Feng Jun had brought only a dozen or so sets of Holographic Imaging Diagnostic Equipment to the Blue Star Realm, but he had actually brought quite a few Nanorobots.
Even without reuse, they could treat twenty thousand patients without any problem. That figure was not exaggerated at all—he had skimmed at least twenty percent, and the war on Xingzheng Star had been exceptionally brutal. What was the big deal about shipping over a hundred thousand treatment units?
Yet in reality, even if the hospital used up both additional rounds of reuse, it could only treat sixty thousand patients.
But how many patients could a dozen or so holographic imaging units diagnose? There was no number for that. As long as they did not break, they could keep being used indefinitely.
So although the reserve of Nanorobots was substantial, until a stable source could be obtained, they were the truly scarce resource. Xia Nation had already analyzed the matter: it would be impossible to replicate Nanorobots for at least the next five years.
Five years... that was the shortest estimate. In truth, even fifty years might not be enough. Estimates were estimates, after all.
In any case, the Holographic Imaging Diagnostic Equipment was certainly valuable, but Nanorobots, being a finite consumable, were controlled even more strictly.
Still, Xia Nation had agreed to this president's request. They were brother nations, after all. It was just one set of medical equipment—take it!
But he had boasted about those mineral resources, and Xia Nation had boasted to its own people as well. So... should he not show a little sincerity?
The president declared grandly that he had the ability to pay and would not betray his brothers. They could just wait and see.
In short, one of Xia Nation's latest medical diagnostic systems had