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

In the early morning, the smoke of Lake Victoria was very thin, and in the thin morning mist, occasionally long-haired birds fluttered their wings.

A farm by the lake occupies a large area and is planted with flowers and vegetables. People get up early and walk in the fields to start a day's work.

An old man standing in the pergola by the rose garden with a loose white shirt and straw hat on his head, his eyes swept over, like an old farmer inspecting the fruits of his children and grandchildren's work.

However, the few people standing behind him are incompatible with the environment of the farm.

Some wear military uniforms with star on their shoulders, and some wear straight suits. Even in the mud, the leather shoes on their feet are still bright.

Farther away, there are a few sharp-eyed men, vigilantly watching the movement around them. Farther away, you can see military vehicles. Soldiers with guns and live ammunition vaguely surround the farm, and checkpoints are set up at every intersection.

The old man wearing a straw hat retracted his gaze looking into the distance and said: "The Ministry of Communications wants to improve efficiency. This decision must be made."

A man with glasses and a folder beside him straightened up and said: "We are considering announcing a digital TV project at the East Africa Digital Forum and signing a contract with MOIN." He handed the folder in his hand to the old man. .

The old man’s eyes fell on the folder, paused for a while, and said: “There are not many good investors, and investors who can give money out of the snow are even rarer. You must be like me and serve excellent investors. This company The MOIN company wants to repair the Tanzania-Zambia Railway. You have to explore more of his resources and attract him to Uganda to make more investments."

"Yes, Mr. President. The MOIN company has sent a batch of drugs..." The man wearing glasses nodded in response.

The old man waved his hand: "The digital TV will be completed within one year, covering the entire capital area."

The man in glasses didn't have time to open the folder he brought, and the matter was over.

He bowed slightly to salute, turned and walked out of the pergola, and walked out of the farm quickly along the path between the vegetable field and the flowerbed. An entourage opened the car door respectfully: "Mr. Minister!"

The minister was in a good mood, and handed the folder to the secretary beside him and said, "In the notification department, there will be a meeting in an hour."

"The person in charge of the MOIN company is still in isolation..." the secretary reminded.

The minister said: "He must attend. Let him call in."

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Chen Ling's entire team in Uganda is in quarantine, although Dr. Deyelica believes that quarantine is no longer necessary.

"You are all negative in the test results, plus the vaccination, from a medical point of view, there is no need for any isolation."

Deyelica and Bill were paired and rushed to Uganda with a small medical team to serve Chen Ling's team.

They brought a batch of vaccines and specific medicines, most of which were donated to the Ministry of Health of Uganda, and the expenses were borne by MOIN.

Chen Ling noticed that De Yelika used the term "medical perspective" and smiled: "You understand what I mean. The results in Sierra Leone are very good. I want to reinforce the impression to the public in Uganda and make a gesture."

Dr. Deyelica disagreed, saying: “For public clients, professional opinions are more convincing. We might as well hold a seminar to cooperate with Pan-African Medical and invite doctors from various countries to Uganda to participate in the conference and use ready-made cases. Collect data with us and do a promotion."

Chen Ling said: "This proposal is very good. Let Dr. Shire and Dr. Margaret come forward, but you come to organize the plan. Bill, you are responsible for cooperating."

Bill nodded hurriedly, as long as he can continue to be with Deyelica, he has no opinion.

Hu Xiaoxiao asked: "What are your two plans next?"

With a slight shame on Deyelica's face, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "We have decided to live together."

"Congratulations!"

Hu Xiaoxiao said to De Yelika: "I heard Chen Ling said that Bill went to have a baby with you. Now that you are in Uganda, I guess you haven't succeeded yet?"

Chen Ling gave Hu Xiaoxiao a weird look.

Bill cried, "Because we decided to have children after we got married."

Chen Ling gave Bill a weird look.

De Yelica squinted at Bill: "We are not engaged yet!"

"It's up to you!" Bill raised his hands.

The four chatted for a while, and Bill and Deyelica left.

Hu Xiaoxiao asked Chen Ling: "You looked at Bill's eyes just now."

"I didn't expect it. Now Westerners do not regard marriage as a prerequisite for childbirth, so there are many single mothers. I always think that Bill is unruly and merciful, but I didn't expect that he would take care of him. It was beyond me. Unexpected."

Chen Ling smiled and said: "I always thought François was the more traditional Westerner, but I didn't expect Bill to be."

"Maybe it's because you met Doctor De Yelika?" Hu Xiaoxiao guessed.

"Perhaps, this is fate." Chen Ling said, "At that time he was tortured by Wu Juan in Kinshasa, but there was nothing he could do. Fortunately, Deye Lika comforted him very gently. Alas, speaking of it, I can say it. Their matchmaker, they will give me red envelopes when they get married!"

Hu Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Red envelope...The big boss should prepare a big check, don't worry about the red envelope."

Chen Ling asked, "Are they also paying attention to elementary money?"

"I watched the American TV show, where young people get married, and the elders write checks. But there are no rules. It depends on your financial ability."

Hu Xiaoxiao said, staring into Chen Ling's eyes: "How about you, how many more years are you planning to spend?"

Chen Ling's smile gradually disappeared, unable to answer.

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Wang Mingyue was bedridden, lying in the temporary ICU with various equipment on her body.

She has already experienced the typical symptoms of Marburg virus disease, but compared to the symptoms in Charlotte that day, she was aching all over, but her mind remained clear.

This is thanks to the special medicine brought by Deye Lika.

Wang Mingyue remained motionless, her mouth opened slightly, her eyes wide-open, and she looked at the ceiling.

"If I die, I will be cremated... I heard that the ashes in the cremation site are mixed together, and the workers casually use boxes to fill them with names... My ashes are mixed with the ashes of the locals and sent back to the country... "

"Are black ashes also blacker? Then my ashes must be whiter..."

"Husband, child, you must distinguish clearly..."

Her eyes blinked.

"The black doctor said I won't die, and if you cooperate with her, she won't die... Is she reliable? Isn't she to comfort me? They don't come to see me alone, bad!"

"I won't die if I got the Marburg virus. I can blow a wave when I go back... I won't come here anymore, it hurts..."

The temporary ICU door was pushed open, and two people in white protective suits walked in.

The words were written on the protective clothing. Wang Mingyue recognized one of them as the black female doctor; the other was a newcomer and didn't know him.

"Ms. Wang, how do you feel?" Dr. Deyelica asked.

"It's almost the same morning, it hurts. But my head is not so groggy." Wang Mingyue didn't plan to die in a foreign country, so she cooperated with the doctor.

De Yelika checked the conditions of several instruments and said: "All indicators have improved. I estimate that your symptoms will basically disappear in two days, and you can leave the special ward."

"Oh... when can I be cured and discharged?" Wang Mingyue asked.

De Yelica said: "I am responsible for treating your disease, but the time to leave the isolation environment is not determined by me, but by officials of the Ministry of Health. Because you have a high fatality rate infectious disease, which is very important to public health. Threatened, so the Ministry of Health will be very cautious."

"I want to leave the hospital..." Wang Mingyue squinted weakly and turned his head to the other side.

De Yelica turned sideways to let another person talk to Wang Mingyue.

"Hello, Ms. Wang, I am the financial manager of this project. You are now in arrears of US$43,000..."

Wang Mingyue instantly turned her head back, her eyes rounded: "So many?!"

The financial officer cleared his throat and said: "Our entire medical team is here to serve you. This is not much. However, we expect that you will be hospitalized for another week, which will cost you about 30,000 US dollars."

Wang Mingyue snorted and said, "You are compulsory medical treatment, excessive medical treatment, and arbitrary charges! I want to be discharged!"

"Sorry, you cannot leave the hospital without the consent of the Ministry of Health. Otherwise, you will be arrested by the local government and sent to the court for trial for obstructing the prevention and control of infectious diseases."

Dr. Deyelica said: "When you see the conditions in the local detention centers and prisons, I am sure you will regret it."

Wang Mingyue paused for a while and said, "I want to see Chen Ling!"

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