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Chapter 1347: Chapter 1199: The Soul of Xin’an City (Please Subscribe!)_2
"Actually, as long as you don’t break the law, you don’t have to worry about these punishment regulations. Living here is quite comfortable if you’re a law-abiding citizen who follows the rules and regulations."
"True."
A few minutes later.
They discovered.
Indeed, no vehicles behind them dared to use the emergency lane; all were honestly lined up, and they realized that this method of reminding also had another effect—it provided peace of mind.
Traffic jams.
What’s the worst part?
It’s not being stuck like a sausage. 𝘯𝘰𝑣𝘱𝑢𝘣.𝑐𝑜𝑚
It’s not knowing when traffic will resume—that’s what really causes headaches and irritability. Now, with the time confirmed, just ten minutes, it felt like waiting at a long traffic light.
It was much easier to accept.
Another minute passed.
Behind them,
led by a police car,
three clearance vehicles, sounding their horns,
swiftly approached from the right rear, and right before their eyes, with high efficiency, they towed away the accident vehicles and then some equipment processed over the area.
Then they took the accident passengers away.
It really didn’t exceed ten minutes.
At the same time,
that voice sounded,
"The accident site has been cleared, traffic can now resume. Here, the Myanmar Special Zone Public Security Bureau reminds you to maintain a safe following distance on the highway and comply with traffic regulations. Thank you for your support, and we wish you a pleasant journey."
Then,
Vehicles continued on the road.
Just like when they arrived.
After passing through a rather strict border check, Mi Hao arrived back on Huaxia’s land, watching the border checkpoint fade into the distance behind him, Mi Hao reflected once again on how fate is truly miraculous.
...
The next day.
7:30 AM.
Dawn was breaking.
The bus arrived in Kunming.
Watching this familiar city, Mi Hao couldn’t help but compare it with Xin’an City. Naturally, there were more high-rise buildings and more people here, but overall, it felt very different.
Here,
it was about refurbishing the old city; new and old buildings existed side by side.
While Xin’an City,
was completely a new city, transformed from barren land into the current urban area; everything was new, making it feel somewhat surface-level, and a city without depth is soulless.
However,
he still felt,
Xin’an City had its own soul.
That was,
---Rebirth.
Self-renewal and also bringing renewal to others, this was what Mi Hao found appealing about Xin’an City. After renewal comes hope. Thinking this, Mi Hao smiled wryly and shook his head, feeling poetic.
After bidding farewell to the girl he had met on the bus,
Mi Hao hurried home with his daughter.
After several bus transfers, getting off the bus, he saw his mother waiting at the neighborhood gate. Needless to say, seeing her healthy granddaughter, Mi Hao’s mother’s eyes instantly brimmed with tears, and she hugged her and cried.
It took a while for her to calm down.
"Son, do you want to go to the Second Hospital for a checkup?"
"No need, the doctors there said everything is fine, but it’s best to go to the big hospital for a checkup once a year. Speaking of hospitals, I need to go thank Dr. Wang this afternoon," Mi Hao said, shaking his head.
Dr. Wang.
He was the one who initially called him to try going to Myanmar.
Also, the primary doctor for his daughter.
"That’s true, we should indeed thank Dr. Wang," Mi Hao’s mother nodded repeatedly.
At noon.
The elder prepared a large meal of all the dishes her son and granddaughter loved. Having been away for a month and with her granddaughter recovered, it was indeed a cause for celebration. As for the tens of thousands of RMB owed to the Bank, with her son’s capabilities, it was surely manageable.
Compared to the previously endless medical bills,
This time spending just over fifty thousand RMB,
already made her feel like it was an incredible bargain.
"Mom, I want to work in Myanmar."
Just eating, Mi Hao suddenly dropped this remark and quietly scooped a few bites of rice.
"What?"
His mother was startled.
Mi Hao looked up.
"I’ve looked into it, there are good job positions there, the treatment is great, the benefits are good, and most importantly, they will arrange education for my daughter, and you can also come over to help take care of her."
"But, can Yi Yi adapt? What about her schooling in the future, and her school registration is also an issue."
As for moving abroad,
The elder had no mental preparation.
Her biggest concern.
Still about his granddaughter’s education.
Mi Hao explained, "Mom, there are many Chinese people over there, especially in the Myanmar Economic Zone. Many people speak Chinese, and both Chinese and Burmese are essential languages there. Communication barriers are not significant, and you don’t need to worry about the quality of education."
"If they could develop Transcription Fluid to cure Yi Yi and create such a miracle, how could they not prioritize education? So, whether it’s studying domestically or abroad, I think it’s more or less the same."
"This..."
"This time, the company I’m going to apply to is Tang Kai’s Company. Do you know this person?" Mi Hao added.
"I don’t know," she shook her head.
Mi Hao had to ask, "What about Tang Qing?"
"I’ve heard of him; he seems very wealthy," she recalled.
"Not just wealthy, but extremely wealthy. He is the wealthiest person in our country, even richer than Li Jiacheng of Hong Kong. Tang Kai is Tang Qing’s cousin, and his business is also tremendously big."
"What, richer than Li Jiacheng?"
"Yes, you see, such people are making big ventures there because they see potential and opportunity. Therefore, taking advantage of this recruitment, I plan to apply and take you all over there," Mi Hao said.
...
His mother did not answer.
Silently ate her meal.
Considering the pros and cons.
In the end,
Seeing her granddaughter calling her ’grandma,’
It was as if a weight was added to one side of the balance, quickly tilting it. Since her son thought it was a good idea and her granddaughter’s fatal disease was cured there, a trip seemed like not such a bad idea.
If it’s not suitable, we can always come back.
"You decide; I’m fine with anything."
Hearing this,
Mi Hao was relieved.
The most challenging part
was his mother’s approval, and now it was resolved.
After finishing the meal,
They rested a bit, and Mi Hao took his daughter to the Second People’s Hospital of the city. Dr. Wang was not a man but a woman named Wang Lu. When they reached her office, Wang Lu was examining medical records.
"Knock, knock, knock."
Wang Lu looked up and saw Mi Hao and his daughter.
"Director Wang, hello."
"Mr. Mi, Yi Yi, you’re back?" Wang Lu’s eyes contained surprise, healing the sick and injured is a doctor’s duty, just as anti-fraud hopes for a world without fraud, doctors hope for a world without diseases.
She was such a person.
But, human power is ultimately limited, with the current medical technology, she could only try her best to save lives, thus, seeing patients die, the heartache was beyond what outsiders could understand.
Usually,
she paid close attention to various new medical technologies.
Transcription Fluid by Myanmar Medical Group gave her a glimmer of hope. Hence, she phoned Mi Hao, who was about to give up, to try his luck there; this might be the last hope.
He received many calls.
However,
not everyone believes.
Many people were skeptical, waiting for others to be cured before finding their own method.
In that month,
Mi Hao was the first leukemia patient to return. She had been in constant contact with Mi Hao, hoping that after his recovery, he would visit the hospital, with a clear purpose.
— To check.
To see if he really was cured.
If so,
then she could direct more patients there, as numerous international reports confirmed the effectiveness of the drugs, but they still needed to be witnessed and tested firsthand.
"I came specifically to thank you."
"You’re welcome, that..."
"I understand."
"Thank you, from now on, if Yi Yi comes for a check-up, our hospital will do it for free."
"There’s no need for that, we’ll provide whatever is needed," Mi Hao lightly shook his head, assuming that if it’s for a check-up, he would probably go to a subordinate hospital of Myanmar Medical Group, since he estimated he would be working there for some years.
"Why be so formal," Wang Lu laughed.
Afterward,
the hospital conducted another examination on Mi Hao’s daughter.
The hospital also valued this kind of cure data. Mi Hao could be considered one of the first batch of leukemia patients treated in Myanmar and also one of the first to return, effectively catching the first wave of heat.
But,
the way they looked at his daughter,
Mi Hao dislike.
Fortunately, it was just one visit.
Drawing some blood.
Returning a favor.
And buying some peace of mind.
As for drawing blood, his daughter was no longer afraid.
She kept her eyes wide open. Mi Hao felt the blood-drawing technology here was indeed a bit behind; he really hoped that the cylindrical device could be popularized, as drawing blood with it felt only a slight numbness, and absolutely no pain.
