Chapter 3230
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After that day, Lin Hui didn't have time to ask Yan Shuze about Lin Naichun's miscarriage.
But when she arrived in Africa, she received a message from Yan Shuze. The content surprised him because it had nothing to do with Lin Naichun. It was about Luo Qingchen.
(If I want to pursue Qingchen again, will you help me? — Yan Shuze)
Lin Hui didn't reply to his message because when the withered yellow leaves fell on Luo Qingchen's hair …
The person who took the leaves for her was none other than the absolute genius of the medical school, the youngest professor in the Class A Hospital — Su Shiguang.
"Professor Su, the scenery here is really different. It feels like I'm in a desert." One of the students, Fen Fen, said, "This is my first time in Africa."
"Yes." Su Shiguang nodded and said, "Look at the scenery more. It will be very busy later."
Su Shiguang didn't lie because the following days were really busy. She was so busy that she didn't even have time to drink water.
The place where they performed the medical rescue was a small town in the northernmost part of Algeria, Africa. It took them an entire day and night to travel from Algeria to this small town called Fusang.
Because the transportation was very inconvenient, it felt like they had traveled thousands of miles even though it wasn't a long distance.
The standard of living here was very low. Every family was a small bungalow. Although the town was very big, there wasn't a single tree. When the hot sun shone on the skin, there was a burning sensation.
There was only one school in Fusang. Primary school, junior high school, and senior high school were all studied in the same school. There were only a few teachers.
There was no university here, and no one had the ability to enter a university outside.
As for the hospital, there was no formal hospital here. There was only a very shabby small clinic that looked like a dangerous house.
There was only an old doctor in his seventies in the clinic. There was no one else.
Because there was no plan to limit the population in Africa, a small town like Fusang had no control over the birth rate.
However, they didn't take care of them. They had diseases that couldn't be diagnosed. This was the reason why the mortality rate in this town was extremely high.
There were even some minor ailments that could lead to death.
This time, Su Shiguang led the medical team to treat the people in the town and give them medicine.
There were nearly 20 teams in West City Hospital that were headed to different countries and different towns. Su Shiguang chose the most remote Fusang.
Because there were many infectious diseases in Africa, coupled with the harsh climate, almost everyone was unhealthy.
"Ah ah ah —" Xia Mo held Luo Qingchen's shoulder with one hand and said, "My old waist …"
"There's no other way." Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, "I can only persevere. After all, it's a free diagnosis. There are too many people coming."
Although Fusang was a small town, it had a large population. In addition, the surrounding towns were not very far away, so there was an endless stream of people coming to see the doctor these two days.
It was not that they were groaning for no reason, because there were many problems in their bodies.
Some were even quite serious, but the patients who came to see the doctor didn't seem to care.
In their world, there seemed to be a view that life or death was a very common thing. Even if one died because of a small cold, it was not a big deal.
After finally settling the last batch of patients who came for diagnosis, Su Shiguang handed her a glass of water and said, "You've worked hard."
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