Man Thanks Hospital 48 Staff and Supporters After Surgery

Peace and God's mercy and blessings be upon you.

Praise be to God, I came out— I came out of the operating room safely after the surgery.

Thanks to Mohammed Al-Farah. Thanks to Murtada, the Sayyid's office.

Thanks to Ezz al-Din Amer. Thanks to Colonel Hussein.

Thanks to everyone who got in touch with me from the Arab capital and the Yemenis' capital.

By God, men, as I stand before God, and I will be held accountable for it before God.

What they may not realize is that they got in touch with me, the greatest leaders of the BIAM.

Abbas and those from the days of Islah, they couldn't even tell us, “Say, ‘May peace be upon you,’ and I'll reply.”

You're not allowed to enter this hospital.

I swear to God, I went in as a sign of respect.

The top commander called you. I swear by Almighty God, it was Murtada.

May God bless you and your parents, Mohammed Al- Farah, Ezz al- Din.

Please, our homes are open. If you need anything, consider it done.

And we mustn't forget our brother, our cousin Al- Wahbi, and Colonel Hussein.

I mean, many leaders got in touch with me on Twitter.

I swear to God, men, I... I nearly cried with joy.

I mean, it's not that I'm owed anything, or that we're not men.

But I mean, what humility! What good manners!

Man, I never lose track of the four months of treatment.

I can see myself walking like this sometimes.

And these people are raised in a tradition of status, influence, prestige, and leadership.

They stay in touch with you. I swear to God, it’s as if you were her own son.

What do you need? Anything? Consider it done.

He doesn’t worry, despite the crowds and everything, about all the people.

I’m not saying that, by God, when I go into the hospital, everyone is treated the same.

Thanks to the hospital staff, the forty- eight staff members are wonderful.

I swear to God, they make you proud. May God be pleased with your parents.

And may God be pleased with the gentleman, from the day he arrived.

I swear by Almighty God, this isn’t flattery I’m saying while I’m inside the hospital.

And I swear by God’s glory that I left. And I messaged people from Damt, they know this is true.

I said, by Almighty God, I didn’t even get the tests and get the high [unclear].

That’s how it turned out, and I became that for him.

Glory be to Him who brings believers to help believers.

Leaders stay in touch with this poor, simple citizen.

Consider yourself our guest and the guest of the whole capital.

I swear by Almighty God, I’m not lying to you.

This. This is what I called the march. Respectful treatment inside the hospital.

The hospital didn't let you in without your permission.

You know that in those days, entering it was forbidden.

Ever since the march arrived, the gentleman— may God bless him and his parents— I swear by Almighty God, the treatment, support, respect, good manners, and letting you in.

My greetings to the men. Anyone who says otherwise can come and see.

I know they're going to come in now for you, to hang up notices and report it.

Men don't flinch. Come see for yourself.

Greetings to the honorable people. That's what I saw.

And God is my witness. Greetings.