She smiled and said, "You are Director Zhang of the Shaanxi Research Institute. We met in mid-October last year."

The first prescription she took out when she arrived in the 1970s was an ancient recipe for resurrecting dead flesh, which she sold to the Shaanxi Municipal Army. Liu Kening was the one who handled it at the time.

The Shaanxi Army directly asked the Shaanxi Research Institute to verify this recipe. At that time, the people in the institute had problems with the way the herbs were processed, so Liu Kening went to the village to pick her up and take her to the Shaanxi Research Institute for teaching.

It was the dean who received her at that time.

Dean Zhang chuckled again.

"I never thought that a year later, we would meet in such a situation. It's true that one can only see a person with new eyes after three days of absence."

Lin Qingqing smiled but said nothing.

Dean Zhang definitely didn't come here to exchange pleasantries, otherwise he would have brought up these things when they first met. Why wait until now?

Seeing that Lin Qingqing had guessed his thoughts to some extent, the straightforward Dean Zhang didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Dean Lin, our research institute is also short of medicinal herbs. I'd like to ask where you got these herbs from. They shouldn't be subsidized by the government, right?"

Lin Qingqing shook her head: "These herbs were donated to the Medical Research Institute. If the research institutes need them, they can exchange them for other herbs."

Ancient books are unique resources, while medicinal materials are shared resources.

She takes out the medicinal herbs in the space every day, and the Medical Research Institute can never use them all.

There is still a lot accumulated in the New Rural Areas. If other research institutes need it, they can come to exchange it, and she can also get a favor by the way.

"Really?" Dean Zhang asked in surprise.

Lin Qingqing nodded.

"I also hope that the various research institutes in China can develop better medicines to benefit the people."

Dean Zhang said happily, "Then I want a hundred-year-old ginseng, a Tian Oolong tea, any year is fine, and a Tianshan snow lotus."

Lin Qingqing asked Liu Fei behind her to call Director over.

When Director Xu came over, Lin Qingqing told him the general outline of the situation.

Director Li saw that Lin Qingqing was not joking and really wanted to exchange these precious medicinal materials.

Then he asked, "What kind of herbs should we exchange for? Should we pay according to the market price or the value of the herbs?"

Lin Qingqing: "It's based on the value of the medicinal materials, not the market value. As long as the medicinal materials given are worth the medicinal value of the medicinal materials that need to be replaced, it's fine."

"Any regular research institute or research institute in China can come to the Medical Research Institute to exchange medicinal materials."

Director Wu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be responsible for this matter from now on."

When the other representatives heard that Lin Qingqing was willing to exchange the precious medicinal materials of the Medical Research Institute for medicinal materials of equivalent value, they were so happy that they cried.

China is really short of precious medicinal materials now.

When they were doing experiments, they found that many good medicines required precious medicinal materials as the lead, but there were no precious medicinal materials.

As a result, many projects were put on hold.

Dean Lin’s decision today was a great thing.

A good thing that benefits the people.

The representatives had just been feeling depressed because Lin Qingqing was unwilling to lend them the medical book, but now their bad mood had vanished.

Exchanging medicinal materials of equivalent value is no different from giving them away as gifts.

They don't have any precious medicinal herbs, but they can get a lot of common ones, exchanging quantity for quality, and they don't lose money.

The representatives excitedly thought about the medicinal materials they needed to exchange, and then reported the names of the medicinal materials to Director and lined up to exchange them.

Elder Lin looked at the representatives dancing and excitedly listing the names of medicines, and quietly asked Lin Qingqing, "Do we have enough medicine in our hospital?"

Lin Qingqing nodded: "There are still a lot of them in the warehouse in the new countryside. Only one tenth of them were shipped here today."

Mr. Lin was surprised: "One percent?"

There is a truck parked in front of the warehouse.

Two trucks filled the warehouse to the brim.

This is only one tenth!!

He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Lin Qingqing.

I want to know what kind of friends Dean Xiaolin has made. They are so generous that they donate such precious medicine directly to the Institute of Medical Research without asking for a penny.