Chapter 190: Dr. Zhang's Mission
Manda, an inland city in The Gambia bordering Senegal, has a mixed population of several ethnic groups such as Wolof, Jula, and Serahuri, and is one of the least developed places in The Gambia, although the Gambia itself is one of the least developed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhang Yi and more than a dozen researchers from Chaos Creatures sat in a large truck of the Gambian military, which was bumping on a roadless road to the end of the rainforest.
I didn't have the heart to enjoy the beauty of Africa, and Zhang Yi didn't know how many times he vomited in the truck, anyway, he took the milk he drank more than 20 years ago. The water was all spit out.
Shen Huai donated $20 million to the current president of The Gambia (who is also the commander-in-chief of the military) through the Casela company, and the president sent the military and Zhang Yi and his party all the way to ensure the safety of the period, and promised to take everyone to the poorest place in the country to ensure the smooth progress of his experiment.
In fact, as soon as Zhang Yi got off the plane, he felt that there was no need to take them to the poorest place in Gambia, because the capital Banjul was already poor enough, and if he hadn't seen that there was a small airport, Zhang Yi would have really thought that he had come to a certain urban-rural junction in the western part of the Republic in the eighties of the last century.
The journey was not far away, and after a bumpy morning, everyone finally arrived at their destination.
In a village deep in the rainforest and on the border of the grasslands, General Shata told Zhang Yi in non-standard English that there were dozens of people in the Serahuri village.
"Get out of the car." General Shata knocked on the car door with a bang, waking up the drowsy crowd and signaling that the destination had arrived.
Zhang Yi and his entourage, except for the three security personnel who came over, were all shaken by the truck and vomited several times.
Everyone got off the truck and walked directly on the ground, painfully saying that at this time, everyone was nostalgic for the good of the Republic, and even a small county town in the fifth tier in China was much better than here.
But these people are the elites of the Chaos Biology Innova Research Center, and they have endless enthusiasm for Ino's research, not only because of Shen Huai's overseas subsidy of 1 million RMB per person per month, but also because Ino's research has reached the most critical time, and they must pay even the price of their lives!
In addition to Zhang Yi and others, there were more than 20 soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition who quickly dispersed and surrounded the small village.
The Sierra Huri are a minority in The Gambia. People. Clans, in the long history of the nation, they have always faced two problems, one is to be slaughtered by others, and the other is also slaughtered by others.
A lot of people in Africa. Under the consciousness that there are no fewer children and better children, the explosive growth of the population will inevitably face the scarcity of food resources, and the scarcity of food resources will inevitably lead to the increasing intensification of people's competition for limited food. Ethnic contradictions.
So the best solution to the food crisis in Africa is not to develop agriculture and livestock, but to kill.
There is less food, a few people. The clans fought with weapons, and the population was almost enough to eat, so everyone was safe and sound, and each went back to his own house to find his own mother. After a few decades, the population became more and the food became less, and everyone fought with weapons again......
So disgusting cycle for hundreds of years, in a place where there is not enough to eat the so-called Western people. The Lord is called man. The right to freedom in this kind of is hehehe.
The Sierra Huri are miserable, yes, very miserable, and spread throughout the Gambia and southern Senegal hundreds of years ago. However, he could not win several ethnic conflicts, and fled from Gambia to Senegal and was cut from Senegal to Gambia.
Today, with the exception of a small number of wealthy Serahuri living in cities, most of them are scattered along the border between Gambia and Senegal, living in the most secluded rainforests and grasslands.
In 2014, the average life expectancy of Gambian men was 57.5 years, compared to less than 45 years, and the infant mortality rate was 50 percent.
Perhaps it was the genes of the slaughter that had penetrated into the hearts of everyone in the Serrahuri tribe, and the people in the village, whether old or children, trembled when they saw all the soldiers with their guns in their hands and squatted down.
The soldiers were not polite, and after entering the village, they rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and swept away the villagers' small belongings, such as cattle and sheep, and loaded them onto trucks.
General Shata was very happy to see the full receipt, and said to Zhang Yi: "Zhang, there will be fifteen soldiers here to cordon off the village and protect your safety, we will bring you fresh food, clean drinking water every seven days, and bring you the death row prisoners you need." Experiment to your heart's content, these people are the most humble ants in the world, hahaha! ”
General Shata climbed into the truck and tapped on the door, and the truck departed with the looted belongings and more than a dozen soldiers.
Looking at the Sierra Huri people who were trembling on their knees, Zhang Yi didn't know what to say. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that there would still be a nation living so humbly in the new century.
Feeling extremely lucky to be reincarnated in the Republic in this life, Zhang Yi shook his head self-deprecatingly.
As General Shata said, these people simply do not have the courage and dignity to be human beings, they are pitiful and pathetic. Revolt? What kind of resistance, the number of people is small, the science and technology economy is underdeveloped, and the final outcome is either assimilation or slaughter, and too many ethnic groups have died out like this in history. Where to run away? Aside from the rainforest at the border being their home, where else can they go.
"Let them all get up, and get the soldiers to work!" Zhang Yi ordered Green, a local translator left behind by Shata.
Now Zhang Yi has no time to sympathize with the Serahuri people, and he has no ability to change the fate of these people.
Soldiers unpack and assemble the supplies they brought off the trucks – a diesel generator, three solar panels, and building materials to build improvised laboratories.
Zhang Yi wandered around the village, and the people in the village were clearly curious about this young man with an oriental face.
Several children as old as three or four years old were not so timid, they gathered around Zhang Yi and looked at Zhang Yi curiously.
As a doctor, he knew at a glance that the children's severe malnutrition caused by the frequent decrease in plasma albumin caused by edema and leakage ascites, and of course it was not ruled out that they had schistosomiasis.
"Green!" As a doctor, Zhang Yi still couldn't stand it, "Let these children come to me tomorrow morning for a bloodsucking test, remember to have an empty stomach." ”
Green is a Mandingo who studied in England for a year, of course, a year of studying abroad did not teach him what equality is, and he also hated the Serrahuri, "Doctor Zhang, is it necessary to do a test for these inferior scum?" ”
"If you want to do it, you will do it!" Zhang Yi didn't give Green a good look.