DRC 2011 © Robin Meldrum/MSF
”Just as I approached the bed, he started violently throwing up. His eyes were sunken and he was pale and weak. I got very frightened and I started crying and praying. I started thinking he might die. I had lost control of the situation. I heard the radio messages about cholera, so I came immediately to the center. I think that if I had waited half a day more at home, my son would now be dead. All it took was a day of treatment and Ebengo is back to himself.”