I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Chen Ling closed his eyes and felt his body carefully.

His head is a little heavy, and it is difficult to concentrate on one thing. Other than that, there is nothing unusual.

Maybe it's too tired and haven't fully recovered yet, right? Chen Ling thought this way, and planned to wash up first and go to bed after eating something. Bill was diagnosed with malaria in the infusion. François was watching, so Chen Ling didn't need to worry about it.

In the clinic, Bill was lying on the hospital bed for an infusion, and François sat by the bed to accompany him.

"François, go back to the hotel and see Mr. Chen." Bill said, "Did you find out? Mr. Chen is a little different from before."

François was adjusting the speed of the infusion to Bill, and said, "Where is it different?"

"I have never seen him panic, but this time he seems to be nervous because of my malaria." Bill said. He was feverish, sweating all over, and the hospital bed was wet. This is a typical symptom of people with malaria, sweating a lot during infusion, taking away excess heat from the body.

Francois smiled and said, "He cares about you."

Bill wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "This is not right. He is always confident when facing dangerous things. Everything is what he expected. Malaria is just a small thing. Why is he so nervous? Even though he cares about me..."

"You said the same, it seems that Mr. Chen may be a bit... maybe he is sick." Francois said.

Bill asked, "What did you say? Does anyone else say the same?"

"I also noticed a little bit. I called Mr. Chen just now, and he told me that he was exposed on TV and asked me to contact Saidu to deal with..."

"Why look for Saidu?"

"Look, you can even see that you are having a high fever. You shouldn't find Saidou, there are other better ways." François said, "So, I also think that Mr. Chen is out of shape. I have never seen it before. He looks like this."

"You will go to the hotel, there is a nurse here to take care of me." Bill urged François to go back to see Chen Ling.

"How should I tell Mr. Chen? People who are not familiar with him will never notice anything abnormal in him." François asked.

"I think he is very tired. In the Lin Mu Reserve, he may be overdrawn... Uh, how can I say, he has overused a certain ability, and has not recovered." Bill doesn't know how Chen Ling did it. So many people are controlled, so I can’t tell one reason. I just infer it according to common sense, "Maybe, I shouldn’t be so anxious, I should take a rest in Bambé now. My malaria treatment later will not delay things. ."

François shook his head and said, "Your malaria can't be delayed. It takes about 2 hours for your infusion. I will go back to the hotel first, accompany Mr. Chen to eat something, and then come and pick you up back to the hotel."

Bill said, "Call me the nurse just now."

"It seems that your malaria is not serious enough." Francois smiled and got up out of the ward.

When passing by the waiting room of the clinic, the news of the Dakar Rally was being broadcast on the TV, and Bill's image appeared very clearly in the center of the TV.

"Look, this person seems to be the patient who got malaria just now." A medical staff at the front desk said suddenly.

François patted his head in annoyance, and strode out of the clinic.

The video was shot by him, but he didn't expect it to be broadcasted on a TV station at the time, so he only pursued the shooting clearly and comprehensively, and did not take evasive measures.

Bill doesn't matter, on the contrary, he might be very happy to appear on TV. The problem is that Mr. Chen is unwilling to expose.

François changed his mind about going back to the hotel immediately, took out his mobile phone and contacted the people of UHF23 TV station, asking them to point out the error of the rally organizer in the news, and explain clearly that Chen Ling was just a spectator who skipped work to watch the game but got lost. .

The person in charge of the TV station readily agreed, and immediately broadcast it on the punctual news, and said that he would take the initiative to find the organizer of the rally to provide a list of suggested personnel.

François said: "Take it right away, I will watch TV. In addition, please interview the representative of CHANSRAIL in Dakar, tomorrow will broadcast the news that they are surveying the railway with Chinese experts. I will contact CHANSRAIL to cooperate. Interview."

UHF23 TV station is controlled by Mrs. Volo. This time Mrs. Volo was defeated by Chen Ling, but Chen Ling's men were merciful and let go of Mrs. Volo, so the yak monster asked the TV station to fully cooperate with Chen Ling.

"Sir, China and Senegal do not have diplomatic relations. Is it appropriate for you to see this news broadcast?" the person in charge of the TV station asked.

"The railway is invested and managed by CHANSRAIL. CHANSRAIL is now controlled by Malians. Does this have anything to do with politics?" François asked in turn.

"The relationship is not very big. But this railway is a very important project after all, and people all over the country are paying attention..."

"So, I sent you a good news, right? When the news is broadcast, the focus is on the CHANSRAIL company. Experts from China can just mention it briefly. That's it!" François emphasized at last Once, hung up the phone.

He returned to the hotel and found Chen Ling who was eating in the restaurant.

"Mr. Chen, I have already contacted UHF23 TV station, and I will see it in the news on the hour later." François said, "I also arranged for them to interview the CHANSRAIL company."

"Why do you want to interview CHANSRAIL company?" Chen Ling asked while drinking soup.

François explained: "This just proves that there is indeed a team of experts from China surveying the railway situation. In this way, the explanation of your identity is reasonable. Moreover, it is a good thing to broadcast the positive news of CHANSRAIL. "

With that, François looked at Chen Ling a little worried.

Mr. Chen in front of him looked like everything was normal, and the tiredness he once had in the forest and animal husbandry reserve has disappeared.

But Francois still felt that Mr. Chen seemed absent-minded.

"Mr. Chen, Senegal is rich in peanuts. The lamb stew with peanut sauce here is a famous dish. Would you like to try it?" François decided to talk about something lighthearted.

Chen Ling shook his head: "Forget it, I don't have any appetite, just drink some soup. Do you feel that I am in a bad shape today?"

"You feel it too? Indeed, Bill and I have discovered a little bit." Francois said in surprise. He didn't expect Chen Ling to feel it himself.

"I don't know why. Maybe it's too tired, too exhausted, and I need a good night's sleep. I will go back to the room after I eat...How about Bill?"

"He is indeed malaria, but he is very well, and he still wants to strike up a conversation with the female nurse." Francois laughed.

"That's good. You can eat and take a copy for Bill to take. I'll go upstairs and go to my room to rest." Chen Ling said and got up, "Tomorrow at 7:30 in the morning, we will have breakfast together."

Francois got up and watched Chen Ling out of the restaurant.

The next morning, François and Bill waited for Chen Ling in the restaurant on time, but did not wait for him to come down for breakfast.

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