Dean Lin had a complicated look on his face when he saw her willingness to agree. From the hospital's point of view, Dean Lin wished Lin Qingqing could go to work now, but he really couldn't bear to part with such a good candidate.
Afraid of what might happen.
After Lin Qingqing had eaten and drank enough, she cut out another two or three kilograms of beef, put it in a sealed bag, and handed it to Dean Lin.
"Thank you." Dean Lin thanked him sincerely. His hands, which were not shaking even during the operation, were now trembling.
In the market, if you have money, you can still buy frozen meat, but the price is outrageous and it may not necessarily be clean meat. What’s more, he doesn’t have that much money at all. Even if a child wants to eat a lollipop, he doesn’t have room.
Find it.
This piece of beef only cost a hundred dollars before the end of the world, but now, at least it can be exchanged for a small single room in the West District.
Lin Qingqing waited for him to hide the things as if they were treasures, and then asked: "Do we have a level 4 laboratory?"
"There is one at the scientific research team, not in the hospital. Why do you ask?" Dean Lin was stunned for a moment.
Level 4 laboratories are the highest level of biosafety and can effectively prevent the release of infectious pathogens into the environment.
Lin Qingqing had already thought about her words and had told Dean Lin about the bugs.
Dean Lin sat blankly on the sofa, feeling that he needed a quick-acting Jiuxin Pill.
"Although the laboratory here is called Level 4, it is actually not up to standard and was rebuilt after the apocalypse. If the situation is as serious as you say, we have to go to Wuhan immediately!"
Dean Lin stood up and said, "I have to report this to the superior department. We don't know what the current situation of the laboratory in Wuhan is."
"No, I can't tell you. Let me think again." Dean Lin was like a top, walking around the office. He had two stars on his shoulders. No one dared to do anything to him.
Lin Qingqing is different.
What she said was enough for the authorities to conduct a detailed investigation on her, restrict her movements for a short period of time, and detain her in the name of protection.
The exposure of the space will also bring about the disaster of imprisonment for her, and may even lead to the disaster of death.
In the end, it would do her no good at all.
"Don't be anxious yet." Lin Qingqing saw that he was in a mess, and she herself became anxious. In the last time and space, she casually threw things to him, so she wouldn't have killed anyone.
"There are also laboratories in the west, and we don't necessarily need a Level 4 laboratory. Let's use a small number of specimens first. Level 3 should be enough. I can reinforce the isolation facilities outside." Lin Qingqing said, putting the box with the specimens in it.
A few more were taken back.
The rest were extracted from Teacher Song and the corpse outside the base.
She has collected many specimens of this kind, and there are still ones left if they are gone.
She instinctively distrusts those higher-ups. Most of those people are in the base after the apocalypse, protected by soldiers, and can only talk on paper.
When Dean Lin saw that she had taken back some of the pills, he didn't stop her. He actually took a Jiuxin Pill, which was mixed with rice wine this time.
"Is the Liancheng base similar to a level four laboratory?" Lin Qingqing always felt that many insects were related to Liancheng.
Of course, this may be related to her route map. Except for the vicinity of Liancheng, she has only been to Malaysia and cannot judge other places.
Dean Lin replied: "There is a third-level hospital. After the apocalypse, it will be under military control. It will be called a special isolation hospital."
When Lin Qingqing heard this, her eyes immediately turned red. It's a special isolation hospital!
"Can you help me check Yang Biluo? She is my cousin, the chief physician of the brain surgery department of the Special Isolation Hospital. When she was at the Liancheng base, it was said that she died on a special mission."
Her cousin is the only relative she has ever had contact with in her implanted memory and knows her.
If her memory is implanted, then why does her cousin know her?
Lin Qingqing's heart was in confusion. No matter what, Yang Biluo must have a lot to do with her past. But she was so weak at that time that she could not be seen alive or dead.
"Okay, I'll ask Xiao Shen to do it later." Dean Lin finally sat down, took out a pen and paper, and organized his thoughts.
If he can't explain clearly, he has to lie.
"Please fill in all your cousin's identity information. The clearer the better." Dean Lin found a form and gave it to Lin Qingqing.
"Okay." Lin Qingqing took a pen and began to fill in the form honestly.
After she finished writing, Dean Lin pressed the pager, called Xiao Shen back, and told Xiao Shen to go to the archives room to check.
"Then I'll leave first." Lin Qingqing felt that there was nothing else to do and said goodbye.
Dean Lin, who was bald and writing a report, did not even raise his head and waved his hand.
What Lin Qingqing said was too shocking.
If Director Lin hadn't seen her transformed into a living person and seen her dealing with so many wounded people in one day at the entrance of the hospital, he wouldn't have believed what she said.
He really couldn't think of any reason for Lin Qingqing to deceive him, so after hesitating again and again, he left a message to Xiao Shen.
Then he carried two iron boxes and went to the garage to pick up the car. Dean Lin was going to the laboratory.
Dean Lin did not lie to Lin Qingqing. The laboratory was indeed not in the hospital. What he did not say was that the laboratory was not even in the base.
Life or death outside the base was unpredictable, so before going out, he still took the beef with him and returned home first.
Two-and-a-half-year-old baby Lin is at home alone, her parents have to go to work, so she can only play games with herself.
Hearing the noise outside, she rushed out with a toy gun vigilantly: "Don't move!"
"...Baby, are you well behaved today?" Dean Lin closed the door, picked up her daughter and gave her a kiss.
"Be good!" Baby Lin thrust the toy gun behind him and kissed him back.
Then he wiped his mouth in disgust and called out perfunctorily, "Dad~, please put me down."
The child said, twisting her buttocks to get down. Her bad father didn't even buy her a lollipop.
"Hey, you stinky baby, you're so angry! Look, what did daddy bring you?" Dean Lin, like his fathers with beards, likes to scare children with beards.
"Ah ha ha! Daddy! Help! It's so itchy..." The child kicked his legs and screamed, slapping his father's face randomly with both hands.
Dean Lin laughed proudly, and the two of them had a fuss.
Dean Lin put the beef in the kitchen and told Baby Lin, "When mom comes back at noon, ask mom to cook some meat for you."
Lin Baobao nodded her head, licked her lips, and her grape-like black eyes seemed to be shining.
Looking at his little cutie, Dean Lin couldn't help but kiss her again. This was his sweetheart only when he was thirty-five years old!
If it weren't for this damn world, how could he bear to let her stay at home alone at such a young age.
This time I went to the laboratory and I didn’t know when I would come back. Dean Lin checked the doors and windows of his home and put the remaining crystal nuclei in his pocket into the drawer.
He left a note to his wife: He needs to go on an urgent business trip and will not return until the due date. He hopes to take good care of himself and his daughter. If there is something that cannot be handled, you can contact Xiao Shen...or Lin Qingqing on the communicator.
Dean Lin hesitated again and again and added Lin Qingqing's name. In his opinion, the problem that his wife couldn't handle was probably their survival problem.
For now, the biggest rich man he knows is Lin Qingqing.