a.m. in the New District.
Quite quiet.
Since this is a residential area, according to the rules, after midnight, tourists are not allowed to co here. Only the Main City District of Xin’an City is open 24 hours.
Therefore.
There are few people and cars.
Tang Qing rolled down the car window, the night breeze was warm. It was fully into sumr now, and even at 1 a.m., the air still held quite a bit of heat.
At this mont.
A thought popped into Tang Qing’s mind, is there any way to cool down a city? After thinking for a while... well, this is really too difficult.
However.
It can be put on the agenda.
Dreams should be had, what if they co true?
Suddenly.
"Buzz~"
A buzzing sound ca from behind the car.
A sports car.
It seed to be heading to the villa area as well, and the sound was getting closer. When it reached a certain level, it stabilized and even began to quiet down.
"..."
Tang Qing smiled slightly.
This person.
Truly... has so sense.
...
Behind.
In a Porsche, a man and a woman, the man dressed brightly and the woman fashionably. Seeing the man not overtaking but even slowing down.
She asked:
"What’s wrong, out of gas?"
The young man shook his head.
Without explanation.
He had just thought about overtaking, but after seeing the convoy in front, he imdiately let go of the accelerator. Being able to drive that kind of car here, none of them are simple.
Moreover.
He also recognized the owner of the convoy.
Technically.
He had called him ’Uncle’ many tis. Running into him, the necessary respect should be given. It’s late, people are also tired, with the window slightly open, if you just rushed by.
It’s impolite.
"Overtake it."
"Be quiet."
The man was displeased.
With a look.
The woman also realized sothing was wrong and quietly stopped talking. Just like that, they followed the convoy from a distance into the villa area exclusive to mbers of the Myanmar Asia Chamber of Comrce.
Seeing it turn at the fork in the road.
"Buzz~"
Only then did he accelerate.
"That is..." The woman looked in shock at the direction the convoy turned. The last ti she ca, the man had explained so basic situations here.
That direction.
"Tang Family."
The man said softly.
"..."
The woman said no more, looking at the large villa with eyes full of envy. The Tang Family, though not Myanmarese, their influence transcended nationality.
There’s no help for it.
Who told them to have the Power of the Dragon, and a phenonal nephew? Such a powerful family, even the heads of the major families in Myanmar have to give respect.
Not to ntion the younger generation.
That villa.
Really.
So big! Among the villa clusters here, it’s almost standing out, considering the major families’ main bases in Myanmar are usually inland.
Here.
At most, they build a secondary residence, unlike Tang Kai, such luxury.
In terms of scale.
This villa of the Tang Family is fully the NO.1 here.
...
Upon entering.
"Hungry."
"Late-night snack is on the balcony."
"Great."
Qin Shiqi rushed up enthusiastically.
Sleepy?
Not at all, the recent excitent was too great, and the spirit was in a heightened state, recalling wearing various diamond-embedded clothes and dazzling jewelry.
And rolling on the diamond bed sheet.
Truly not sleepy.
Balcony.
Qin Shiqi and Tang Nian’er didn’t bother with their image, turning excitent into appetite, eating wildly. As for late-night snacks being unhealthy, sleeping late being bad for health?
Who says so?
Stand out?
Sotis they do howork until one or two in the morning, what’s that? They feel sleep is getting shorter, five hours of sleep a day keeps them spirited all day.
Beauty sleep?
Doesn’t exist.
Even without costics, their skin has always been great, full of collagen.
...
Balcony.
The Tang family was also not sleepy. Tomorrow they would return to the country, Tang Qing would go to the Shanghai Stock Market, while they would return to Qingyan City. It’s good to gather more before parting.
"Next month, I’ll return to Qingyan City," Tang Qing ntioned.
"Why?"
"Li Kai is getting married."
"What?"
Father Tang exclaid.
Li Kai.
The Tang family all knew him, high school classmate, good friend, his father was also the initial partner, they were all familiar, but this news was a bit sudden.
"Before the belly gets big," Tang Qing added.
Instantly.
Everyone understood.
Turns out it’s a shotgun wedding, seems reasonable, but... everyone’s sidelong glance at Lin Jiaxue brought up a thought in unison.
"If only it were like that."
This look.
Though subtle, Lin Jiaxue still felt it, her face imdiately turned red, looking down while eating. This kind of thing, really can’t be explained.
Can’t exactly say, Tang Qing gave her sothing and she doesn’t have to worry... cough cough, thinking of this, her face reddens more, glancing at Tang Qing.
The aning was clear.
Quickly change the topic.
With a look.
Tang Qing smiled.
"Just in ti, on the sixth of next month, Nian’er and Shiyu have their National College Entrance Examination, their wedding is confird for the tenth, Jiaxue and I will go back and stay for five or six days."
"That’s good."
Mother Tang said.
Everyone then moved their attention away.
...
The next day.
Early morning.
Living room.
Tang Qing watched the news.
Among them.
The morning news headline was related to Thailand.
"Yesterday, after a relatively short clinical trial, Thailand approved the market approval of the Transcription Fluid, allowing it to enter Thailand’s public healthcare system."
"And it can accept global patients."
Then.
It was a series of reports.
Very grand.
Evidently.
Seeing Myanmar’s tourists almost fully booked these two years, it really couldn’t sit still. It’s not about earning drug money, but earning money from tourism and accommodation.
Therefore.
Starting early in the year, Thailand planned this matter, but there was significant internal opposition leaning towards Western views, and it wasn’t until mid-year that it smoothly passed.
Strictly speaking.
It is the third in the world to allow it into the public healthcare system of a non-Myanmar country, the first being Huaxia, the second India, others were observing.
Even though there are dical points in so countries.
However.
It has not entered their dostic healthcare systems.
If not.
Xin’an City wouldn’t have been constantly full, the differences between the two are huge. Just like how Europe and Arica haven’t approved the marketing of Transcription Fluid, but haven’t restricted people from coming to Myanmar for treatnt.
Of course.
There’s also the issue of inability to restrict.
After all.
Patients in Europe and Arica would face only death, while here they can still live. Even with interest conflicts, Europe and Arica dare not speak out, cutting off these people’s hope of surviving.
Even if they can live one more year, many patients would flock here, especially now, everyone is doing fine, and the cure rate is almost one hundred percent.
...
Thailand.
Bangkok.
Journalists gathered.
"Excuse , Europe and Arica haven’t approved the marketing of Transcription Fluid, the clinical process is still ongoing, why did your country approve the market approval so urgently?"
"..."
Listen.
Is this sothing a person would say?
Europe and Arica didn’t approve, so I can’t approve? What kind of logic is that?
"The purpose of dical treatnt is to heal and save lives, from what we see currently, our clinical data, as well as from the most populous two countries in the world."
"All indicate that the treatnt effect of Transcription Fluid is optimal."
"..."
"Aren’t you worried about potential risks?" Another asks sharply.
But Thailand was prepared.
"Any dicine has risks, even when eating, if you eat ten bowls, you might get too full and die, but that shouldn’t stop us.
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