Just as Duan Zhichai and his peers started their second stage of the internship.
Huaxia.
Beijing.
301 Hospital.
Six large trucks drove into the courtyard, attracting hundreds of curious eyes from the surrounding windows. After more than three days and nights of continuous driving, the building materials of the Myanmar Medical Group finally arrived.
A total of forty-five container trucks.
Escorted by military vehicles.
It wasn't for fear of being robbed, but rather to show the importance attached to it.
Six trucks came to General Jie's location, while the rest were distributed among five other major hospitals in Beijing. During that week, several big hospitals cleared out rooms and, as requested by the Group's experts, made some preparations.
The first of which was communications.
Since these medical devices could be controlled remotely.
Therefore.
For the sake of security.
