Lin Qingqing and Qiao Ruoran took the expert number. There was no need to wait in a long line, and it wasn't long before it was Qiao Ruoran's turn.
After explaining their condition and writing out a bunch of checklists, the two of them started running around the second and third floors.
When Qiao Ruoran entered the electrocardiogram examination room, Lin Qingqing was in the waiting area outside and suddenly saw Qiao Mingyang's reflection on the glass window.
Lin Qingqing pursed her lips, crossed her hands across her chest, and stared at the reflection. She knew that Qiao Mingyang would not trust Qiao Ruoran.
She lowered her head and looked at her watch. It was almost time.
It was him who was waiting, she had to go do something.
Lin Qingqing stood up and rolled her eyes. Qiao Mingyang seemed to be aware of it and her body stiffened slightly. He adjusted his pretentious glasses to cover up the embarrassment of being discovered.
Lin Qingqing turned around and discovered that Qiao Mingyang had simply disguised herself, wearing a mask, a hat and glasses.
"The blood test will come out in two hours. Anyway, we have to wait. Later you will take Ranran to do a chest CT examination. I have to leave for a while."
Lin Qingqing walked over and handed the outpatient card and some orders to Qiao Mingyang.
Qiao Ruoran must have been seriously injured in Twin Star Lake, and now that he is not short of money, he needs to go through various examinations to find out the root cause of the disease, and then he can prescribe the right medicine.
"Oh, thank you for your hard work." Qiao Mingyang said nonchalantly. He wanted to smile, but felt it was inappropriate, so he lowered his head and rubbed the list.
Lin Qingqing ignored him, dropped her things, and turned to leave.
Ever since she learned from Liu Qiang that Qiao Mingyang already knew that she knew that Qiao Mingyang killed Qu Guangu, Lin Qingqing no longer even wanted to pretend.
She had run up and down several times before, and while waiting, she also observed the terrain and monitoring equipment.
This is the third floor of the outpatient clinic, and the dean's office is in the administrative building at the back.
Lin Qingqing entered the bathroom and took out the tools for committing crimes, ah, beauty and hairdressing supplies...
Ten minutes later, a young man with a disheveled face and swollen eyes pushed open the toilet cubicle.
As soon as the small door opened, he met the eyes of a middle-aged woman.
"ah!"
After the middle-aged woman exclaimed, she covered her chest and pointed at Lin Qingqing exaggeratedly, "You..."
Lin Qingqing: "..." She really didn't mean to scare people.
Before the other party could shout, Lin Qingqing's figure flashed out, and she was knocked unconscious with a knife. She hugged the fallen person and dragged her to the toilet cubicle.
With a clang, the woman's handbag fell to the ground, and the contents inside spilled out.
It's an ID card, a work badge, and a bunch of keys.
The work badge belongs to this hospital.
Lin Qingqing almost didn't hesitate, reached out and took the work badge, and stuffed the other things back.
With the work badge in hand, Lin Qingqing adjusted her strategy. She found a white coat in her room and put it on. The work badge was inserted vertically into her coat pocket, with only half of it exposed.
Afraid of a long night and many dreams, she put on a mask and ran out of the toilet quickly.
Then she quickened her pace and walked through the connecting passage on the third floor, swiping her work badge and entering directly into the administrative building. The passage was blocked off by an electronic door. Originally, she had planned to force her way in, but now it was more convenient.
The hospital director's office is usually on the top floor, but not here. Maybe the director is busy with official duties, so his office is on the third floor.
There is a waiting area outside the door, there are guards at the door, and orderlies inside.
It's really difficult to enter silently.
But Lin Qingqing had already thought of this problem.
She spent a lot of time in the waiting area yesterday and knew that there was a tea room diagonally opposite.
She picked up a water bottle, walked openly to the dean's office, and knocked politely on the door.
"What's the matter? The dean isn't here." The orderly opened the door and saw a man who looked like a doctor he didn't recognize, with a bit of impatience on his face.
"Of course the dean is not here. Even if the dean asked me to deliver water, how did you do it? Get out of the way! You don't even know how to fetch the water when it's gone..."
As Lin Qingqing spoke, she pushed the waiter aside and walked straight towards the tea cabinet.
She picked up two old water bottles, shook them, and glared at the orderly, "The dean works so hard every day, why can't you use snacks for your work?"
"I'm sorry, I was just sorting out the documents..." The hospital is short of manpower, and the orderlies also have to wear multiple hats.
He was scolded a few times by Lin Qingqing before anyone else, but he didn't understand which department of the hospital she was from. Seeing that the water bottle was really out of water, he felt a little unreasonable, so he didn't dare to talk back.
"By the way, the dean said that important guests are coming soon. You go to the cafeteria and tell the master chef that you want to add another dish."
Lin Qingqing spoke to him in a stern tone, with reproach in her eyes.
She remembered that the dean went out at this time yesterday and came back about ten minutes later.
"Yes." The clerk turned around and raised his feet, but he was a little worried. It didn't seem good to have an outsider in the dean's office?
He turned around and saw the other person bending down to pick up the garbage bag, stabbing it, tying it tightly, and throwing it aside.
"Go quickly, we'll get a basin of water when we come back, and we need to do some hygiene." Lin Qingqing opened the bottom drawer, skillfully took out a bundle of garbage bags, pulled out a bag, and put it in.
"I'll be there right away!" The orderly's eyes widened. He felt that the other person was more familiar with this office than he was. He had no idea at all and quickly left.
The cafeteria is quite far away! No matter how fast you walk, it takes more than fifteen minutes to go back and forth.
The waiter was finally dismissed, and Lin Qingqing was not idle for a minute.
I broke up a folder and browsed it quickly.
When she had no choice yesterday, she cut the knot quickly and gave away half of the specimens.
With this free time today, she wanted to learn more about the dean's personality through his work status, and then decide whether to give him a specimen.
I looked through several folders, which were all application forms for support requests from lower-level hospitals. There were also records of various hospital meetings, personnel and material deployment, etc.
Lin Qingqing gritted her teeth and looked at it for a while, but she couldn't stand it anymore.
She opened the drawer of her desk. In the drawer were Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, a pack of cigarettes, and a small bottle of liquor as big as her palm.
"Oh, they all tell patients to quit smoking and drinking, but they drink secretly themselves." Lin Qingqing muttered.
That's what Dr. Cai is like. He doesn't smoke, but he likes to drink a few sips of wine.
"I don't want to drink secretly! If I drink openly, how can I persuade others not to drink." The dean opened the ajar door, walked in, and looked at Lin Qingqing curiously.
"Girl, which department are you from?"
Lin Qingqing touched her face and asked, "Have my skills deteriorated?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine has a good understanding of hearing, asking, and understanding. If you master the word "wang", you can become a magic stick..."
Lin Qingqing: "..." This dean is the least doctor-like among the doctors she has ever seen.
"I don't have a department yet. I plan to...well, I plan to volunteer for a few days. I'm good at surgical sutures and can go to the emergency room." Lin Qingqing didn't expect that the director came back a few minutes earlier and was caught in the act.
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"Okay, fill it out!" The dean pulled out a folder without saying a word, pulled out a piece of paper, and handed it to Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing held the paper in a daze: "Are you so careless?"
"You can be more casual. Just write down your name... When can you go to work? Can you do it in the afternoon?" The dean supported the desk with both hands, leaned forward, and stared at Lin Qingqing's hands.
"But, what if I don't know anything?" Lin Qingqing was so frightened that she shrank back. This is too unreliable!
This is the Capital Military Hospital. Can I take up the post casually?
"Haha, you can learn even if you don't know how. Your fingers are long and slender, so you were born to be a surgeon!" There was a smile in the dean's eyes.
Of course it's not casual.
This girl is bold and careful, so she takes advantage of two things first. It’s better if she has a medical background, but she can learn even if she doesn’t!
In the apocalypse, surgeons are a high-risk profession second only to soldiers, with a mortality rate much higher than that of other departments. The director is short of many substitutes!
"Uh... in a few days!" Lin Qingqing was frightened by his enthusiasm, always feeling that there was a trap waiting for her to jump.
"Young people, you should seize the opportunity when it comes. This is the Capital Hospital. Before the end of the world, no one without a master's degree can even think of entering."
The dean rolled his eyes, changed his tone, and spoke seriously.
When Lin Qingqing heard what he said, she felt that he was normal. She smiled and said: "Haha, zombies don't look at diplomas."
The dean was choked by her, and took a cup to drink water. Lin Qingqing knew that the cup was empty, so she got up, picked up the water bottle, and poured water for him.
"Tell me! What do you want to do in my office?" The dean felt a little more happy when he saw her smart look.
this……
Lin Qingqing hasn't thought about the reason yet. Before, she thought about using force. Anyway, she put on makeup and knocked the other person unconscious, but just now she saw the Suixin Jiuxin Pill in the drawer...
She asked weakly, "Would you believe me if I said I was passing by?"
"What do you think?" The dean lowered his head and blew the hot air from the cup.
"I think you can trust me, otherwise I would be afraid of hurting you..." Lin Qingqing said sincerely.
The dean just took a sip of water and it spurted out!
Lin Qingqing's face was splashed with water and she looked at him expressionlessly. She grabbed an iron pen holder on the table and kneaded it into a ball.
The old heart of the dean was pounding, and he whispered carefully: "I... believe you are passing by."
Lin Qingqing snorted, took out a few pieces of paper, wiped her face, and wiped it halfway. When she looked at the yellow and white liquid foundation on the paper, she felt like killing someone!
Why does my makeup fall off every time?
Obviously her makeup skills are so good! Hey, no, her memory is fake, so the profession of medical beauty is also fake?
Lin Qingqing was deep in thought. She took a towel from her backpack, poured some water and washed her face. She then went to the rest room and changed her clothes.
"Then, are you still coming to work?" The dean held the bunch of pen holders in his hand and found that the original shape was almost unrecognizable.
"I don't know." Lin Qingqing didn't want to pay attention to him now.
Anyway, we have arrived in the capital, and the specimens can be collected in a day or two.
Today was just a drop-in, and we had to wait for Qiao Ruoran's test results to come out. That's why Lin Qingqing thought of taking advantage of the time when the dean was away to go into his office to check.
Who knew he would come back again.
She didn't want to do anything to him, even though he was the soul of the hospital. He was broken and there was no place to cry.
"How about you fill out a form first? I can help you join the job first! You will get a subsidy of ten kilograms of cereals every month."
The dean still didn't give up, especially after seeing that the other party was actually a person with superpowers, he wanted to win even more.
According to various data from Vice President Wang's scientific research team, if the genes of superpowers undergo fission, their lifespan may be more than twice that of ordinary people.