“We had to undergo surgery.”

"There are only basic disinfection measures in the operating room, and there are no qualified anesthesiologists. We have to undergo surgery in dangerous environments, but fortunately everyone has been treated."

"The promise of surgery is very dangerous, and the main version is in the Chinese version. Two Chinese doctors at the scene performed the surgery on us."

Naldo had not found the body. In fact, he had never even left the ward. The aunt from Kuba Town refused to push him so far. After undergoing hemorrhoid surgery, Naldo had to carefully lie down.

In such an environment, Naldo has no other way except to describe himself as a little miserable.

The reporters began to get excited. Someone saw Ma Yanlin wearing a white coat and immediately ran over with the cameraman and shouted: "Doctor, can you say something about the surgical environment they just talked about, the disaster?"

An official translator translated Portuguese into English.

Ma Yanlin said with great difficulty: "Serious patients have been sent to the plane. We saved some people's lives and comforted other patients. This is probably what it is."

In the ears of South Americans who are used to exaggeration, Ma Yanlin's explanation is very shallow.

A reporter asked in dissatisfaction: "There are a total of several serious patients. What is their condition?"

"Traumatic trauma is the most serious part of the patients. In addition, some patients may suffer from trauma syndrome and their mental state is not stable. We have spent a lot of time and energy on this..." Ma Yanlin answered slowly.

He is still in China's style, and the main direction of the conversation is the few difficult surgeries he has done in recent days.

But the reporters didn't like to listen to this, so they asked people: "What about these gentlemen? What do you think of Mr. Naldo's condition?"

"A little problem." Ma Yanlin recalled it before thinking of Naldo.

"Is it just a minor problem? I heard that his three toes were broken." The reporter asked relentlessly.

At this time, Salina pulled Ma Yanlin and said, "Doctor Ma, go and do your business, I'll answer the reporter's questions."

As he said that, Salina stood at the front desk and said, "For surgeons, breaking toes are all minor problems, and so is Mr. Naldo."

"Mr. Naldo should be more than just trauma from his toes." The reporters looked at Naldo with crutches.

"Yes."

"What's the specific disease?"

Salina shook her head and said, "I can only say that it is a common disease for men."

After saying that, Salina turned around and left.

Naldo had just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "It's not like you thought!"

The reporters have already developed all kinds of fantasy ideas.

“The disaster is still very serious.”

"Some patients have strange diseases?"

"Chinese doctors have saved many patients!"

Several reporters gathered together and were brainstorming. They came from different media, but they all belonged to the kind of well-behaved, at least, they were much more well-behaved than journalists like Naldo.

The few who were able to arrive at the scene through a helicopter were instructed by many bosses and sources.

At this moment, they looked at the situation, recorded and created stories:

"The strongest rescue in history!" This is a boast of the whole!

"The strongest doctor in history!" This is the response to the financial owner.

"Disasters, zero casualties - a story about the flood in Kuba Town!" This is a response to the local government and another response to the financial owner.

Naldo, leaning on a crutch, still pretending to be an insurer, wandering between several journalists and government officials. Listening to their discussion, he couldn't help but show a disdainful expression on his face.

"Zero casualties? Do you really know what happened in the hospital?" Naldo recalled the days he had been in the hospital... Although he had never seen the body, how could there be no dead people?

After wandering around like this, Naldo could no longer hold it back. He silently picked up the camera, looked for the street sign, and walked towards the morgue of the hospital.

...

A faint fragrance floated out of the hospital hall.

There was still light rain outside, and Brazilians who loved barbecue simply moved the barbecue utensils to their room. As for whether barbecue would smoke the white walls and leave a smell, no one cared about it.

What everyone cares more is the newly added seafood and river food.

Brazil, which occupies the most essence of the Amazon River, is undoubtedly rich in aquatic products. The floods not only bring silt and danger, but also completely illogical fish, including the gradually familiar arowana, ordinary piranhas and pomfrets, and even cuttlefish...

They are all fishing catches obtained by fishermen, and most of the catches are fish called "I don't know what kind of fish it is, but it's not poisonous, so it tastes good."

As the fish is named, just roast it and add some salt. These fish with abbreviation "good" taste pretty good.

As the tension between the new reporters and officials gradually faded, the atmosphere of the party gradually became popular.

Although it is still a serious barbecue team, it still makes people feel more relaxed.

At this time, Ling Ran appeared just now.

He has never liked chaotic occasions, but orderly barely tolerated barbecue activities.

Ling Ran tasted a few "good" fish as usual, then walked around to the barbecue grill for the beef and waited silently.

For pure Brazilian barbecue, not only should you choose fresh beef, but the fresher the barbecue, the better it is.

When the big chunks of beef splashed with sizzling little oil stars, it is the most delicious time.

"Doctor Ling, I'll give you this." The chef in charge of barbecue brought out the most perfect skewer of beef.

Ling Ran took it without hesitation.

The officials and reporters next to him looked at each other with a gaze, and they could only complain in their hearts: What's so great about being handsome!

Several patients with bandage ties were already muttering:

"Thank you for your hard work today."

"Doctor Ling just finished the rounds? You should eat more meat."

"Doctor Ling, my mother has arrived at the hospital, thank you."

Everyone took the barbecue and then came up and spoke softly. Everyone knew that Ling Ran didn't like chatting, so it was a custom to choose the same time.

The reporters and officials next to him thought about it secretly, but did not speak rashly.

At this time, someone suddenly said, "I want to interview the patient with a broken toe, why haven't I seen him?"

"If you haven't seen it, don't worry about it, you will always see it later." He replied, and his attention turned to Ling Ran: "Doctor Ling, you seem to have established a high degree of trust with the patients?"

Ling Ran took a bite of the barbecue with a lot of juice. In order to show that he had no time, he waved his hand. The reporters and officials around him had to make random guesses in his heart.

"This is Chinese modesty." The Brazilians present were already familiar with Chinese culture.

The reporter hurriedly said: "Can you give you an exclusive interview? About China, about yourself."

"No interview." Ling Ran swallowed the barbecue and replied happily.
Chapter completed!