In fact, the treatment of wizards is really good. The best food in the Youli tribe was taken out to treat wizards.

Even the best food, the members of the medical team felt a difficult feeling to swallow.

The instant noodles and ham sausages brought were quickly eliminated.

When Liu Qingshan saw that this was not a solution. Before the patients improved, all the members of the medical team would lie down first.

So I asked the old chief to discuss it and see if I could go to Joburg to buy some food.

The old chief was just a little bit, spreading his hands together: he had no money.

Most of their tribes exchanged for substances. Since the emergence of patients in the Youli tribe, they have been disliked by other tribes and have become the poorest place.

Liu Qingshan was also convinced: Can't we buy it by ourselves?

"I lost, I lost a lot." Zhang Hong kept whining, "I have to pay for my work and medicine. It's not enough to pay for it!"

Liu Qingshan didn't care too much: "It's okay, I'll make up for the losses here and there. When the rich people are treated, I'll find a way to make up for it."

So he asked Karu to lead the way, and the old chief also sent out all the five remaining ox carts in the tribe and went to the city to purchase with Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan took Wu Tong and two junior brothers with him, and called five veterans to escort the car.

When he got on the ox cart, he called Xiao Liuzi again.

Usually, the little guy likes to join in the fun the most, but this time he waved his hand: "I am a doctor now, how can I leave the patient?"

OK! Liu Qingshan gave a thumbs up.

Then I saw Xiao Liuzi running out of the tribe happily: "I'll take a look at Simba first."

OK, just be happy.

Liu Qingshan led the convoy to set off and walked out to the second miles and saw the mute grandfather wandering on the grassland under the guidance of several black old men in the tribe.

"Master." Liu Qingshan and the others greeted him. Grandpa mute looked up and looked here, with a peaceful smile on his face.

A plant was pounding in his mouth, and his mouth was covered with green juice.

Grandpa Mute has begun to analyze local plants to see if he can find medicinal value. It is best to replace the traditional Chinese medicine in the prescription, so that the cost of treatment can be reduced a lot.

Waving goodbye to the mute grandfather, Liu Qingshan and the others also felt a deep feeling: the mute grandfather was walking on the road that his ancestors had walked.

Even Karu expressed his conscience: "The old wizard is really amazing. Many plants on the grassland are poisonous. Tell the wizard to be careful."

Liu Qingshan nodded. He knew his master's temperament and would definitely not do anything that he was not sure about.

The ox cart finally walked onto the highway, and occasionally you can see a vehicle passing by quickly.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion: it seemed that they had suddenly stepped from primitive to modernity.

In one step, it was like two worlds, and Liu Qingshan finally knew how great what Mr. Mandela did was.

It was past 1:00 p.m. that the Bull Racing Convoy finally entered Joburg, and what he saw was a bustling and lively metropolis.

Even in Liu Qingshan's view, Joburg is now more prosperous than most cities in China.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

A rough shout came, and a policeman rushed over with great might. The rubber stick in his hand almost poked Karu's face: "The ox cart cannot enter the city!"

Karu obviously knew this rule. If it were changed to the past, he would have nodded and said good things.

But today Karu felt that his waist was very tough, so he raised his hand and pulled the rubber stick aside: "There is a wizard in our car!"

The policeman was a fat white man and sneered in his nose. In the eyes of the indigenous tribes, the wizard's status was supreme, but in his eyes, bird feathers were not.

It cannot be said that, he once met a wizard, and it seemed that there were indeed many bird feathers on his head.

The police were too lazy to talk nonsense to Karu, so they swung the rubber stick and thrust it hard on Karu's head.

Unexpectedly, he reached out to his hands and grabbed the stick, and then Liu Qingshan's voice came:

"Mr. Police, it's not a good habit to hit people casually."

The policeman pulled back a few times, but did not pull it, so he abandoned the rubber stick and reached out to touch the gun.

"You'd better not move."

This time it was Li Tie's voice, without any emotion.

The policeman felt something was pressed against his waist. Based on his professional experience, it was obviously not a good thing.

For a moment, the policeman felt a creepy feeling and quickly raised his hands: "Calm down, gentlemen, please stay calm."

"This is our certificate." Liu Qingshan handed the passport and certificate issued by the Red Cross to the police.

After reading it, the police finally breathed a sigh of relief: "So you are medical rescuers, Oh, God bless you."

He has contacted similar personnel before, all sent by charity organizations and there is no danger.

"We don't believe in God." Liu Qingshan took back his certificate and signaled Li Tie to return.

Only then did Li Tie go around to the policeman and throw a piece of wooden stick in his hand onto the ox cart. It turned out to be a stick for driving the car.

Although the policeman was a little angry, he was still very happy to have the alarm lifted: "Gentlemen, where are you going, what can I do for you?"

Liu Qingshan thought about it and it seemed good to have the police help: "We need to find relevant organizations in Joburg and get greater help."

Since this time it is a business, of course you can't do it secretly.

Besides, the medical team cannot always add money to it themselves. The money from these foreign capital forces will not be spent in vain.

There is no reason to be hungry even if you work.

The policeman was pretty good. He drove a motorcycle in front and led the road slowly behind him, which made pedestrians on the road look strange.

I have to say that Joburg is worthy of being the commercial center of this country, and Liu Qingshan has seen many internationally famous bank buildings.

The city is still mostly white, and President Man has not been elected yet, and the apartheid system still affects the country.

Karu kept nagging: "A bunch of vampires and foreigners all ran to us to plunder. Hehe, Liu, I didn't say you, you are friends."

Although he is just a civilian living at the bottom, Karu can also distinguish between good people.

Compared with those white people who came here for the purpose of plundering, Liu Qingshan and the others looked more cute.

The policeman heard this a little harsh, but he still endured it and did not have an attack. If it were normal, he would not kill you.

Finally, the police led Liu Qingshan and the others to stop in front of a building with the Red Cross sign hanging on it.

But compared to the bustling atmosphere in other places, it seems deserted.

The police went in to communicate. After a long time, they took out two lazy middle-aged men. One of them was probably just awake, with a big belly with a sleepy eyes and muttering:

"What a joke? AIDS cannot even be cured by the most advanced United States. Why do people from China have such confidence? Isn't this causing us trouble..."

"This is Mr. Martinez, the person in charge here."

The policeman now figured it out a little, thinking that he must have been running errands in vain.

Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand to the other party: "Mr. Martinez, I am Liu Qingshan, I'm disturbing you."

The fat man was too lazy to shake hands, but just shook his head: "I don't care who you are, don't think about getting any benefits from us."

Together, they treated Liu Qingshan and the others as the ones who beat Qiufeng.

Liu Qingshan was not angry, but signaled Wu Tong. Wu Tong immediately took out a stack of newspapers from his bag and handed them to the person in charge.

By the way, he glared at this fat man: he looked down at the dog's eyes.

Mr. Martinez took the newspaper impatiently, glanced at it a few times, and the lazy expression on his face disappeared immediately.

He looked up at Liu Qingshan and continued to read the newspaper.

The policeman also saw something wrong. After Martinez read one, he took it and took it.

As he looked, the police exclaimed: "Isn't this newspaper a forged?"

Martinez finally finished reading several newspapers and glared at the policeman: "Nonsense, sir, you can leave now, thank you for bringing your respected guests here."

While speaking, he skillfully stuffed a roll of banknotes into the policeman's pocket.

The police were overjoyed and quickly thanked him, and saluted Liu Qingshan again: "Mr. Mount, I am honored to be able to serve you!"

This is reality, so Liu Qingshan didn't care at all and waved to the police: "We should thank you."

The policeman rode his motorcycle away happily, and Martinez changed into a smile: "Mr. Mounting, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, please come in."

From the newspaper, he learned that this medical team, in the United States, created miracles of treating AIDS, which made the always arrogant Americans convinced.

So what else can people in a small place like them be able to show off?

What Martinez doesn't understand is: Why do such a group of capable people go to their remote place if they don't make money from the United States? They don't understand, they don't understand.

When Liu Qingshan looked at this guy, he knew that he was a philistine, so he didn't care about his change in his attitude. As the saying goes, summer insects cannot be said to be.

So I took people in, and Karu and the coachmen also mingled in, looking around one by one. It was the first time I came to such a place.

"Mr. Mountain, your medical team can come to Joburg, and there are many patients here who need help."

Martinez got angry when he saw Karu's mud legs, but after all, it was brought by Liu Qingshan, so he spoke in a relatively tactful manner.

Liu Qingshan replied with a smile: "We are wherever there are patients, so we are there for the time being, so we are on the Youli tribe for the time being."
To be continued...