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Chapter 239 Chinese People in Africa Month

 After finally arriving at a convenient place to take a shower, Chen Xing spent thirty minutes enjoying the process of taking a hot shower. It wasn't until Ford impatiently knocked on the door three times that Chen Xing came out of the bathroom reluctantly.

They had lived in a poor African town for so many days in an environment of 37 degrees Celsius, and they were crowded on a ship with hundreds of people, making them all dirty and smelly.

At this time, who can refuse to take a comfortable bath? In the four rooms on the second floor, there has been the sound of water rushing to the floor since they moved in.

After Chen Xing came out, he carefully selected a handsome outfit, and then hesitated for a while while holding the hair wax... What kind of hair wax do you need for short hair?

Just spray on some perfume. He doesn't use perfume often. The first time he went to France to buy a small bottle of Bulgari men's perfume, he has not used a fifth of it yet.

However, when he thought that the hospital he was about to go to had medical staff who came from China to Africa to support him, Chen Xing couldn't help but want to show his best to meet them. This is human nature.

Just like what Chen Xing said to Hedwig before, if a person doesn't even value his or her own image, then why should you expect the person you meet for the first time to value you?

At this time, the water pressure in all rooms became smaller and smaller. This change was very rapid and stopped completely within two minutes.

"Why is there suddenly no water?" Ford's confused voice came from the bathroom. Chen Xing was also startled for a moment, and then he thought about whether the water here had been stored in advance. Now people in four rooms use water together, and in a short time

Have you consumed all the water you previously stored?

He washed for half an hour, which was not a short time. Chen Xing was a little embarrassed and walked out quickly. He said to Ford in the bathroom: "Ford, I'll ask the boss for you. Just hold on! If it doesn't work, come out.

Well, I’m leaving first anyway, there’s no one in the room.” Not sure what Ford said afterward, Chen Xing quickly closed the door.

Desperate shouts from other rooms could also be heard in the corridor. After going downstairs, Chen Xing saw Professor Nobel, the guide, and the translator chatting on the sofa downstairs.

The equipment arrived in good condition, and the staff was fine except for being a little tired. We can start work on time tomorrow.

So now is the most relaxing time for Nobel these days, so three people who know a lot about Africa are chatting with each other about the customs and customs of this land.

Seeing Chen Xing coming downstairs, Mr. Almo, the translator who came with them by boat, made a very strange sound, and then said: "This is the first time I have noticed that our Chen Xing is so handsome. You are not afraid of being caught when you go out like this."

Do you want African black girls to be captured as husbands?"

"Huh?" Chen Xing, who walked downstairs with his head held high and confident, looked at him with wide eyes. Does Africa still have this tradition?

"Hahaha!" The guide and the director both laughed. Everyone knew where Chen Xing was going. Then the guide said in English to a black bodyguard at the door: "Please send this gentleman to the Sudan United Hospital. I will help him."

This will pay you a good reward." Noble said: "Chen, go over there and see if there are any patients worth photographing. You don't have to come back at night, but you have to keep in touch on the phone." Chen Xing was speechless, so I

Go over and take a look at the situation. Why do you make it sound like I'm going clubbing?

"I will be back in the evening." Chen Xing said. With the leadership of the black bodyguards, Chen Xing no longer has to find his own way.

To judge whether the public security of a country or region is good, you don’t need to look at too many things. You just need to pay attention to whether the bodyguards in this place have firearms. In places with a high degree of danger, bodyguards will definitely carry guns.

The black bodyguard is called Bobo. His name is a bit cute, but he is a man who is 1.7 meters tall and has a somewhat ferocious appearance.

He is a middle-class and lower-class villain who goes to make movies. But he has a very good attitude towards his financial sponsors.

"Boss, it only takes twenty minutes to walk from here to the hospital, or we can take a car. The cost of hiring a car should be very cheap for you, and the time can be shortened to five minutes."

"Is it safer to take a car?" Chen Xing asked.

"Actually, it's all the same. Foreigners who come to us are very safe. There are very few crimes against foreign tourists in the city." Chen Xing nodded.

This shows that this country is relatively tolerant of foreigners. Unlike France, ordinary tourists' calls to the police have little effect unless the tourist also visits the consulate of the country where he is located.

"Then let's walk there. It's still early." The streets of the Sudanese capital are very lively. The dry red soil is filled with open-air stalls for collecting leaks. Some sell wood, some sell aquatic products, lead donkeys to sell fruits, or sell broken goods.

Copper and rotten iron.

Some people even get haircuts in the street. Clothes, furniture, doors and windows... The street is filled with all kinds of things. Shoppers are exposed to the scorching sunshine, and the crowds of people are filling the gaps between the stalls.

Black women like to wear colorful clothes, or in Chinese terms, bright red and purple clothes. From a distance, it looks like countless colorful rivers converging from all directions, emerging with strong vitality.

Chen Xing couldn't help but raise the camera he just got. Use the lens to record the scene in front of him. This is Chen Xing's photography concept.

Bobo, the black bodyguard, loyally guarded Chen Xing. There were many passers-by in this most lively section. He also helped Chen Xing squeeze out some space. Chen Xing was also happy to avoid being covered in stinky sweat after going to the hospital.
He finally understood why Europeans and Americans like perfume. Because only areas with high body odor would rely so much on perfume.

If Africans also start to pursue fashion and their economies become more developed, they will probably also flock to perfumes that can change the smell of their bodies.

Chen Xing also felt that the security here was really good. He held his camera and occasionally raised it to take pictures. The local people were very cooperative and didn't mind Chen Xing pointing the camera at them.

After taking a picture of one person, someone from a clothing store next door waved to Chen Xing, indicating Chen Xing to take a picture of him. Then, before Chen Xing finished taking a picture, someone else squeezed to Chen Xing and said, "You take a picture too.

Shoot me!" This went on several times.

In the end, Bobo saw that Chen Xing was a little impatient, so he hurriedly kicked everyone away. It has to be said that as a bodyguard, Bobo is qualified. For someone like him who can capture the boss's thoughts, even if he doesn't work as a bodyguard,

You should be able to do well as an assistant or any other profession.

After walking through this crowded market, the hospital is right in front of you. The largest hospital in Sudan still looks very famous. After entering the gate, there is a long tree-lined road, and then there is the outpatient building. Chen Xingneng is giving directions.

There are three languages ​​​​on the sign: Chinese, Arabic, and English.

The architectural style is a bit like a county hospital in China, but Chen Xing feels that it is very rare to see a hospital with separate departments in a poor place like Sudan.

He originally expected to see people with the same skin color as him as soon as he entered the outpatient building, but obviously, even if there are compatriots in this hospital, they are only a few, and most of them are locals.

Seeing a group of black girls in white nurse uniforms passing by him, Chen Xing was extremely disappointed. There was a blue advertisement on one side of the outpatient hall, which marked all the departments and floors of the hospital.

There are only a few basic departments here, and there are none of the more refined departments such as internal medicine, external medicine, and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases that are common outside. The general surgery and dermatology departments here are so strong that they occupy a separate floor.

"Eh? Today is really weird. Are you from China too?" A voice came from behind Chen Xing. It was a nice voice. When he turned around, he saw a short-haired girl with her hands in the pockets of her white coat.

Speaking Chinese? Chinese! When the codes were matched, Chen Xing nodded happily and said: "My friend told me that I have fellow countrymen here. I dropped off my luggage at the hotel and came over. Are you here to support the construction of Africa?"<

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"That's right." She also nodded. But she was quickly attracted by Chen Xing's appearance. She is not a nymphomaniac, and it has nothing to do with love.

Just like Chen Xing was excited to hear that there were girls from China after staying with Ford and the others in Africa for a long time, it is an instinct in the human body that longs for communication with similar people.

Chen Xing coughed lightly and said, "Hello."

"Ah, I'm sorry, hello, aren't you and the two girls who came here together?"

"No, they are tourists from China?" The female doctor hummed and replied: "Well, I just came from Egypt and encountered robbers on the way." Foreigners are naturally safe in Sudanese cities, but if they are in

Going outside, for some outlaws who dare to take risks, they are like big fat sheep. If they catch just one, the money they make will be enough for them to spend a long time.

Chen Xing was a little worried when he heard the news, and asked: "Then, are they injured?"

"I lost some money and got a little injured. Haha, don't worry. By the way, are you here?"

"We are coming to Sudan to shoot a documentary. I came over in advance to take a look." The female doctor suddenly said, "Oh... I know, the French TV station, we received the news last month," knowing that Chen Xing came here this time.

It was related to their hospital, and the doctor's attitude towards Chen Xing immediately changed.

The doctor has two faces towards friends and patients. Although she was very polite to Chen Xing before, she actually regarded Chen Xing as a patient who came here to see a doctor, but now, she can barely be regarded as a colleague.

"So you are French?" she asked curiously.

"Born under the red flag and raised under the red flag, a serious Chinese person."

"Haha, what do you want to see? I'm free right now, so I can show you. What's your name?"

"Chen Xing."

"My name is Tang Aiqing." Tang Aiqing had just gotten off work and was originally going to go back to watch dramas. However, since he met someone who came to shoot a documentary here, he took him around because he was familiar with this hospital anyway.

She glanced at Chen Xing again. It wasn't because he was handsome, right? I'm not such a superficial person... Chen Xing thought for a moment and asked: "Our film crew won't come over until tomorrow. I just came over for a casual visit."

Yes, if possible, can I go see those two tourists?"

"Okay, they are not bad people." The world's travel friends are one family. Countless people are doing travel, but few people can enter the travel circle. The world's travel friends are one family, which is the default truth in this small circle.<

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After Chen Xing joined Bee Nest, he had a group of travel bloggers, who were considered people in the travel circle.

Hearing that his travel friend was in danger, he wanted to take a look and ask about the situation. Tang Aiqing took Chen Xing upstairs. This hospital only had stairs and no elevators. From the style of the corridor, it looked a bit like the kind of hospital in period dramas.

, not very bright, the blue bricks on the wall feel very solid.

Chen Xing casually chatted: "When did you come here?"

"I came to Africa at the end of last year to provide support for one year. What about you? You are Chinese and you don't look very old. Why did you end up on French TV?"

"I'm studying photography in Paris, and the director of the documentary is my teacher. He brought me here to play for a while, just as a practice." Tang Aiqing nodded and asked: "Then I guess you are 22 years old."

"Almost."

"Haha, I knew...we're here." This was the fourth floor, and there were two words written on the stairs. Chen Xing suddenly thought of the scene of a broken man jumping up and down the stairs, smiled, and said:

"In a hospital without elevators, the orthopedics department is on the fourth floor. Why do I feel it's a bit unreasonable?"

"We also find it unreasonable. When we respond to the local government, they always say that the new hospital is under construction, or use other messages to prevaricate. Anyway, domestic medical staff like us only come here for one year, two years at most. I know they

Waiting for us to leave."

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"Then what? We should send someone here too, right?"

"Then tell me the reason again." As he spoke, he arrived outside the ward door. The door was open. There were three beds inside, and both of them were empty. Only the middle bed was occupied, and the other one was watching.

A 25-year-old girl was lying on it with her right leg hanging up. There was also a long black man sitting on the bed by the window.

She felt a little younger than the one on the bed. They cursed indignantly, and the doctor brought a handsome guy in. Both of them instantly became ladies.

Tang Aiqing said: "Does it still hurt?"

"A bit...but I don't feel anything now." Luo Li looked at the handsome guy's face and felt no pain at all.

In ancient times, Guan Gong scraped bones to cure poison. Now I, Luo Li, watch the handsome guy relieve the pain, and the world line is closed. Chen Xing said: "I am also a traveling traveler. I heard Doctor Tang said that you were robbed while traveling here, so I wanted to come and see it.

Look at you. However, it seems that you are in good mental condition..."

"No, no!" Hei Changzhi began to quibble.

"Yeah, well, I was robbed of a lot of money, and I'm a little depressed." Tang Aiqing had an emmm expression.

You were not like this before, changing your face when you saw a handsome guy. Are you from Sichuan Province?

"Doctor Tang!! Doctor Tang!!" Someone suddenly shouted in the corridor. Tang Aiqing looked outside and was immediately grabbed by a little nurse. The little nurse came over quickly and said in surprise: "Fortunately you didn't leave, hurry up.

There is a patient on the first floor." Tang Aiqing was speechless, checked his equipment, nodded and prepared to go down.

Looking back, I saw the little nurse holding the door and looking inside. He quickly went over and took her hand to walk towards the stairs.

Come here and get you!


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