Chapter 774 Chinese Style

"We had to undergo surgery."

"There are only basic disinfection measures in the operating room, and there is no qualified anesthesiologist. We have to undergo surgery in a dangerous environment. Fortunately, everyone has been treated."

"The surgery promise was written very dangerously, and the most important version was the Chinese version. Two Chinese doctors on site performed the surgery for us."

Naldo did not find the body. In fact, he never even left the ward. The aunt from Kuba Town refused to push him so far. After hemorrhoid surgery, Naldo even lay down. Poses must be carefully placed.

In such an environment, Naldo has no other choice but to describe himself as miserable.

The reporters became excited. Someone saw Ma Yanlin wearing a white coat, and immediately ran over with the cameraman, shouting: "Doctor, can you tell me something about the operating environment in the disaster they just talked about?" what?"

An official translator from Portuguese to English.

Ma Yanlin took a lot of trouble and said: "The serious patients have already been sent to the plane. We saved some lives and comforted other patients. That's about it."

In the ears of South Americans accustomed to exaggeration, Ma Yanlin's explanation is very superficial.

A reporter was still unsatisfied and asked: "There are a total of several serious patients. How are their conditions?"

"Traumatic trauma is the more serious part of the patients. In addition, some patients may suffer from trauma syndrome and their mental state is not stable. We have spent a lot of time and energy on this..." Ma Yanlin replied slowly.

He is still in the style of China, and the main direction of the conversation is the relatively difficult operations performed in recent days.

The reporters didn't like to hear this, so they asked, "Where are these gentlemen? What do you think of Mr. Nardo's condition?"

"A little problem." Ma Yanlin recalled it for a while before thinking of Nardo.

"Is it just a minor problem? I heard that all three of his toes were broken." The reporter asked persistently.

At this time, Selina gave Ma Yanlin a hand and said, "Doctor Ma, go and do your work. I'll answer the reporter's questions."

After speaking, Selina stood at the front desk and said, "For surgeons, a broken toe is a small problem, and this Mr. Naldo is also the same."

"Mr. Naldo should be more than a toe injury." The reporters looked at Naldo who was on crutches.

"Yes."

"What is the specific disease?"

Selina shook her head and said, "I can only say that it is a common disease among men."

After speaking, Selina turned and left.

Naldo just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly said: "It's not what you think!"

Reporters have already developed all kinds of whimsy.

"The disaster is still very serious."

"Some patients have strange diseases?"

"Chinese doctors have saved many patients!"

Several reporters gathered together to brainstorm. They come from different media, but they are all well-behaved. At least, they are much more well-behaved than reporters like Naldo.

The few who were able to come to the scene by helicopter in the first time were instructed by many superiors and sources.

At this point, they are watching the situation, recording and making stories:

"The strongest rescue in history!" This is a collective boast!

"The strongest doctor in history!" This is the response to the donor.

"Zero Casualties in Disasters - A Story of the Flood in Kuba Town!" This is a response to the local government and another response to the donor.

Naldo leaned on crutches, still pretending to be an insurance officer, wandering among several reporters and government officials, listening to their discussions, he couldn't help showing a disdainful expression on his face.

"Zero casualties? Do you really know what happened in the hospital?" Naldo recalled the few days he was in the hospital... Although he never saw the body,

But how could there be no dead?

After wandering around like this, Naldo couldn't bear it anymore, silently picked up the camera, looked for the street signs, and walked to the mortuary of the hospital.

...

A faint fragrance wafted out from the hall of the hospital.

It was still raining outside, and the Brazilians who love barbecue simply moved the barbecue equipment into the room. As for whether the barbecue will smoke the white wall and leave a smell, no one cares at all.

What everyone cares more about is the newly added seafood and river delicacies.

Brazil, which occupies the most essential part of the Amazon River, is undoubtedly rich in aquatic products. The floods brought not only mud and danger, but also completely illogical fish, including the arowana that Ling Ran gradually became familiar with, and ordinary Piranha and pomfret, even squid...

They are all caught by fishermen, and most of the catches are fish called "I don't know what kind of fish it is, anyway, it is not poisonous and tastes good if it is edible".

As the name suggests, fish can be grilled casually with a little salt. These abbreviated "good" fish taste pretty good.

The tension of the new reporters and officials gradually subsided, and the atmosphere of the party gradually rose.

Although it is still a serious barbecue party, it still makes people feel more relaxed.

At this moment, Ling Ran just appeared.

He has always disliked chaotic occasions, but Ling Ran can barely tolerate orderly barbecue activities.

Ling Ran tasted a few pieces of "good" fish as usual, and then walked around to the beef grill, waiting silently.

For authentic Brazilian barbecue, not only the beef must be fresh, but the fresher the barbecue, the better the taste.

When a large piece of beef, splashed with small oil stars, is taken off the grill, it is the most delicious time.

"Doctor Ling, this is for you." The chef in charge of the barbecue brought out what he thought was the most perfect skewer of beef.

Ling Ran accepted it unceremoniously.

The officials and reporters nearby watched eagerly, and could only slander in their hearts: What's so great about being handsome!

Several patients with bandages on their bodies have already muttered:

"The saint also worked hard today."

"Dr. Ling just finished his ward rounds? Eat more meat."

"Doctor Ling, my mother has arrived at the hospital, thank you."

Everyone took the barbecue and came up to talk softly. Everyone knew that Ling Ran didn't like small talk, so it was a convention to choose the same time.

The reporters and officials at the side pondered secretly, but did not speak hastily.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "I still want to interview the patient with the broken toe, why haven't I seen him?"

"Don't worry about it if you don't see it, you'll see it later." He replied, and turned his attention to Ling Ran: "Doctor Ling, you seem to have established a high level of trust with the patients? "

Ling Ran took a bite of the juicy barbecue, and waved his hand to show that he didn't have time. The reporters and officials around him had to guess wildly in their hearts.

"This is Chinese-style modesty." Among the Brazilians present, some are already familiar with Chinese culture.

The reporter hurriedly said: "Can I do an exclusive interview with you? About China, about yourself."

"No exclusive interview." Ling Ran swallowed the barbecue and replied happily.

"Doctor Ling is a good doctor who doesn't seek fame and fortune." A certain Brazilian who was holding his arm said sincerely.