The factories in Tajikistan don't have to worry about selling the remaining shares. The factories in Tajikistan almost come to buy them, not only for hydrofluoric acid, but also for fluorite.
The tribal leader on the other side of the border used to sell it himself, but now he has received so many benefits from Ji Donglai, and the other party now only sells to Ji Donglai.
What's more important is that Ji Donglai has a huge fleet here to transport. No matter what kind of broken car you have, it can be transformed into a different one here, and it can ride anywhere.
As demand continued to increase, the factory began to develop from a simple first-phase project to a second-phase construction. Residents on both sides of the border began to work in the factory, especially those on the mine side.
"Da da da da..."
Ji Donglai's motorcade has always been led by a Chinese driver, and the rest are Tajiks, followed by locals from Afghanistan.
I don’t know how many times the convoy was driving when a group of people appeared on the roadside. The other party blocked the road in the middle of the road with open arms and waved their hands at the driver.
The Chinese driver took off his sunglasses and didn't want to stop. Here, Ji Donglai gave strict rules, especially during transportation, to prevent someone from snatching the car.
I accidentally looked at the roadside and saw several local women carrying something with a blanket. The driver slowly stopped the car and the driver behind him also started to slow down.
"help..."
The Chinese driver didn't understand what the other party said. Finally, the other party spoke the universal language. The driver got out of the car. The blanket carrying the woman was soaked and covered in blood.
"Fuck, wait!"
It was obvious that the woman was bleeding profusely. The driver immediately jumped into the car and opened the car's trunk lid with one hand. With a turn and a reverse, the ore on the car had rolled halfway to the roadside.
Another sudden brake, the entire carriage rose, and all the ore was emptied.
"Get in the car, you guys go..."
After letting a few women get on the bus, the driver waved vigorously to the Tajik man, who gave him an OK sign.
The next moment, the Chinese driver stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, and the car roared towards the factory's infirmary. There is no hospital here at all. Ji Donglai has equipped a medical room here specifically to serve local employees, with very limited conditions.
"This is massive maternal hemorrhage, and our conditions may not be able to handle it..."
Si unlike stopped at the door of the infirmary. The pregnant woman in the car was carried into the infirmary. The fifty-year-old female doctor looked at the situation of the other party in a very difficult situation.
"Let's do our best. The nearest hospital from here is three hours away. Pregnant women would have died long ago. This is all we can do..."
The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead. At this time, the surgeon also had a headache.
"The family members sign, otherwise we will not dare to perform the operation, and we may die!"
Facing these foreigners, the surgeon's eyes were full of helplessness. The other party is not within the scope of his service. If something happens, he cannot afford it.
The driver had no choice but to make various calls. Twenty minutes later, the phone was in Ji Donglai's hands.
"I authorize you to perform the operation. If you need anything, I will have someone send it over immediately and do my best to rescue you!"
If you encounter this kind of thing, you cannot retreat. It will really push people to death. In the future, your own people will not be able to gain a foothold in the local area.
"Well, I can't guarantee it. I haven't had this surgery in several years."
The old doctor put on sterile gloves, his eyes filled with helplessness.
The mother's blood was still flowing. The old doctor was heartbroken. He stretched his hand along the bleeding point and pressed the blood vessel based on his experience. The bleeding stopped instantly.
"OK……"
The accompanying women immediately clapped their hands when they saw this magical scene, and the old doctor's deputy immediately asked them to be quiet.
Fortunately, the old doctor had this experience before. The next step was to pinch the blood vessel with a hemostatic forceps. The mother was already unconscious at this time, and there were not many blood transfusion kits here. Fortunately, Ji Donglai had many workers and found a few O-type blood, and then he could barely support the operation.
After three hours of disinfection and various operations, the old doctor almost collapsed from exhaustion.
"Oh my god, I'm so exhausted!"
To be on the safe side, after the operation, the old doctor asked everyone to send the pregnant woman to a large hospital three hours away for observation. The equipment here was too limited.
"Snapped……"
"≈ap;≈ap;......"
Before the old doctor could react, the pregnant mother and people around her began to slap her hands, and some even hugged the old doctor.
Various medical equipment also arrived, and the old doctor waved his hands.
At this time, Ji Donglai's phone rang again. Seeing that it was the border chief, Ji Donglai waved his hand, and Hu Xinyu and others continued the meeting.
"Hello Mr. Omar! Say it."
The other party is Ji Donglai's most important partner, and Ji Donglai does not dare to neglect him in any way.
"Ji, do you have time? The child of our tribe elder is getting married next month. Now he invites you to their wedding. Your people just saved his niece. He is very grateful to you."
"Fuck..."
As soon as Oma finished speaking, Ji Donglai cursed in his heart, secretly thinking that this was okay.
After a moment of reaction, he quickly agreed. Holding the phone, Ji Donglai thought for a while and immediately asked Hu Xinyu to send more doctors to Wenwaji's side and update the medical equipment.
"Hiring a doctor was very expensive there. Originally, Tajikistan was a sterile place, and even more so in Wenvaj. In a place where wars are frequent, doctors should be given double wages. To bring in manpower from China would require an additional one. times, we are under great cost pressure.”
"Transportation is inconvenient, and eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping are several times cheaper. We are under a lot of pressure there. And many of your people over there, you don't know their identities at all. It's really broken. We will Being blacklisted, Mr. Ji, should you think about it?"
Ji Donglai has made more and more useless investments here recently, and Hu Xinyu can only remind him kindly.
Now the entire group is spending money, and Jexia and Mr. Yu are keeping a close eye on it. If they really invest too much in useless things, they will not agree.
"It's okay, you can go from my personal account. Then take your time with the rest. Some off-market investments can indirectly drive on-site returns, so don't worry."
Ji Liang has been controlling Zheyiyuan Medical over the years, and his income is so-so. Ji Donglai can help him this time.
Hu Xinyu no longer comforted her, and deployed some people from China, plus some so-called local medical students, and then sent a large number of equipment southward.
Next door, a well-equipped hospital was built.
With the living example of the tribal elder's niece, the local people's trust in this hospital cannot be increased. Especially those women, many of whom have unspeakable gynecological diseases, finally found local treatment.
Even women from far away places choose to ride their donkeys to come here to see a doctor. Some of them become familiar with the transport drivers and stop the transport to the hospital with their hands on the roadside.
(End of chapter)