Chapter 212

To tell the truth, Rong qianxia is still used to song lengge's cold face iceberg. She has a great sense of achievement by flirting occasionally. Now Song lengge has turned defensive into attack, but she has been defeated step by step.

"Since you listen to me, go to bed now and I'll bring the medicine you drink."

Rong qianxia patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to release.

A few minutes later, song lengge lay obediently in the lounge. Rong qianxia came in for the first time. The facilities inside are very simple. The decoration is not much better than the office.

"Unexpectedly, your conditions here are still quite simple, but it doesn't match your identity." Rong shallow Xia looked around and began to comment.

Song lengge doesn't pay attention to these hard conditions. Although he is at the head level, he is treated equally with soldiers in the camp, which is quite admired by Xiao Xia.

"I heard them say before that you are very powerful here, and today you are a soldier who bends people without fighting. Is it true?" Rong qianxia expressed doubt.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

Song lengge slowly took a sip of medicine and asked faintly after putting it down.

"Of course not."

Rong qianxia smiled. She didn't have this capital. "I think it's amazing. I'm afraid to hear your name. When did you become so powerful?"

When saying this, Rong qianxia has actually chosen to believe, but she needs more convincing reasons.

Song lengge uttered a cold hum from his nose. His face, like a knife, showed a somewhat lazy expression. He closed his eyes and was very proud.

Rong qianxia asked for nothing, so he excited him with words: "forget it, I won't ask. There are many personal worship in it. I'll go first."

A look of disbelief.

Song lengge was still silent. Rong qianxia didn't give up. He looked back and finally gave up.

The so-called rainy season is just a rainstorm. It comes fast and goes fast. It is dusk, the sunset is heavy, half the sky is red, light summer, brisk steps and good mood.

The temperature in Africa is high. In only two days, the seeds with shallow summer have germinated.

When he went back, song ruzheng turned over those little buds and looked pleasantly surprised.

"It will take a few days to grow up, so don't bother." Rong qianxia said later.

"Sister Qian Xia, you are back. You see, we have succeeded, can germinate, have a good beginning, and will certainly grow up and bear fruit in the future." Song Ru said happily.

"It's still early. Since Song lengge has failed many times before, we still can't take it lightly."

Rong qianxia, this is to prepare for the worst, and then try to develop in a good direction.

"I believe we can." Song Ru is full of confidence.

The medicine was robbed back, and there was a small place in the warehouse. Song Ru didn't sigh: "if only I could go out and have a look sometime."

This kind of thing, let shallow summer is not good, how to make a decision, can only perfunctorily say: "there will be a chance in the future."

"You two will go to the village with me tomorrow. Get the medical kit ready tonight and don't forget to wear gloves. Maybe there is an infection."

Ye Hui didn't know when she had appeared behind them and said without salt.

This is what has been said before. Rong qianxia nodded. Speaking of infection, Rong qianxia soon thought of Ebola virus.

Ye Hui turned her eyes and was obviously unwilling to answer this stupid question. She said directly, "our past is prevention. In order to avoid infection, we have to do a good job in self-protection. If Ebola really breaks out, we don't have to go."

Rong qianxia doesn't like to hear this. As a field military doctor, plague, that is, infectious diseases, is their compulsory course. Even if it is a real Ebola, they must go.

"I'll be ready."

In order to avoid unnecessary quarrels, Rong qianxia nodded and said.

The next morning, there were already military off-road vehicles waiting outside. Rong qianxia and the corporal carried the medicine together. Wang Fei hurriedly said, "Lieutenant Rong, no, we'll do it."

After Wang Fei took it, Rong qianxia also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat and said, "I'm fine."

With that, he picked up another box. These drugs are not heavy, but the area is a little large, which is not easy to carry.

"Lieutenant Rong, I think you ran this morning. It's not easy to be so energetic now." Wang Fei said curiously.

Rong qianxia's pace was brisk, and his voice was brisk. He smiled and said, "you're not the same, even if you're a military doctor, you have to keep up with your physical quality."

Song Ru couldn't do it. He was out of breath after two laps. With the continuous encouragement of Rong qianxia, song Rucai barely finished running. He had planned to go to the village today, but now he has no spirit.

As soon as Ye Hui saw it, she knew that it was a burden for her to go like this, so she didn't force it.

At 9:30, Rong qianxia left on time. Rong qianxia, Ye Hui and Liu Yun sat in a car. They heard that song lengge was in the back car. Rong qianxia couldn't help looking back several times and didn't see it.

Ye Hui saw in her eyes that the corners of her mouth were undisguised contempt and arrogance. She looked ahead and said faintly, "the head of Song said that the village is not very safe. We have to take a few people to protect us."

Rong qianxia glanced at her and didn't know about it. However, before the medical team had become, Ye Hui was still her boss. Rong qianxia nodded and didn't say anything.

Through the jungle, we came to the desert we saw through the window before rongqian summer. When there was no wind, there was wind and sand. The party consciously wore hats and sunglasses to spin.

The off-road vehicle sped all the way in the desert, and the heat wave swept in waves. Rong qianxia tasted the smell of sand in his mouth.

It was an endless yellow. There was no one around. It was desolate. I didn't know how long it had been bumping. When Rong qianxia was sleepy, I finally saw the crowd.

The huts made of several ragged oily paper formed a village. Several black children with bare arms stood at the entrance of the village. They were not afraid to see the military car coming, and looked at them with big eyes.

In the declining village, I'm afraid no one will come on weekdays. Without strong labor, Rong qianxia can't imagine how these children will survive.

Rong qianxia loved it, but he didn't bring anything delicious when he touched his pocket.

Because ye Hui had been here once, she went up with a light and familiar way and asked where the sick child was in the local dialect.

The boy timidly pointed not far away and didn't speak. Several children hiding behind the tree also showed their heads and looked at the group curiously.

On such a hot day, even a pair of shoes is a luxury. In Rong qianxia's impression, South Sudan has been regarded as one of the poorest countries in Africa, but Rong qianxia's mood can't be calm when walking into such a village in person.