Military Marriage: Medical Genius in the 70s Cheats with a Spatial Ability

[Era + Military Marriage + Space + Medical Nation-Building + Dual Purity (Wife-Chasing) + Few and Quick-to-Disappear Villains + Military Life Daily]

(The romance plotline in this book is quit...

Chapter 581: Making Genetic Weakness Oxygen (1/2)

Chapter 581: Making Genetic Weakness Catalyst

Lin Qingqing suppressed her expression and walked out of the conference room side by side with Song Yiyuan. No matter how the people around them stared at them, they both walked forward without looking around.

When Song's father saw his son and daughter-in-law coming out, he hurried out from the corridor to greet them.

He saw that everyone coming out of the conference room was looking at his son and daughter-in-law with strange eyes. Thinking back to the scene he had just witnessed in the conference room, he felt inexplicably panicked.

He still didn't know what was discussed in the meeting.

"Xiao Si, what appointment did you accept?"

Father Song asked the most important question right away.

"Let's talk outside." Song Yiyuan said in a deep voice.

"Old Song, let's go." Commander Ma said with a frown.

The four of them walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard. Song's father got into the car with Lin Qingqing and the other two. Commander Ma's guards stood outside the car.

"What?!"

After hearing what happened the day before, Song's father lost his usual composure.

"Old Ma, they are young and ignorant, why didn't you stop them?"

Song's father said with a hint of reproach.

Song Yiyuan immediately took over the conversation.

"Dad, don't blame Commander Ma. We're the only ones who can handle this. I was transferred from the 957th Unit, and the unit is facing difficulties right now. Two groups of people from Kyoto have disappeared. If I don't do anything about it, not only will I feel bad, but others will also say behind my back that I'm cruel and hard-hearted."

There is nothing wrong with what I said, both publicly and privately.

Song's father took off his glasses and wiped them vigorously with a handkerchief.

The situation is so critical now, and his son and daughter-in-law have gone there. How can he not be worried?

Seeing that Song's father looked very lonely, Lin Qingqing expressed her thoughts again.

"Dad, I heard that some people in the 957th Unit died of poisoning. Those spies were carrying poison. I want to try to crack the spies' poison. We can't afford any more casualties here. It would be more appropriate for Yiyuan to lead the team and go with me."

The words have been accepted to this extent, and Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan have already accepted the order, what else can he say?

Father Song put on his glasses again and analyzed the current situation for the two of them.

"These spies definitely have ulterior motives. They've stayed in China for over a week and detained so many soldiers. It seems there's a huge conspiracy behind this. Xiao Si, if you find any unusual traces soon after you're gone, be careful. They must have deliberately revealed themselves. I won't say much else. I only have one request: Qingqing goes with you and must return unharmed."

Song Yiyuan quickly agreed: "Okay, Dad, I understand. Please keep it a secret from Grandpa, Grandma and Mom for now. I'm afraid they will get worried if they find out."

Father Song nodded: "I know it without you telling me."

"Qingqing, be careful when you go out this time. Don't forget that your four treasures are waiting for you at home."

It is normal to encounter accidents or dilemmas when performing tasks. His daughter-in-law is not a rough man like his son, so he can't help but give her a few more instructions.

"I'll pay attention, Dad." Lin Qingqing said.

"You guys go ahead and do your work, I'm done."

After Song's father finished speaking, he opened the car door and got out.

Song Yiyuan turned his head and followed his father's back with his eyes until he disappeared from view before he turned back to his right body.

Just now when his father got off the car, he seemed to see a frown of worry on his father's face.

In the past, he always went on missions from the 957th Unit and had never said goodbye in front of his family.