God lent me a pair of wings and allowed me to fly to another country - Cambodia.

This is the opportunity I encountered in July 2015. I don’t know what the future will be, but at least, I thought everything was fresh at the time.

Whether it is fresh or bad, in short, fresh...

During my first flight in my life, I felt that it was pretty, and the flight attendant was actually quite beautiful. Huh, the flight attendant from that country is not bad. Unfortunately, I still didn’t succeed in secret photography…

On the plane, I chatted with the two buddies sitting next to me, because they are from Guangdong and also work in that country. They have been working for several months.

I wanted to learn more about how I should enter after getting off the plane. However, they are a little different from me. In short, they are a little different. So I didn't understand anything...

The food on the plane, for me, was average and not very tasty. Apart from the drinks and coffee that were not bad…

After getting off the plane, I was confused. How should I leave? Where should I get my checked luggage? The two buddies gathered together to leave with someone. Huh...

After a few minutes of uncertainty, I think I still have to pass a more challenging level. Well, check the passport and stamp the entry.

Before I went to that country, I had already passed the guide on Baidu and had a preliminary understanding of which level I would charge tips.

I was carrying a big backpack, holding a computer in one hand and a passport in the other, thinking about which level I passed.

Well, OK. Just this one.

In front, two middle-aged men were handing over passport stamps, so I could see how they did it. However, the scene that appeared afterwards really made me feel a little at a loss...

The middle-aged man who was handing over the passport seal had to press his fingers. After pressing the fingers, the civil servant secretly signaled that the middle-aged man would give a tip. The middle-aged man gave the civil servant a ten yuan bill, but the civil servant felt it was not enough and signaled that he would have to...

The middle-aged man took his money to the window and counted it, which happened to be visible to the civil servant. So, when the middle-aged man picked up the fifty dollars in his hand, but felt that it seemed too much and turned to twenty dollars, the civil servant said with his hand that it only costs fifty dollars, so the middle-aged man had to secretly hand the fifty dollars to the civil servant...

Seeing this scene, another middle-aged brother in front of me walked back and murmured: "I'd better take a look first."

Then, it was me, and I still handed my passport to the civil servant a little bit. And I started looking for my change. As a result, there was no twenty yuan. There was only one ten yuan and a few scattered yuan.

I just held these few change pieces in one hand, as if I were holding a stack of money, quietly waiting for the civil servant to ask me to tip...

In fact, there is a Chinese word "No need to pay here" in that level, but that is simply superficial.

I looked back at the American woman lined up behind me, and shouted, I think she would also have to tip.

Soon, I had money and was easy to do. I threw more than ten yuan into the window and asked the civil servant to pick it up slowly. I had already entered the country...

Then, I received my checked trunk. However, when I went to the customs inspection, I encountered another scene of fear.

The customs inspector asked me in Chinese that was not very pure but could hear clearly: "What's in the box? Open the box and show me."

At that time, I remembered my Baidu guide before coming to this country, saying that customs inspectors can easily let you open your suitcase and then take it away if you see something that goes well.

So, I really feel so scared...

After opening the box, the customs inspector kept rummaging through my suitcase, and it was so messy! Fortunately, the suitcase was just a lot of books and nothing special.

Finally, I entered that country safely and met my cousin who came to pick me up.

When I arrived in that country, the mobile phone cards I brought out from China were no longer available, so my cousin called me with his cell phone, and my aunt and I reported my safety. Finally, I could hear that my aunt was crying on the other side of the phone... This was the farthest time I was from home...

Then, I talked to my cousin about the many new things in that country.

The sky of that country, the wind of that country, the rain of this country, the temperature of that country, the people of that country......

After that, I omitted the process of taking a bus and went to my destination. Finally, I met my cousin's wife.

After that, my cousin and my cousin's wife care and care for me, whether it is in life or work. They are very good to me, really good!

My disease has not been completely cured in China, and I have been in that country and become more and more active!

Once you come, you will be at peace.

I don’t know how much trouble that disease has brought. Whether it is brought to me or to those who care about me, there are really too many troubles!

I wanted to study and work wholeheartedly, but I couldn't concentrate because of that disease, and I couldn't eat and sleep naturally, and I felt suffering. In order to treat me, Brother Peake and Sister Lily kept taking time from work to help me find a way to take me to see a doctor. After several days of illness, they were doing this... How troublesome... Whether it is relative to myself or relative to Brother Peake and Sister Lily who care about me.

In order to better express my feelings, my cousin and sister-in-law are called Peake and Lily.

How bad has my illness been? Well, when walking on the road, others can tell me that I am different at a glance.

After seeing my hand, some local aunts would look at me with a very special look. Some felt shocked, some felt pitiful, and some felt incredible...

Indeed, let alone the local aunt, even I felt it was incredible. When I was about to go abroad in China, there were only some small red dots on my arms. At that time, the small red dots disappeared and turned into red spots. Moreover, the red spots were not only in the arms, but also continued to extend to my back and thighs.

I looked at it and felt scary! No wonder the local aunts looked at me with some strange eyes, but I got used to it quickly.

One afternoon, Peake took me to the Chinese doctor clinic in the city. Along the way, my curiosity about the surroundings turned into a series of questions and flew into Peake's ears. Then, naturally, I said from Peake's mouth that I wanted to know a lot...

When I went to the Chinese clinic, I met an old Chinese doctor. After a few minutes of communication and observation, I could draw a conclusion: he is an old naughty boy.

In front of him, I was just a child at the age of 22. He still teased me like this: It's okay, don't worry, there will be no AIDS, no death.

My face is a quiet smile, but my heart is a speechless expression...

If you count the doctor you saw in China, that time was already the third time you saw that disease and the third time you were given medicine.

When it comes to the second time I see a doctor, it will start from the second day I arrived in that country...

That day happened to be September 1st, and it was also my first day at work. Well, this is easy to remember. When I think of the start of school, I can remember that new beginning.

That morning, after processing his basic work, Peake took me to the infirmary of the factory workshop to see the medical staff. Because my accommodation is relatively close to the factory, only a few dozen meters away.

The moment when Brother Peake took me into the factory workshop, wow! So many people! So many women!

Their curious eyes were looking at me from head to toe, and I tried hard to keep myself in a natural state to walk. Fortunately, although the woman's eyes were numerous and mixed, I was not afraid. Apart from a little nervousness, after all, it was too much attention!

After entering the infirmary, I saw the local doctors and nurses, who all spoke the language of their country, and we couldn't understand it. So, someone needed to translate it.

Just then, another local Chinese came in, and he helped us translate. After a few minutes, we could conclude that the medicine in the infirmary could not cure the erythema on my hands, so I suggested that I go out to buy medicine at the pharmacy outside.

Well, since that's the case, we left the infirmary. We felt the feeling of attention again, wow, so fresh!

That feeling was very curious when I was working in hardware. That is, a foreign company came to the company to inspect, and many people working below looked at the foreign company because of curiosity. I was thinking at that time, if I were of that type of person in the future, would I feel that feeling? Huh... I didn't expect that there was a little bit of a dream come true.

Afterwards, we left the factory to go to the main company. The production here is probably like this: the main company receives the order and then lets the factory produce it, and there is often an indispensable communication between the two.

The main company is about a few hundred meters away from the factory, which indirectly means that I have to walk hundreds of meters to work every day. Although it doesn’t feel very far, once it is under the scorching sun, heavy rain, or holding heavy objects in the hand, those hundreds of meters are the legendary 108,000 miles.

Before going to the main company, Peake took me to have a local breakfast at a small restaurant on the side of the road. Huh, it feels good!

The soup powder you eat can be seasoned with lime lemon. They will give you a small plate of small lime lemon cut in half, and then squeeze it on the soup powder by yourself, and the lemon juice will drip into the soup powder to produce a reaction between flavors.

Take a sip of the soup, wow! Sweet and delicious! The cool taste soaks the entire mouth after the soup slides down the throat, and a faint sweetness arises naturally. It has a fresh and natural taste, and you will fall in love with it as soon as you drink it...

After breakfast, we will report to the main company.

After that, naturally, really, really, I went to work...

After work, I will manage my boss and naturally take me to the factory to get familiar with the environment.

He asked me one of the questions on his way to the factory: “Do you have a girlfriend?”

Although I was reluctant to answer this question, I replied lightly: "No."

Then he said, it was not good. The reason was...

After listening, well, that's it.

After that, I adapted to work, and being familiar with interpersonal relationships here is also a very important topic.

After get off work at noon, I go to the small canteen to have dinner. The so-called small canteen is a small place where only people in the office eat. Because local employees go back to their homes to eat, or eat at a restaurant outside.

The dishes in the small canteen are very good. Although they were cooked by local aunts, they were Chinese-style dishes. The first time I had dinner in the small canteen, those aunts were still a little surprised by my appearance. Because of my height, because of my strange arms at that glance...

I had a meal at the same table with a few male colleagues. Huh, after all, I was a newcomer and couldn't let go, so I didn't eat much.

What makes me feel very special is that there will be fruit after the meal. The fruit after lunch that day was a piece of watermelon. Well, it tastes good! For me, these are new experiences.

The next afternoon, I sat quietly in the office and read the information. I saw that there was still an hour before I got off work in the afternoon. Brother Peake took me to the hospital in the city to see a doctor.

Along the way, the most spectacular one is undoubtedly the motorcycle that is back and forth in the smoke and dust. How to say it? Many, many, very many...

That country can be said to be the kingdom of motorcycles! I heard from Brother Peake that almost every household there has a motorcycle.

In my eyes, whether it is adult men and women, or eleven or eleven years old, there are many motorcycles riding figures. Therefore, the scene is very spectacular and the traffic is very chaotic...

I was just amazed at this!

I went to a hospital in the city with Chinese, Korean and Cambodia characters. OK, go in.

I heard from Brother Peake that this hospital is private, not public, and there are doctors who can speak Chinese.

The first feeling when I entered was, wow, it didn’t look like a hospital…

I don’t mean to defame it, on the contrary, I want to praise it! I have never seen such a tall and elegant hospital!

The first floor of the hospital was very high, and the decorations around it were very quiet and beautiful, and there was no such thing as white monotony and fear in China. What impressed me the most was that there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the hospital, which smelled very comfortable and could not smell the smell of medicine at all. I was originally going to see a doctor, but it turned out to be like a visiting me.

Afterwards, Brother Peake asked the nurse at the front desk which doctor should I go to for treatment. Sure enough, some nurses still speak fluent Chinese.

Another rare thing about the nurses there is, a smile, a smile that smiles more naturally, not the kind of expression that has a grudge like you. I like this very much.

After seeing the doctor, I came to the conclusion that I don’t know what caused the skin allergy or measles.

Huh, so what? You need a blood test.

What's more? A local Chinese female nurse who smiled so hard that she felt like a spring breeze asked me to follow her...

Well, follow her.
To be continued...