Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 489: Five million worth of cassava

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Bang bang bang…

The piercing gunfire shattered the tranquility of the dusk. In the poor village, several villagers returning home from working in the fields fell in a pool of blood.

Several pickup trucks converted into combat vehicles roared into the village. The armed men in the vehicles shot at the unarmed villagers without mercy, including the elderly, women and children. The villagers fled in all directions, but who could escape the flying bullets

Among the fleeing crowd, a young couple ran towards a forest. The woman was holding the child, and the man was holding a dirty plastic bag in his hand. The plastic bag contained a few pitiful cassava, which was the only food in his house. He didn't even try to escape. forget.

In some parts of Africa, food is as important as life.

The young couple was lucky. Several villagers who escaped together were hit by bullets and fell to the ground, but they were fine.

The woods were getting closer.

boom!

There was a gunshot, and a bullet whizzed out, hitting the woman's thigh. She fell to the ground, and the child fell out of her arms and fell into the grass.

"Ana!" The man's eyes turned red. He grabbed the woman's arm and tried to pull her up from the ground.

"Go quickly! Take care of our children!" The woman shook off the man's hand and pushed him.

The child cried, and the sound was heartbreaking.

Boo hoo hoo…

Several bullets whizzed out and hit the ground beside the woman and man, sending mud flying. A fragment of a stone pierced the man's cheek, causing blood to flow profusely.

An armed man chased him, changing magazines as he ran.

"Run!" the woman roared.

"Ah!" The man let out a desperate and angry roar, picked up the child and ran into the woods.

The chasing armed man changed the magazine, raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the young man's back, then pulled the trigger. There was a gunshot, and a flower of blood suddenly burst out on the young man's shoulder, but he did not He fell down and plunged into the dense woods...

This happened three days ago, in a village called Domu, about thirty kilometers away from the Black Horn tribe.

The young man who was shot in the shoulder did not die. He escaped by chance, carried his child over the mountains, and came to the Black Horn tribe. His wife is from the Black Horn tribe, and it was his father who used two cows as a bride price to marry him to a woman from the Black Horn tribe.

The young man who escaped was named Cement Road. His father’s biggest wish was for a cement road to pass through his house, so he was named Cement Road when he was born. His father failed to escape and died at the gunpoint of the armed men.

In a low room, Ning Tao listened to Chief Eagle's story, and then came to the side of Cement Road lying on the bed, awakening the sight and smell of his eyes and nose to diagnose Cement Road's condition.

The cement road was in a bad condition, with suppurating wounds and a rotten smell. His face was dark and white, and his eyes were unfocused, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss. But he was also lucky. The bullet shattered his shoulder blade and then penetrated his shoulder and did not stay in his body. Otherwise, he would not have survived three days.

The witch doctor in the tribe gave him herbs and some feces, which not only did not help him, but instead aggravated the infection of the wound.

Ning Tao quickly came to a conclusion. Given the current situation of the cement road, if he was sent to the hospital, all the doctor could do was probably saw off his arm and part of his shoulder, and then leave him to his fate.

"Chief Eagle, I've probably figured out the matter. Leave this man to me and I will cure him." Ning Tao said in English.

Chief Eagle bowed deeply to Ning Tao, his eyes full of awe: "Dear Doctor Ning, thank you for your kindness."

He was originally called "Shen" before, but Ning Tao corrected him and only asked him to call him Dr. Ning.

Bai Jing said aloud: "Brother-in-law, I think this person is suitable, let him be the one."

Ning Tao nodded, and then said Chief Eagle: "Chief Eagle, tell this patient that I am willing to cure him, and I am also willing to help him save his wife. I can even help him." He rebuilds their village, but I have one condition: he has to do something about it himself."

"Do these things yourself?" Chief Eagle said in surprise: "Dear Dr. Ning, you have also seen that he is very weak in bed now, even walking is a problem. How can he save his wife? Don't you I know what kind of armed organization it is. They are all rebels. They massacred Domu Village for their land. There are diamonds in the ground of that village. Those villagers who are still alive have now become their slaves for them. Digging for diamonds. There are troops guarding that place. How can he save his wife and those villagers?"

Ning Tao smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, China Charity Company will help him complete it."

"Shenzhou Charity Company? So that's what it is, I understand." A smile suddenly appeared on Chief Eagle's face, "I will tell him now, and he will definitely agree. He is really a lucky guy, escaping from the hands of death. Come out and be blessed by our patron saint.”

Ning Tao was too lazy to correct him. He reached out and grabbed Cement Lu's wrist and injected a little special spiritual power into Cement Lu's body, but it only alleviated his pain and helped him regain some vitality. If he wanted to cure it, he could cure the cement road now, but then he would make nothing.

The condition of the cement road soon improved. There was blood on his face and a little energy in his eyes. He opened his mouth and muttered something. His eyes were also looking at Ning Tao, as well as Bai Jing and Qing Zhui standing behind Ning Tao, with a little nervousness and confusion in his eyes. His wounds worsened and he lost blood, and he was in a state of confusion. He didn't know when Ning Tao, Qing Zhui and Bai Jing came, let alone Ning Tao and Chief Eagle. Something happened.

Chief Eagle told Cement Road what Ning Tao said in Bantu. As Chief Eagle told Cement Road, Cement Road's reaction also changed completely. He looked at Ning Tao with tears in his eyes. At the same time, he nodded his head in agreement.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Now try to see if you can get out of bed and walk around. We need you to lead the way."

Chief Xiongying translated Ning Tao's words to Cement Lu. Cement Lu struggled to get up from the bed, and then got out of bed to walk. He still looks a little weak, but has no problem walking.

Bai Jing pointed to a plate on the table, which contained a cooked cassava. She said, "Cement Road, can you sell me that cassava?"

Chief Eagle continued to act as translator.

Cement Road waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, no, you are my most distinguished friends. I treat you to food for free."

Bai Jing asked: "Then do you have money to rebuild your village? Do you have money to buy food for your villagers?"

In Chief Eagle's translation, Cement Road was stunned, not knowing what to do.

Bai Jing continued: "Your sweet potatoes are unique. I will buy your sweet potatoes for five million, and you can use the money to rebuild your village. Are you willing?"

This is the essence of Bai Jing's "Benevolent Person Plan". She represents the China Charity Company, but in the Charity Person Plan, it is not the China Charity Company that does charity, but the selected medical patients who do charity. Doing charity requires money, so there is this exaggerated sale of five million to buy a sweet potato. Clinic patients earn money by selling sweet potatoes, and then use the money to do good deeds, gain good thoughts and merits, and then go to the clinic to gain health.

Cement Road understood, and he knelt down on the ground, choking with sobs: "Thank you, thank you... please save my wife, and those villagers..."

Dusk.

The four people were walking in a wilderness. The withered and yellow weeds that lacked moisture stretched forward without any life. The young black man walking at the front of the team was swaying, his lips were chapped, and he seemed about to fall down at any moment.

This black young man is like a cement road. Ning Tao's special spiritual power helped him regain some physical strength and inhibited the deterioration of his condition. But he is a patient after all, and it is only his will that supports him along the way, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago. Went down.

"He looks so hard, brother Ning, why don't you bring the Tiandao battery car and take him back." Qing Zhui said, she sympathized with the cement road.

Ning Tao said: "No, his obsession and persistence will move God, and he will get more good thoughts and merits. This world has its own scale. The more you give, the more rewards you will get. Every step he takes now is the persistence of good intentions, and he will be rewarded. "

Qing Zhui said: "So that's the case, then I won't care about him and let him take us back like this."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stumbled and fell down on the cement road. The three people here just watched and did not help him up.

Cement Road took a sip of water into his mouth, took a few breaths, then struggled to get up and walked forward tremblingly.

Bai Jing said: "When we get to his village, should we start working without saying anything, or should you say something first and then start working?"

"What are you talking about?" Ning Tao couldn't help but laugh, "Do you think we are making a movie? The party representing justice always has to complain about the crimes of the bad guys before starting a war?"

Bai Jing gave Ning Tao a roll of her eyes: "You are the man of the family, and I will obey you. I will do whatever you say. Aren't you afraid of making me sad when you say such sarcastic words?"

Ning Tao said a little speechlessly: "Okay, in one sentence, just do it."

Bai Jing nodded: "Okay, I listen to you, we don't want any foreplay, we just do it."

Ning Tao's lips moved but he didn't say a word.

The black young man in front walked unsteadily and with difficulty, but behind him there was a lot of obscenity and the smell of hormones.

What a world!