Chapter 2345: Chapter 1185: Delegation December 24. Myanmar. Yangon. Shi Ze accompanied the Ministry of Health delegation, disembarking from the airplane. The special treatment for Alzheimer’s disease drew great attention, prompting their special dispatch here. Inspection. Confirmation. If the treatment is effective. It will be introduced quickly. General control drugs, even when launched, cannot attract such attention, but curative drugs are exceptions. The former. Is merely control. The latter. Represents an end. Therefore, Drugs that can lighten the burden of millions of families are treated differently; since Shi Ze himself has Alzheimer’s disease, he must personally test it. Thinking about it. He suddenly feels a bit scared, yet quite lucky. Just diagnosed. And there is a special drug. Didn’t go to Xin’an City because the patients were all here; Xin’an City was already overcrowded, only Yangon New City could accommodate the excess patients. ... Disembark. Exiting the airport. Only to see. Several luxury buses parked, Shi Ze sighed inwardly: "Exquisite." Last time, Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group had welcomed them lavishly, arranging accommodations. Very warm. "Everyone." "Please." "You’ve had a tiring journey!" The person receiving them smiled while approaching, despite being backed by Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group, acknowledging that the other party was a major patron. Once an agreement is reached, it would mean a significant contract. Board the bus. Soon. The vehicle enters the urban area. "Truly beautiful." "A great place." "I give this design full marks." "..." Everyone gazed out the window, chatting, and expressing admiration for the development here, discussing city beautification, which is almost textbook-like here, creating a pleasant view. Bus. Light rail. Metro. Well-equipped. "I heard their metro uses all our equipment. If we have a chance, we should try it out. That’s why I said ours is the best." "Certainly." "European and North American metros are in disrepair; last time we went, the experience was quite bad. But we can’t completely blame them for not advancing because it’s still sufficient." "Yes!" "..." "Is this entire external wall all marble?" Someone curiously asked as they traveled along. Upon hearing. Someone responded. "No." It’s synthetic materials, waterproof, won’t be marked when it rains, easy to clean. We don’t use much at our place." "Why?" "Money." "If one wall can look new after ten years, many people wouldn’t have work to eat. Here, they pursue less maintenance because there are fewer workers." "..." This reason. Everyone felt something wasn’t quite right. Alright. It doesn’t really concern them; they continued enjoying the scenery outside the window, with bright sunshine and fresh air. It was an uncommon, leisurely foreign tour. Europe. North America. Many have been there; beautiful places, really beautiful. However. They cannot give them that sense of intimacy, unlike here. The fundamental reason is years of increasingly close and friendly relations between the two countries. Among neighboring countries, second only to Badie. ... Ten minutes later. They arrived. The eighth Myanmar medical center, located in the suburbs, occupies a substantial area. From the name, you can tell it differs from general hospitals due to its rehabilitation functionality. Alighting from the vehicle. Everyone sighed. "Not small!" "A bit empty, not many people, but the environment is nice." "..." Then. A member of the Myanmar Pharmaceutical Group explained: "This is a comprehensive institution integrating treatment, recuperation, isolation, and other functionalities, not many in number." "Usually." "It’s used as a site for observation and treatment of special patients. In case of an emergency outbreak, this place will serve a role similar to your country’s Huashan Hospital." "Therefore." "The area is substantial." "In Myanmar." "There are eighteen such regular medical centers constructed, twelve near urban areas, six built far from populated localities." "Under normal circumstances." "Usage rate doesn’t exceed thirty percent." "..." After listening. Everyone suddenly realized, so it’s like this. They are pretty thorough, although there’s a bit of waste, generally, they can still serve a purpose. Health treatment. Recuperation. Clinical. You can do them here; it won’t sit empty. At crucial moments, it can immediately serve as a Huashan facility, it’s not within the city, enabling effective isolation. Jealous? Not necessarily. Want to. Huaxia can build anytime. Strictly speaking, the Myanmar Bank Group’s action is somewhat wasteful; the reason is not hard to understand—there’s too much money. If not spent. It’d be a shame to the increasingly bulging wallet. Presently. Due to a hundred percent cure rate for leukemia, cancer, and a large number of surgeries entering the minimally invasive era, there’s unlikely to be a significant increase in the number of domestic hospitals in the short term. No residents. In fact. Nowadays, empty beds are appearing in large domestic hospitals, always available whenever you visit. Such circumstances are also joyful. Thus. The saved money can do many things. "How many beds are here?" someone asked. "Five thousand." "If needed, it can expand to twenty thousand within two days. You know, we have a mature prefabricated workstation manufacturing technology." "Assembly is quick." "These." Have been produced in certain amounts as strategic reserves and stocked in nearby warehouses, ready to serve promptly when needed. "..." Upon hearing. Shi Ze nodded more. Having money. Is truly great. Learned from some friends that Myanmar has truly invested in healthcare, for instance, medical supplies reserves, included in the national strategic reserves. Every state. Every city. Every town. Every level of the health system has a reserve department, storing some regular medicines like masks, reportedly stored using fifty per person as the base number. If needed. Within a day. They can be distributed to everyone. Regarding this. He silently noted. Once funded. Report upwards, take a lesson, prevent emergencies where people can’t buy things, better safe than sorry, as a scientist researching biological medicines. Shi Ze deeply understands. Once a super virus breaks out, the harm it brings would be immense. ... Soon. They arrived at a large conference room, were welcomed, and then moved to the main topic, introducing some mechanisms of the treatment drugs and briefly outlining the treatment process. After listening. Everyone nodded; most were professional, analyzing Alzheimer’s disease treatment from medical theory, it does have a complete set of methods, and isn’t much novel. Like advanced airplanes. Actually. Design isn’t hard. Shape. Structure. The entire thing can be drawn out easily, but what truly restricts is various materials within. If they’re not up to standard, they’re not up to standard, having a design diagram won’t help. Now. They have simply solved every unresolvable link from the past, that’s how simple it is; as for how they resolved it, there wasn’t much elaboration. ... After the meeting. Shi Ze, like a student, followed a doctor and began to receive patients.