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It's okay not to listen to this. After listening to this, the imam's head is even more confused, the legend in the scripture?

The Imam couldn't understand anyhow, what does the legend in the scripture look like? At this time, Nawab, who was driving, saw Imam's puzzled look in the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Imam, let's wait for you to heal your eyes and see it yourself, so that you can understand what I and Xiao Sharif said."

Hearing that, Imun was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a gentle smile.

While they were talking, the car of several people had arrived at the hospital consisting of four planes. Nawab and Sharif got out of the car immediately, then helped the imam down, and then slowly walked up along the pedal at the rear of the cabin.

After entering the door, a Chinese medical staff asked them some basic information, and then arranged for them to sit down in the waiting area on the side and wait for the ophthalmologist to come and check.

Until this time, little Sharif took a close look at the situation in the cabin with his big eyes open. He said that it is not big or small, but the whole is very tidy, the seats are also very comfortable, and the end is a separate job. At the same time, there is a doctor who sits in the clinic, and the national flags of China and Pakistan and a slogan praised the friendship between the two countries.

Of course, this is nothing. What makes him most novel is the temperature inside the airport. It is not hot or cold, just right, and it is so comfortable that he almost fell asleep while leaning on the large chair.

"Mohammed Imam, right?"

At this moment, a Chinese doctor with gray hair in a white coat brought an interpreter and asked them, the imam raised his head: "Yes, I am."

The Chinese doctor smiled and nodded, then leaned down, holding a medical flashlight, put down the eye examination glasses on his head, and said to the imam: "Okay, open your eyes... let me see... uh... eyeballs Move it... OK!"

After some operations, the Chinese doctor stood up, turned the inspection mirror up, and said to Imam and others: "The preliminary judgment is cataract. I will go to the 3rd machine for a further eye examination. If it is confirmed, I will do it. A white visceral surgery will be cured in a week."

"Really?" Little Sharif immediately asked excitedly after hearing the words of the translator. The imam's expression was also very excited. He could see the light again and feel the charm of the scripture again. Even the imam who had become a mullah didn't want to go blind like this.

The gray-haired Chinese doctor nodded: "It's true. Go ahead. It just happens to be empty over there. You don't need to line up."

When the voice fell, I heard the little Sharif cheer, and together with Nawab, the imam walked to the airport, and then under the guidance of other medical staff, followed the doorway to the third plane.

"Professor Hong, you started to work as soon as you came. It's been three days now. Let's take a break first. If there is something wrong, I can't explain it to the heads of the country..."

Seeing the imam and his group walking away, the interpreter following the Chinese doctor was bitter and persuaded, but before the interpreter could finish speaking, Professor Hong stopped the conversation with his hand and looked impatient. Looking at the translator beside him: "I said Xiaozhuang, when did you become so verbose, where can you get tired of seeing a few patients? I tell you, I have been looking forward to such an opportunity for so many years. .

Instead of drinking tea and reading newspapers in the office, I really want to use the waste heat on the front line, especially the poor front line of the young and old. Don’t you know that the medical conditions in the poor areas of our country are no better than those in Pakistan. Many villages and towns do not even have health centers, and even some county-level hospitals do not even have a decent B-ultrasound and X-ray machine. People can only rely on the experience of barefoot doctors to get medical treatment..."

As he said, Professor Hong sighed: "After your flying hospital was built and donated to the ministries and commissions, I immediately launched a free clinic in the border region. I don’t know how many people who are suffering from illnesses can get rid of the pain. This time I come to Pakistan, there is no way, otherwise you think I am willing to come here to cooperate with you to sell the things of your Ascendas Group?

Get up quickly, don’t delay my business, finish reading early, I’ll go back to the free clinic in the border region so early, next year I will have a free clinic in the snowy area and southern Yunnan area, let’s get to the front of the shame, if your kid wants to engage in Pakistan. This set of things that delayed us, either don't think about it, or donate another flying hospital. "

Speaking of Professor Hong, he pushed Zhuang Jianye away, and then kindly and patiently checked an old woman with nasal polyps.

Zhuang Jianye, who worked as a translator, really didn't have the slightest temper at all when he saw this scene. There is no way anyone can let him be Professor Hong Xiaosonghong who has just retired from the leading position of the health department last year and is highly respected in the domestic medical field.

As a result, Zhuang Jianye sometimes wonders with horror and fun, whether to take down the title of Hong Xiaosong, the dean of the flying hospital.

But this is also the prudent Zhuang Jianye privately trying to vent his anger. In fact, he will not change it because no one is more suitable than Hong Xiaosong.

After all, when Zhuang Jianye proposed to build a flying hospital with four transport planes 15plus, the purpose was also to solve the medical problems in the poor areas of the country, young and old, without any commercial interests, and purely for public welfare. nature.

Of course, any kind of public welfare is fine in China. When it comes to foreign countries, public welfare says it's okay. How can Ascendas Group be a responsible enterprise? Zhuang Jianye is an entrepreneur with a broad mind to maintain world peace and promote human development.

If you don't talk about public welfare, you are sorry for the personal settings you imposed.

But public welfare belongs to public welfare. If someone rushes over and tells you, buddy, your flying hospital is good. How much is it? Let's ask for a price, brother.

At this time, if you talk about public welfare, your head will really be shaved off by the plane.

Just two days ago, a local tyrant from Bahrain took his half-boiled eagle and drove Toyota's latest luxury off-road, and drove around the flying hospital twice, without knowing that the string was in the brain. There was a strange spark in the collision, and suddenly I felt that the flying hospital toy was very different~www.readwn.com~ I was going to pay for the four planes without saying a word.

Of course, Zhuang Jianye could not sell the operating hospital, but he expelled the local tyrants from the more sophisticated ultra-luxury configuration, and the 7-15plus transport crew became the strongest version of the flying hospital.

Including consultation room, disinfection room, anesthesia room, x-ray examination, b-ultrasound examination, ct examination, ophthalmological laser examination, blood sample examination, urine sample examination, small ophthalmic operating room, small surgical operating room, and gynecological delivery room. The comprehensive flying hospital.

Compared to the X-ray examination and b-ultrasound examinations available today, the four versions of general eye surgery and general surgical suture surgery do not know where the advanced level is.

Moreover, the entire fleet travels very windy, and the moments when they are lined up, they can shock and explode.

During this period, Zhuang Jianye took the Bahraini local tyrant to visit the flying hospital for several rounds. He also asked Professor Hong to help blow up the operation of the hospital, which made the Bahraini local tyrant a little confused. Perhaps it was too hard, the local tyrant. In the end, he was a little confused, and he was hesitant to chop his hands.

nm! The flying hospital composed of seven planes is only 500 million US dollars. Is this too expensive?