That afternoon.
Xin’an City.
Thirty kiloters from the border checkpoint.
A line of container trucks bearing Huaxia license plates was traveling on the busy road, with the drivers being constantly overtaken on the passing lane giving curious glances at the convoy, or rather, the vehicles leading and following it.
Behind.
There was an armored police vehicle with Ard Police license plates.
In front.
It was the sa.
One should realize, this place is Myanmar, not Huaxia; on second thought, these vehicles must be transporting important items, but it’s unknown whether they were bringing things in or taking things out.
Seen.
But no one dared to take photos.
For fear of inspections.
Because at the lead.
Two Myanmar police cars were clearing the way; around these parts, taking photos of important police and military facilities or vehicles on duty is forbidden. Once discovered, whether intentional or not, punishnt by fine awaited.
For more serious cases, detention.
On the vehicle.
Pang Cheng, who was in charge of this transport, looked around curiously. He had been here before during his service, eradicating a gang of smugglers, but in just a few years the muddy roads were gone.
And had developed to this extent.
Which indeed surprised him.
Soon.
The convoy turned right towards a road with soldiers on guard, which was barely visible from where you could see Xin’an City, and after about ten minutes, they stopped in front of a majestic and enormous concrete building.
Here.
Was the Myanmar Bank’s vault.
The vault was located in a deserted wilderness.
Pang Cheng found this quite understandable; it made defense much easier, allowing heavy weaponry to be deployed. If soone wanted to rob a vault, they wouldn’t cause a major commotion in the city.
A nice strategy indeed.
Off the vehicle.
"Please."
"Thanks for your effort."
Following the vault staff, Pang Cheng entered the facility to complete procedures, handed over the proof issued by the Myanmar Bank, and then led the convoy into the underground level one.
At this mont.
Pang Cheng also saw the cargo they were to transport.
One hundred tons of Gold.
Each Gold Brick conford to the International delivery standard at twelve point five kilograms. They were now stacked into heaps, forming mountains of gold that appeared before them, leaving everyone who saw it in awe.
Gold.
Sold by the gram outside.
And here.
A whole one hundred tons; so people hadn’t known what they were going to transport, and now seeing it, their eyes were glued. "Don’t just stand there, everyone; according to the plan, start tallying the quantity of the task’s materials."
Pang Cheng spoke loudly.
This ti.
Besides bringing scales, they also had scanning machines. Although such trade between the two nations couldn’t possibly involve substandard products, this was a necessary process. They had to verify the goods’ quantity on the spot, transferring responsibility, with no further concerns afterward.
One hundred tons.
Eight thousand pieces.
These were Valuables, and a single small Gold Brick was worth over two million RMB. Holding it in hand, they feared not gripping it securely, worried that a chip off the corner could an a loss of thousands.
Therefore.
It took them a full two hours.
They finished weighing and loaded the Gold into the Container, bringing five trucks each with a twenty-ton capacity. But due to the high density and small volu of the gold, none of the trucks was full.
...
Over the next two days.
The inspection Group visited Xin’an City again.
This ti.
They were looking at Myanmar’s dicines Industry Park. Except for a few core areas they weren’t allowed to enter, they were given access to tour the rest. After seeing everything, they were at a loss for words.
Advanced.
That was the only opinion in their minds.
In terms of pharmaceutical research and developnt.
Whether it was the equipnt or the R&D capabilities on site, all were beyond reproach. Far from the small workshops they had imagined, this was a system full of scientific rigor and advanced equipnt for research, testing, and production.
Afterwards.
They also understood the intentions here.
Pushing dicines sale.
They had bought Transcription Fluid already.
Why not consider importing other drugs? Bringing them here was to update their fixed perceptions, to believe in the scientific nature of these dicines.
Even if they didn’t buy this ti.
Next ti.
Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group launches new drugs.
There’s no need to suspect.
The most surprising thing for them was.
The overall person in charge of the industrial park, the Chief Drug Research and Developnt Scientist of Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group, was introduced as not being Myanmar-native, but rather a Huaxia descendant. Suddenly, a sense of kinship welled up in their hearts.
The other party spoke fluent Beijing dialect.
The conversation was very pleasant.
They were almost tempted to recruit on the spot.
...
Two days later.
With results in hand.
The inspection team returned to the dostic scene.
What they also brought back.
Was a set of dical equipnt product manuals, a nearly 500-page catalog of dical equipnts that Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group currently has for sale, enough to keep them occupied for a while.
The very next day.
The inspection team officially reported their findings to their superiors.
"They are not lagging behind any international giants in the field of drug and dical equipnt research and developnt. In fact, due to the nearly unlimited funding, they even surpass others in new drug updates."
"..."
"Whether it’s research and developnt equipnt or production equipnt, we did not see any presence of international pharmaceutical equipnt companies; all were products manufactured by dical equipnt companies under the Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group."
"..."
"In the field of dical equipnt, they have even created a new thod of surgery with chanical autonomous operation, which not only saves a lot of surgery ti but also reduces the dependence on experienced doctors."
"..."
"Relying on dical big data, just a few hundred people can quickly complete all dical assistance in Myanmar, greatly improving the accuracy of diagnosis and treatnt, and shifting the demand from doctors to dical scientists."
"..."
Listening to the impassioned speech by the head of the inspection team.
On the stage.
Leaders and colleagues who did not go showed an incredulous expression.
What did they hear?
Automatic surgery cabins?
dical big data?
No need for surgical doctors?
"To accurately use the Transcription Fluid, one must purchase the diagnostic cabin, and the data obtained by the diagnostic cabin can be used with big data to instantly provide a dical plan with a correctness rate of one hundred percent."
"It is said that so far, out of the millions of patients treated there, not a single error has occurred, except for diseases that are truly incurable, and there has not been a single dical accident."
"Therefore, if we introduce the Transcription Fluid, our country’s dical big data must also keep up. Otherwise, our diagnosis and treatnt would have to be outsourced to Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group, which would provide data support."
"Another simple thod is to rely on the basic dical plan package purchased from Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group to build our own dical big data, thus effectively protecting the health records of our citizens."
"..."
The report.
Continued for an hour.
The attendees gradually accepted.
On such an occasion.
No one would dare talk nonsense. Following that, a major issue arises: logically speaking, if we introduce Transcription Fluid, the nation must build its own dical big data.
This signifies.
In the future.
dical industrialization will gradually co to an end.
The nation.
Will start a deeper level of healthcare reform. Henceforth, pharmaceutical companies will no longer be able to push drugs in hospitals through dical representatives; instead, the national system will take over the entire drug regin.
The impact on the industry.
Is trendous.
At the sa ti.
The transfer of responsibility.
Is also problematic because drug use would be based on big data. If errors occur, except for dical accidents, the responsibility would directly fall on the nation, leaving doctors with no issues, which is another problem.
This system.
Is entirely built on the foundation of correct dication use.
Yet with their million-case track record of no mistakes, it gave them quite a bit of confidence. The entity behind them is a nation, and so are they. If others can do it, why can’t they.
At worst.
Revise the current system.
Shift from focusing on training doctors,
Slowly towards nurturing dical scientists.
"This matter requires further feasibility evaluation by various departnts. If we proceed, what obstacles would we face, what resources would we need, and what is the future forecast? I need an accurate result."
In the end.
The leader made a decision.
Begin by evaluation.
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