Chapter 707

For Zhuang Jianye's style of pretending to be 13 from the beginning, Rahman and Ali Khan have long been familiar with it. To be more precise, today's aviation industry circle all over the world knows that Zhuang Jianye is a madman who pretends to be 13 when he catches the opportunity.

However, Rahman, Ali Khan and others were surprised when they saw yun-15plus with the words "take off medical". They knew that there were four cargo planes coming from China today, but they didn't know what they were carrying.

After all, the economic and trade exchanges between the two countries have been increasing in recent years. Whether it's Pakistan's business imports or exports, Chinese cargo aircraft with high cost performance is a good choice.

What they didn't expect was that the so-called cargo plane was actually a special plane for medical institutions. They couldn't help but put the big red cross on the vertical tail of the plane everywhere. That's why they were surprised. Was the China cargo plane carrying the medical free medical equipment and team of Tengfei group?

"Zhuang, is this your medical team?" Rahman asked in surprise.

Zhuang Jianye shook his head: "no, that's our flying hospital!"

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"Grandfather imam, grandfather Imam ~ ~"

in a village on the outskirts of Lahore, a 7-year-old or 8-year-old boy, wearing local special clothes and leather boots, trots all the way towards a low stone house in the village, shouting: "grandfather said ~ ~ grandfather said ~ ~, God sent angel, your eyes The eyes are saved ~ ~ "

in the stone house, the local religious leader, Imam Muhammad, who is known as Mullah, is reciting the scriptures with his eyes closed and his own memory. In front of him, there are about four or five-year-old boys kneeling on their knees, listening attentively to the enlightenment recitation of the Imam's grandfather.

Hearing the cry from the outside, the children in the room looked out of the room curiously. However, with the cough of the Imam's grandfather, the children turned around and read the Scriptures again.

When the footsteps came in, the Imam didn't open his eyes. After reading a passage of Scripture, he allowed the children to leave. Then he raised his eyelids and showed a pair of muddy old eyes. He vaguely saw a figure at the door. With a kind smile, he tentatively asked, "is it Xiao Sheriff?"

"It's me, Mr. Imam. My brother asked me to come to see you. He said that angels came to Lahore to treat our poor patients. My brother said that Mr. Imam could not see clearly for a long time, so he just asked the angels to treat him."

After listening to young Sharif's words, the Imam's smile was more gentle: "thank you navab. Although I can't see clearly, I thank God for giving me a keen sense of hearing, smell and flexible mind, which allows me to think more attentively and tell navab that he is still young and needs to contact more new things outside and accept the test of God, but I don't need it, Whether it is the United States in the West or the Soviet Union in the East, they are all demons in the guise of angels. I don't need their pity. "

Imam belongs to the conservative group in the local religious field. He advocates the reappearance of the glory of the Arab Empire more than 1000 years ago. Therefore, he has no good feelings for the United States, which is an oil hegemonic power, and the Soviet Union, which has invaded Afghanistan. He also has no good feelings for the current government of Pakistan, which embraces the United States. Otherwise, with his status in the religious circles of Lahore, he only needs to disclose a little bit of his requirements Kistan officials will arrange for the best doctors to solve the problem.

However, these deep-seated things are really difficult for the eight year old young Sharif to understand. He tilted his head and thought for a long time, but he didn't understand what the Imam's words meant. However, his elder brother navab told him that he remembered them clearly, so he put the Imam's words aside and continued: "it's not the angel of the United States and the Soviet Union, it's the angel of the Soviet Union The angel from China, my brother said, is really an angel who can fly. "

Imam Wen Yan frowned: "angel from China?"

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"Brother, why do you come to the airport to see a doctor? Shouldn't it be going to the hospital? "

Two days later, young Sharif and Imam arrived in Lahore in a village ox cart. Then navab, who was waiting for them, immediately borrowed a jeep to pull his brother and Imam to a military airport in the suburb.

When he was young, his parents and Imam told him to go to the hospital to see a doctor, but his brother didn't go to the hospital. Instead, he went to the airport. He couldn't understand what he thought.

"I'll see you later. I didn't cheat you. It's really an angel who can fly to heaven." Nawab did not answer his brother's words, but sold the pass with a smile.

This makes little Sharif more curious. Let alone little Sharif, even the Imam with muddy eyes is interested. He has talked about angels all his life, but the Imam has never seen them.

With curiosity and nervousness, the three soon arrived at the airport. After the security check of the soldiers at the entrance, navab could not wait to drive in. At this time, young Sharif also put his head out of the window and forgot to go to the runway of the airport.

As a result, after only one look, the pair of black eyes immediately widened, and the small mouth became O-shaped. The chapped cheeks, which were caused by the dry climate, were even more red, which made you excited and unbelievable.In the distance, there are four round airplanes on the runway, each of which is connected by a closed passage, forming a complete whole.

In the middle of the plane, the cabin door at the tail of the plane was opened, and there were some patients coming in and out. From time to time, there were medical staff in white coats running back and forth. Even little Sharif saw a patient with an infusion bottle pushed out of it, apparently having just finished some kind of operation.

If there is a hospital in the city of Lahore, young Sharif will not be like this. However, all these problems are completed in the plane. He only thinks that only the legend in the scriptures can have such a situation, because there is omnipotence. However, now the legend has become a reality, which has great impact on young Sharif who grew up listening to the Scriptures It's almost unimaginable.

"Oh, my God, what do I see? Really Really I really can't imagine... " I don't know how long later, little Sharif finally sent out a incoherent emotion.

Listen to the Imam on one side is frowning again and again, this is what with what, know the old man can't see, can't say a little more clearly?

However, although the Imam was anxious, he kept the tolerance of Mullah on his face and said slowly: "my little Sharif, what do you see?"

Little Sharif retracted his head and said with emotion and solemnity: "I see legends, angels, yes, the real angels described in the Scriptures, who can travel in the wind and help people get rid of the pain and suffering!"