Chapter 2137 Allah
The Arabs' God is a Lord called "Allah", which is the name of the highest and only reality in the universe and the Lord who should be worshipped as described in the Islamic classic "Quran".

Not only did he send many prophets to convey the truth to mankind, but he would also conduct a fair reckoning in the afterlife.

Reverence for the uniqueness of Allah is the core of Islamic belief. Even after thousands of years of development, some theologians believe that Allah is a real entity based on the descriptions of Allah in the Quran and the Hadith. He is not an abstract concept, nor a subjective imagination of human beings.

"Human reason and thinking are only a medium to know God. God is not subject to any restrictions or constraints and dominates the 'worlds'. Whether it is the macroscopic world or the microscopic world, the material world or the spiritual world, it is all under the will and control of God..."

A considerable part of the concept of various indescribable gods in the Cthulhu mythology has absorbed the concept of "Allah".

While in a daze, Lao Sa suddenly felt that something rotten inside his body was removed, and replaced by a body full of vitality. Even his lungs and brain felt the excitement of life.

His originally aged body was like a decades-old broken car whose power system, tires and transmission system had suddenly been replaced. His blood was like warm ocean waves, echoing and surging in his ears.

Then he felt that he had suddenly come to a cool, vibrant world. He breathed in the fresh air, and his brain felt more relaxed than ever before. Even his heart, which had felt a little uncomfortable in the past, now felt so strong.

And the wrinkles on the loose skin were gradually smoothed out in the cool air.

The hair that was originally like dead grass now seemed to have experienced the spring rain and gained strong vitality, growing vigorously towards the sun.

Then a faint melody came to his ears. Although the voice was not in a language he was familiar with and had no fixed melody, it made Lao Sa feel very comfortable.

"Have I returned to the Lord's embrace? No more pain..."

The feeling of emotion in my heart continued until Lao Sa fell into a deep sleep.

The dream sank into the second level.

He saw the pain he had experienced in this life, and the heart-wrenching pain even made him want to tear apart the curtain of memories, wanting to go back to the past and change everything.

But in the end, these actions were in vain, and he gradually accepted the pain in his heart.

According to doctor Zhao Xing's observation, patients' acceptance of the bionic heart is gradually increasing. Blood vessels and organs are adapting to the healthier blood pumping volume, oxygen content and increase in other nutrients, and are giving excellent positive and negative feedback.

The light green thick liquid is gradually becoming transparent.

Like other doctors, Zhao Xing is full of curiosity about the life-sustaining cradle, life cradle technology and the liquid material technology used therein.

But he was just curious after all, because he knew clearly that in order to understand these technologies and materials clearly, he would need to upgrade his identity authority by at least three levels, and at the same time he would have to learn relevant technical knowledge to support himself in understanding more unknowns.

Under Gu Qing's control, Jiuzhou Technology has a complete and extremely strict identity and authority framework. Those who can be selected into the middle level of this framework have one thing in common, that is, they can clearly recognize their own shortcomings and advantages, and can maintain curiosity and motivation to learn without being blinded by greed.

At least in the current development process, the core senior management of Jiuzhou Technology has not betrayed the company or sold out the company's confidential technology.

Even some people with weak wills will be sent to the chair of regret by the Daxia officials after taking any action.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Lao Sa finally realized that he was in a special dream, and when he realized this dream, he gradually regained his sense of body. The cool feeling all over his body was slowly disappearing, and numbness, itching and slight pain gradually came from his chest and heart.

He also found that he had something in his mouth and his eyes felt heavy, but he was able to barely open them.

He felt as if he were lying on a beach with the tide slowly receding.

"Hello, your operation has been a complete success. You are now wearing a ventilator. Please do not struggle or shout loudly. Don't worry, your relatives are aware of your physical condition..."

A gentle male voice sounded in his ears.

When Zheng Yun saw the elderly man slowly waking up on the hospital bed, he did not act cautiously because of his special identity.

He even had time to reach out and check the physical values ​​of the old man in front of him on the instrument screen next to him.

Of course, he didn't speak Arabic.

But he knew that the medical terminal next to the old man would help translate the corresponding sentences to the old man, so Zheng Yun was not worried about communication problems.

Moreover, he really didn't want to divide his energy to learn a new language. The most important thing was to study within Jiuzhou Technology and have sufficient understanding of Daxia language and culture.

Having lived for almost a hundred years, how could Old Sa not notice the seemingly gentle yet rather arrogant look of the young man in front of him.

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He calmed down quickly.

Looking at the surroundings, the main colors of blue and white, as well as my own quilt and the instruments and equipment at the bedside, it is obvious that I am in a room similar to a ward.

"Forehead--"

He tried to speak, but he found his throat was itchy and his voice was hoarse.

"You have been resting for a while. You don't need to talk now. Just close your eyes and have a good rest. Don't worry, your children are concerned about your health. Considering that your body cannot have drastic mood swings now, we will play those messages tomorrow.

And now, you should feel a little tired.

Have a good sleep.”

Almost as soon as he finished translating Zheng Yun's words, Lao Sa felt a wave of fatigue coming over him. He didn't even think of resisting and closed his eyes again.

However, during this coma, the scene of the ward and the company logo of Jiuzhou Technology were always in his mind.

Although his consciousness was hazy, Lao Sa still vaguely remembered the company.

He didn't even know why, but he had a feeling of trust but also some fear towards Jiuzhou Ke.

All of his psychological fluctuations, even the emotional fluctuations in his mind, were converted into real data, transmitted to the Jiuzhou satellite through Jiuzhou Technology's communication base station in Saudi Arabia, then received by the communication base station in Rongcheng Xinke District, and finally transmitted to Gu Qing.


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