Captain Qi started humming along in the car.

When Chen Qi saw how interested everyone was, he felt very happy. He stepped on the gas and quickly avoided a big mud pit.

The truck behind him couldn't get around it, and his tires suddenly sank in. Everyone behind the truck jumped up and screamed.

Chen Qi then burst out laughing and laughed even happier.

It took a full five hours of driving to reach Nguema's village, a 100-kilometer journey. When we arrived at Nguema's village, all the black people in the village came out to watch the fun.

They are not considered true savages, but they have never seen so many cars come at once.

Moreover, a group of white people got out of the car (I guess to Africans, everyone is white), which made this group of indigenous people even more novel.

The ones who found it novel were also the Chinese doctors.

Except for a few emergency doctors, almost everyone in the "China-Serbia Friendship Hospital" went out for travel this time. Oh, they came out for free clinics.

In 1986, China was still very poor in the country and was in a state of barely having enough food and clothing.

But compared to such primitive tribal villages, China can be said to be a developed country.

Building a house in the village where the Nguema tribe is located is very simple. The indigenous people will first build a cylindrical frame with wood, and then smear mud on the wooden frame to become a wall.

The roofs are all thatched and pointed.

It's such a simple little house, and the door opening is very small. It's dark when you enter because there are no windows.

Most people don't have any tables, chairs or benches at home. They just put a straw mat for sleeping and the whole family sleeps on it.

There is no stove, just a hole dug in the soil and an iron pot on top is enough. Even poor people still use clay pots.

Under the leadership of local indigenous people, Chinese medical staff slowly visited this original village.

I believe that after they go back, they will no longer complain about the domestic environment. Perhaps they will be more inspiring and more willing to build the four modernizations of the motherland and build the country better.
Chapter completed!