Old Lin sat down opposite Lin Qingqing.

He counted carefully on his fingers: "The hospital's equipment includes: 18 surgical instruments, 12 examination instruments, 8 testing and analysis instruments, and 5 emergency medical equipment, forty-three in total."

"The research institute has sixty-two pieces of equipment, and the hospital has a total of one hundred and five."

He gasped after counting.

Dean Kobayashi designed 105 devices in just one month.

One week of this is the Chinese New Year period, so I don’t have work.

All in all, Dean Kobayashi completed a task that would take a research institute decades in just three weeks.

As soon as these 105 devices are unveiled, they will shock the global medical community and directly raise China's medical status by two levels.

From now on, no country will dare to underestimate China's medical strength.

Old Lin raised his head and looked at Lin Qingqing with burning eyes.

Lin Qingqing felt dizzy when he looked at her.

With a tap of the toes, the office chair slid back half a meter.

He looks like he doesn't want you to get close to him.

Mr. Lin: “…”

He straightened his expression and asked, "Director Xiaolin, when will you give me the material drawings for the hospital equipment?"

Lin Qingqing slid back and opened the second drawer of the desk, taking out a thick stack of drawings.

He said calmly, "This is the production flow of various materials needed for forty-three devices."

Old Lin’s eyes widened, almost popping out of his head.

He looked at the material drawings that were twice as thick as the forty-three devices.

I asked him without confidence, "You spent ten days or so drawing blueprints for over forty pieces of hospital equipment, and you still found time to write so many material production procedures. Your hands are still working, right?"

Lin Qingqing raised her two tender and slender hands and flipped them back and forth in the air.

"Do you think it's useless?"

Old Lin saw that Lin Qingqing looked relaxed.

She held back the words asking her to rest for a while.

He rolled his eyes and said:

"With great ability comes great responsibility. Since you're so efficient, why don't you join me in negotiating with several factories in Kyoto regarding material production? I'm currently struggling with this."

Lin Qingqing glanced at Old Lin suspiciously.

Wen Qi: "Which factories are not cooperating?"

Old Lin shook his head and began to complain.

"It's not that I'm not cooperating, it's that my throat is smoking and sometimes they don't understand. I'm an old man running around all day and my old bones are almost falling apart."

Hearing this, Lin Qingqing tapped the table alternately with her index and middle fingers.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "I'll apply to the higher authorities to build a materials factory next to the pharmaceutical factory."

"ah?"

Mr. Lin didn't expect that just because he was complaining, Lin Qingqing would build a materials factory.

He quickly waved his hands: "No, no, the worst that can happen is that I'll make a few more trips. Building a factory is too much. The country needs money right now. You can't bring this up with the higher-ups."

He was afraid that if Lin Qingqing told the higher-ups about this matter directly, they would be dissatisfied.

The Tianying Medical Research Institute and pharmaceutical factory were only built for more than half a year.

Lin Qingqing could see what Mr. Lin was worried about.

She said, "Actually, I was worried that the Kyoto factory wouldn't be able to produce qualified materials. If the materials were unusable, it would be a waste of resources. It would be better for us to build our own material factory and employ a second batch of trained people. The efficiency would be higher, and the production process wouldn't be exposed to the public."

After a pause, she said, "As long as the government grants us land to build a materials factory, we can pay for it ourselves."

"On your own?"

Mr. Lin was very puzzled.

Tianying Medical Research Institute is not part of the national system, and all staff salaries and expenses are dependent on the profits of pharmaceutical companies.

I'm afraid this money is not enough to build a materials factory.

Lin Qingqing nodded.

He smiled and said, "These two pharmaceutical exhibitions are not organized by us. Our Medical Research Institute can get a share of the net profits, which will be counted as research and development funds and personnel expenses of the Medical Research Institute. The materials factory built by us is affiliated with the Tianying Medical Research Institute, so the money will naturally be paid by the Medical Research Institute."