Hello 1983

"Oh, damn it, leave this place to you brigands."

It seemed that he really regarded this group of people as a land grab.

"My friend, we are here for free clinic, that is to treat people for free." Liu Qingshan stopped the chattering Xiao Hei.

As for promoting Chinese medicine, there is no need here.

"I'm not sick!" That little black raised his hands high, still aggrieved.

At this time, another old man with a beard came out from another tent next to him: "This guy is sick, he is infected with AIDS."

Hearing this, Xiao Hei became even more anxious: "Jackson, don't talk nonsense, if my girlfriend hears about it, she must kill me!"

The dirty bearded man looked at Liu Qingshan and the others: "Dude, you really came to this community to provide medical services, you better go, people who want to get fame are not welcome here."

Because the bearded man noticed that there were already several people carrying cameras gathered around, obviously all reporters.

So he took it as a show.

This made Song Yizhen and his disciples a little depressed: We are all very welcome in Chinatown, why are we so neglected here?

Seeing that no one responded, the four members of Jia Kui and his band finally felt that they could be useful.

A few people played the guitar and started singing:

"God, you can see birds flying in the sky, spreading their wings in panic, flying through the sky just to find freedom."

"Heart, hundreds of billions of hearts are broken, everything is in trouble today, it seems that the truth has disappeared on the earth..."

"It's an indictment of the war to the end, the pain is the children,"

"I call out to the world,"

"AMANI NAKUPENDA NAKUPENDA WE WE"

"Tuna taka we we"

Although there is no audio equipment, the thick and desolate singing voices of several people, full of sincere love and complaints, instantly touched the hearts of every listener.

Liu Qingshan also nodded approvingly. It seems that in the past six months, practicing stances, these people have made great progress, and their control over the voice has surpassed themselves.

And this song "AMANI" was also created during their travels in Africa. They only felt it after seeing the refugee children who were displaced by the war.

"AMANI" is the Kenyan language, which means peace, and it is an ode to yearning for peace.

Among the accompanying reporters, two had followed up and interviewed in Chinatown, and a few followed Liu Qingshan.

After all, Mr. Mountain is now the topic of conversation.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest. They were lucky enough to hear a song that shook their hearts.

Although they couldn't understand the lyrics, they could feel the power contained in the song.

Of course Liu Qingshan knew the origin and meaning of this song, and when he was asked by a reporter, he immediately began to tell it.

This time, the reporters became even more excited. You know, this topic is absolutely politically correct in their country.

I don't know how many citizens have donated money or materials to Africa.

Unlike the excited reporters, many black people who gradually gathered around could not understand Cantonese, but some of them could understand Kenyan.

When the band sang the last "AMANI", many black uncles immediately yelled along.

Tears were rolling down their dark cheeks.

What they call for is not only peace, but also survival.

Even the poor have the right to live!

An interview car whizzed by, with several large letters of CBS printed on the car.

Then, a pretty blonde beauty jumped out of the car:

"Dear viewers, I am your old friend, Linda of CBS, and I am now broadcasting live for you from the famous poor street in Los Angeles."

This reporter was exactly the one when Liu Qingshan first came to Los Angeles and was stuck in a traffic jam.

She received a report from an informant that Mr. Mountain had appeared on the street again, so she hurried over.

Linda was not disappointed, and saw someone singing affectionately again.

"Mr. Mountain, can you translate for me?" Linna couldn't understand, so she asked Liu Qingshan for help.

Liu Qingshan talked eloquently to the camera, this is a good opportunity, Ka Kui and his band may also become famous in one fell swoop.

Good song!

The more Linda listened, the more delighted she became, and she instantly became affectionate: "My friends, this is usually the most chaotic neighborhood in Los Angeles, full of vicious incidents such as robbery and violence."

"But today, what did we see, those villains we usually think of, they are all crying..."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help blinking his eyes: It seems that we have gone astray, we are here for a free clinic, not a concert?

Chapter 637 Are you sick?

CBS has a huge audience, and it's the holidays, and a lot of people are sitting in front of the TV and hearing this song.

The "AMANI", which seems to have magical power, moved many people in repeated singing: this is another piece of music that shocks the soul.

"Oh, MJ, watch TV." Michael Jackson, who was preparing for the concert, was called to the TV by his assistant.

Hearing the voice from inside, MJ's ears were caught immediately, he shook his long hair: "It's a very good song, I don't know what it's about?"

The TV screen switched to Liu Qingshan's face, listening to his translation and explanation, the expression on MJ's face became more and more dignified:

"This song gave me the inspiration to write!"

He quickly found a pen and paper, and wrote Heal the world on the paper...

The song "Heal the World" was created by MJ for children in 1990, and it is also a song calling for world peace.

Now because MJ was stimulated by Beyond's "AMANI", "Heal the World" came out ahead of schedule.

By the time the quartet finished singing, hundreds of black people had gathered around, all of them with red eyes.

Seeing this, Jia Kui said loudly in English: "Partners, we are here for free clinics, and we hope to help everyone in this way."

Only then did Liu Qingshan let out a sigh of relief: Although he strayed a bit just now, fortunately he pulled back in time.

And those black uncles consciously lined up in two lines, each with their white teeth bared, smiling while looking at the medical team.

At this moment, their smiles are really pure.

The bearded man named Jackson was naturally close to the water, and ranked first.

Just like this, Linda was a little confused: Why did she become a doctor again, should she continue the interview?

Also bewildered was the dumb grandpa, looking at the scruffy bearded man sitting in front of him, with a dark body, the dumb grandpa immediately gestured to Liu Qingshan.

It made Liu Qingshan couldn't help laughing, and comforted him in Chinese: "Master, the body structure of these people should be the same as ours, so you can treat them however you want."

Only then did the dumb grandfather feel relieved, and began to feel the pulse of the bearded man in front of him.

Gao Feng usually translates for him, but Gao Feng's English is not good enough, so he can only switch to Liu Qingshan.

After feeling the pulse, the dumb grandpa made gestures with Liu Qingshan: the bearded man is in his prime, and his body is very good. It is because his diet is not regular, he is hungry and full, and he has stomach problems.

There is no need to prescribe decoction for this kind, the dumb grandfather directly brought him two boxes of patent medicines for stomach problems.

The bearded man took the medicine box, looked at it over and over for a long time, and then opened the carton.

Unexpectedly, there were two rows of small medicine boxes inside, both cylindrical, each about half an inch high, with a ring in the middle sealed tightly with wax.

The pills at that time were not packaged in aluminum and plastic later, which was more troublesome.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Liu Qingshan took a small medicine box, twisted it vigorously, unscrewed the medicine box, and poured a big black pill into the bearded man's palm.

"Oh, can this be eaten?" The bearded man put his nose up suspiciously, and then frowned at the smell of medicine.

"Hey, buddy, show some courage." At this time, Song Yizhen's foreign apprentice Jerry leaned forward and began to cheer up the bearded man.

After all, they are all foreigners, so it is easier to trust them.

The bearded man finally made up his mind, and he threw the pill into his mouth and started chewing, because it was a stomach medicine, and there were hawthorns in it, so it wasn't too bad to eat.

The bearded man nodded again and again after eating, and picked up a small box: "The taste is not bad, I will eat a few more, and breakfast will solve it."

Do not take medicine indiscriminately!

Jerry quickly stopped him and explained how to use it, and then the bearded man happily squatted aside to watch the fun.

Dumb Grandpa and Song Yizhen were sitting in the clinic, and other people were also busy, some doing acupuncture and some taking medicine.

For some prescriptions, you have to go back to the Chinese medicine shop in Chinatown to get the medicine.

Among these people, some are not sick at all, they just join in the fun and dismiss them with a few words.

The most frequent one is the flu. Although Los Angeles is warm, it is winter after all. Sometimes the lowest temperature at night is close to zero.

After Christmas, Los Angeles began to experience a major flu outbreak. Basically, such a wave would come every winter.

It's the easiest thing to get a cold and fever. I just prescribed a box of quick-acting cold tablets, and it's estimated that it will be cured in two days.

The most serious patient at present is a man in his 30s who is sitting in a wheelchair. He was carried to the examination bed by everyone. The dumb grandfather is checking his spine.

Linda, who was broadcasting on the side, made a gesture to her partners, ready to close the stall, see a doctor or something, so there is no need for a live broadcast.

As a result, at this moment, a few police cars roared up, and a group of heavily armed policemen jumped down, and surrounded the medical team with a whimper.

A police detective with a crooked neck first showed his ID: "I am Officer Will, responsible for the security of this block. Someone has exposed that you are practicing medicine without a license. Please follow us back to the police station for investigation."

Linda took a look, and quickly signaled to continue the live broadcast. This kind of thing is what the audience likes to hear. Of course, if there is a big conflict, the ratings will definitely be higher.

Jerry quickly intervened: "Officer, we all have medical licenses."

After Jerry handed over the ID, Officer Will took a look at it, and immediately showed disdain: "You are issued by other countries, and they are invalid in our territory. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and cooperate with the police!"

If he hadn't seen a camera next to him, Officer Will would have been violent.

"The police are amazing, believe it or not..." Li Tieniu was not a good-tempered person, and he was about to charge up with his big fists.

He looked at the policeman with crooked neck, who was gesticulating there, and the more he looked at him, the more he disliked him.

Liu Qingshan hastily pulled Li Tieniu back, he can't act rashly at this time, the beautiful police really dare to shoot.

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the examination bed: "Will, is that you, you are very imposing now."

The crooked-necked police officer heard the voice a bit familiar, leaned over to take a look, and quickly saluted: "Second lieutenant, why are you here? Are you feeling better now?"

Although the paralyzed man in front of him was unkempt and drunk early in the morning, he looked like he was dreaming.

But Will didn't dare to be disrespectful at all, because this was the officer who fought side by side with him in the South Asian jungle, second lieutenant platoon leader James.

This is not the most important thing. What Will admires the most is that James was ambushed in the jungle to cover the retreat of his comrades, which resulted in paralysis of his lower limbs and became disabled.

Will hadn't seen the officer for two years, and he couldn't imagine that the officer would be so decadent now, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"I'm a waste now, Will, work hard, don't embarrass the officer."

James' nerves have not been completely anesthetized by alcohol, at least he is still sober now.

But Police Officer Will's eyes were red: "Sir, I will take you to the hospital right now. These guys are wizards and liars at all. How can you trust them!"

"No, we are not liars. My master said that he can now regain consciousness in Mr. James' legs. After a period of rehabilitation training, he can walk independently."

Liu Qingshan's original intention was to promote Chinese medicine, and of course no one would allow anyone to slander it.

The dumb grandfather had already gestured to him just now. The symptom of this paralyzed man was due to the misalignment of the spine, which suppressed the lower limbs, resulting in paralysis.

In this case, it can be reset by using bone-setting techniques of traditional Chinese medicine.

It's just that James' lower body muscles are atrophied, so he has to carry out necessary rehabilitation training.

"It's impossible!" Will had been accompanying the officer for treatment at the beginning, and even the best hospital in Los Angeles couldn't restore the officer's bones.

Liu Qingshan didn't argue with him either: "You can only know by trying."

Will immediately pulled out his pistol: "No, I don't allow you to conduct experiments on the officer!"

"Will, put away your guns, they are not enemies." James smiled sadly: "I am already like this anyway, can it be worse?"

The reporter Linna on the side also hurriedly and excitedly directed the shooting, and the camera was aimed at James on the examination bed.

His shirt had been taken off, and under the command of the dumb grandfather, Liu Qingshan led Li Tie, Li Tieniu, Gao Feng and others to put James into a strange posture.

This posture is a bit like prostrating on the ground with a long head, which makes James grin his teeth, which is very uncomfortable.