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. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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's face was a little embarrassed, but he still accepted these things, put them in front of him and was not willing to eat and drink, he was going to take them back

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