The people who had drunk the medicinal soup in front of them all felt much more comfortable, their waists were no longer sore, their legs were not weak, they had the strength to walk, fever, cough, asthma and other symptoms had miraculously disappeared, and bursts of admiration sounded in the refugee camp, and the black and thin cheeks bloomed with long-lost joy!

"It's amazing!Mr. Ye, your medicine heals everyone!" Ming Luo waved his hand exaggeratedly and raised his thumb.

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, "Not yet, AIDS patients still need to be treated, but don't worry, by tomorrow at the latest, I will have a way to alleviate their pain until they fully recover." ”

"What a ...... you are Savior, yes, savior of our Subisphal!" Mingluo raised his hands and led the loud cheer in the local vernacular.

When he shouted, the camp immediately responded, thousands of people shouted loudly, those black skin, snow-white teeth, reflected a huge sound, as if a cry from the soul, for a long time shook the vast land and sky of East Africa, stirred people's hearts, and confused countless eyes!

Countless people shed tears of excitement and chanted the same word, although they didn't know the exact meaning of that local language, but Qin Qiaoqing and the others had already understood and understood.

Ye Fan showed a satisfied smile, before coming here, he used to have a sense of resistance, the barrenness, desolation, and barbarism in Africa were prohibitive, but today, he had cured so many people with his own hands, but what he got was an indescribable satisfaction and gratification, this feeling could not be experienced in any hospital.

Those eyes full of gratitude and reverence, even across race and skin color, still make people feel full of sincerity and respect from the heart.

They are the lowest group of refugees, even if thousands of people die, no one will care, no one will pity, here can only fend for themselves, there is no way out, but today let the desperate they see a glimmer of hope to survive, this hope is all thanks to the Chinese doctor in front of them, their savior!

Qin Qiaoqing and Lu Qingyu looked back at their backbone, their eyes flashing with tears of excitement, and their hearts were full of a sense of accomplishment.

In Africa, they get much more happiness from doing this than by doing 100 good deeds at home.

"Amin, tell everyone to go back and rest first. Ye Fan waved his hand and signaled the crowd to calm down.

Many people have just been controlled, they are not suitable for over-agitation, and they need to recuperate in peace, and most of them are hungry and weak, and they have just waited in line for a long time, and have already consumed a lot of physical strength.

Mingluo beckoned people back to the camp to rest, saying that it was a camp, but in fact it was a large open space, and the family sat together, which was home.

"Let's take a little rest, Ah Ming, you can come to the tent too!" Treating the sick and saving people is the top priority, and after doing this, Ye Fan plans to chat with the indigenous leader and ask them about their situation, to see if he can help these people who are suffering.

Sitting on the ground in the tent, Lu Qingyu handed over water and biscuits, Ah Ming was a little embarrassed on his face, but he still accepted these things, put them in front of him and was reluctant to eat and drink, he was going to take them back to his wife and children.

"Why don't you go to other aid points?" Ye Fan asked the first question.

The medical conditions in other aid centers are much better than here, at least there are doctors willing to be stationed, and there is not even a single nurse here, but the number of refugees is the largest, which is indeed a bit strange.

Ming Luo sighed sullenly, "Only if you have money can you go to other gathering points, the people here are all penniless and poor, and many of them have already spent what little money they have when they flee. ”

"It's too much to get through the relationship even here!" Qin Qiaoqing didn't expect that refugees also have three, six, nine and so on, where else in this world doesn't look at money?

No one could have imagined that the destitute refugees would have to wait to die when they arrived in the refugee camps, because they had no money to dredge up their money, so they would be turned away! Real aid rarely arrives here, and most of the international aid is exploited and enriched!

"What's the difference between this and making a fortune from a dead man? It's a shame for mankind!" Luo Xiaogang clenched his fists and scolded loudly: "This country should fall, there is no help!"

"Let's go to the United Nations to expose their faces!" Qin Qiaoqing also stood on Luo Xiaogang's side, fighting for the refugees.

Ye Fan was silent, this kind of thing was caused by the Abyssinians themselves, what could they do if they were exposed? The United Nations had nothing to do but condemn it.

"Brother Ye, is there a way to help them get out of their predicament, for example, immigration?" Lu Qingyu gently tugged Ye Fan's arm.

Several pairs of eyes looked at him expectantly, Ye Fan didn't speak for a long time, and finally shook his head: "No way, there are too many people, more than 10,000 refugees, it is impossible for other places to be willing to accept it." That's all we can do. ”

These black refugees, not to mention that the developed countries will not accept them, even the rich African countries such as South Africa and Niger will not accept their immigration, and they are destined to only help for a while, but not for a lifetime.

The few people who were still elated just now were a little depressed and felt powerless because they knew about it.

Mingluo grinned and comforted everyone: "It's okay, we are already very content to come here, and we are very grateful to meet all the doctors today." ”

The more he said this, the more uncomfortable Qin Qiaoqing felt in his heart, Luo Xiaogang lowered his head, pulled his tie from time to time, and was irritable and depressed.

"Aid will come later, and it will solve your plight for the time being. As for the rest, let's figure it out. Ye Fan got up and said, "Let's go, go out and breathe." ”

There are more than tens of millions of people on the African continent who are eager to be rescued, even if they are saviors, they can't save so many human beings, Ye Fan looked at the black and oppressive open-air camp in front of him, shook his head and lit a cigarette.

Minro brought biscuits and water to share with his family, and the tent was much more empty.

Busy from noon to evening, the four medical workers were finally able to rest and catch their breath.

"Teacher Ye, give you water. Qin Qiaoqing handed over a bottle of mineral water.

Ye Fan glanced back at her, but didn't answer, and pointed to the children in the refugee camp who were watching not far away: "Leave it for you to drink, or give it to those children." ”

"Okay. Qin Qiaoqing waved at them, and immediately a large group of children gathered around.

Lu Qingyu took out the chocolates and distributed them to these poor teenagers who didn't even have shoes.

Luo Xiaogang also lit a cigarette, took off his mask, squatted on the ground and took a few puffs, stared at the group of children, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "If the rich people in the world donate 10,000 yuan each, can it solve the problem of refugees in Africa?"

"No, it's useless to donate 100,000 yuan. Ye Fan replied.

"Why?" Luo Xiaogang looked up in surprise.

"Because...... As long as there is selfishness and greed in human nature, there is destined to be a gap between the rich and the poor, and it is impossible to completely eliminate poverty and backwardness. ”

Luo Xiaogang was silent, smoking fiercely, not saying a word.

He understood this truth, but deep down he was unwilling to accept it, and he was shocked when he saw that there were tens of thousands of homeless people in this refugee camp who did not even have a shack; when he saw the patients who were lined up in a long line and could not see their tails, his heart became weak; when he heard that the refugee camp also had unspoken rules and shady scenes, he was angry! He did not realize that he had a deep heart for these suffering African black brothers and wanted to help them very much.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Luo Xiaogang was about to stand up, when a little boy ran to his feet quickly, picked up the cigarette butt, and ran away with a cigarette.

Luo Xiaogang froze, and looked at the thin figure, and he saw that the little boy stuffed the cigarette butt he picked up to a lame man, who was his father. The man didn't dislike it, and quickly took a few bites, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Luo Xiaogang clenched his fists, and an unprecedented thought struck him, almost jumping out of his chest!

"Teacher Ye, tell me what I should do. ”

Ye Fan glanced at him, Luo Xiaogang seemed to have changed a lot at this moment, and his eyes were no longer the same.

"Stay, you'll find out. Ye Fan looked at the sky in the distance and showed a hint of a smile.

In that twilight sky, several large transport planes painted with yellow and white falcon logos arrived in a hurry.

"Airplanes, planes, where are they going?" the children shouted excitedly.

The six planes soon flew above the camp, parachutes fluttering like dandelions in the sky.

Under each parachute, a box is hung with a pattern of knives, forks, plates, and water.

All the refugees raised their heads, clasped their hands to their chests, and with tears in their eyes, stared at the alms that had come down from heaven.

Who sent the timely rain?

"Teacher Ye, this is ...... UAE military aircraft?" Qin Qiaoqing walked up to him and muttered softly.

"That's right, classmate Qin, thanks to the Caliphate. Ye Fan smiled, these military supplies were used to aid African refugees, which was absolutely unprecedented, and Harry was happy and generous.

Mingluo began to organize manpower to carry all the airdrop materials to this side, forming a small mountain.

This batch of military supplies, including tents, food, water and medicine, can finally solve the urgent needs of the refugees!

The depressed mood was temporarily put aside, and Luo Xiaogang also pulled up his white coat and rushed over to help.

When darkness descended on the land of Africa, a huge bonfire was lit, thousands of people formed a circle, and danced a cheerful folk dance, leaving the African brothers suffering from disease and hunger, the most satisfying group in the world, and the sky-high fire could be clearly witnessed in the savannah miles away.

Singing, dancing, blessings...... Along with the firelight, hope was ignited in the darkness.

"What's going on?" Wu Yazhi looked out the window of a slow-moving car, startled.