The military hospital is still busy.
Lin Qingqing took Qiao Ruoran to see a specialist. They didn't have to wait in a long line, and soon it was Qiao Ruoran's turn.
After explaining the condition and getting a bunch of test orders, 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 arms over her chest, and stared at the reflection. She knew that Qiao Mingyang would not be at ease with Qiao Ruoran.
She looked down at her watch and it was almost time.
She was waiting for him, she had to go do something.
Lin Qingqing stood up and her eyes moved. Qiao Mingyang seemed to have sensed something and his body stiffened slightly. He adjusted his glasses to pretend to hide the embarrassment of being discovered.
Lin Qingqing turned around and found that Qiao Mingyang had simply disguised himself, wearing a mask, a hat, and glasses.
"The blood test results will be out in two hours. You have to wait anyway. Take Ranran to get a chest CT scan later. I have to be away for a while."
Lin Qingqing walked over and handed the outpatient card and some lists to Qiao Mingyang.
Qiao Ruoran must have been seriously injured in Gemini Lake. Now that she has plenty of money, she needs to go through all kinds of examinations to find out the root cause of the disease so that she can prescribe the right medicine.
"Oh, thank you for your hard work." Qiao Mingyang said embarrassedly. He wanted to force a smile, but felt it was inappropriate. 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 Qiao Mingyang had killed Qu Guangu, Lin Qingqing didn't even want to pretend anymore.
She had run up and down several times before, and while she was waiting, she also observed the terrain and monitoring equipment.
This is the third floor of the outpatient department. The director's office is in the administrative building at the back.
Lin Qingqing went into the bathroom and took out the tools she had used to commit the crime. Ah, beauty and hair products...
Ten minutes later, a young man with a pale face and swollen eyes pushed open the door of the toilet cubicle.
As soon as the small door opened, his eyes met with a middle-aged woman.
"ah!"
The middle-aged woman screamed, covered her chest, and pointed at Lin Qingqing exaggeratedly, "You..."
Lin Qingqing: "..." She really didn't mean to scare anyone.
Before the other party could shout out, Lin Qingqing's figure flashed, and she knocked her unconscious with a knife. She picked up the limp person and dragged her into the toilet cubicle.
With a clang, the woman's handbag fell to the ground and the contents spilled out.
It's an ID card, a work badge, and a bunch of keys.
The work badge is from this hospital.
Lin Qingqing reached out and took the work badge without hesitation, and stuffed the other things back.
With her work badge, Lin Qingqing adjusted her strategy. She found a white coat in her space and put it on. She inserted her work badge vertically into her coat pocket, leaving only half of it exposed.
Afraid that the night would be long and full of trouble, she put on a mask and quickly ran out of the bathroom.
Then she quickened her pace and headed through the connecting passage on the third floor, swiping her work badge and entering the administration building directly. The passage was blocked by an electronic door. She had originally planned to force her way in, but now it was convenient.
The hospital director's office is usually on the top floor, but not here. Perhaps the director is busy with official duties, so his office is on the third floor.
There is a waiting area outside the door, with guards at the door and attendants inside the room.
It is quite difficult to enter silently.
But Lin Qingqing had already thought of this problem.
She spent quite a while in the waiting area yesterday and knew that there was a tea room diagonally across the street.
She picked up a kettle, walked towards the dean's office, and knocked politely.
"What's the matter? The dean is not here." The attendant opened the door and saw that it was a doctor-looking man he didn't recognize, and a look of impatience appeared on his face.
"Of course the dean isn't here. He asked me to deliver water, but how do you do your job? Get out of the way! You didn't even know to get more water when it ran out..."
As Lin Qingqing spoke, she pushed the waiter aside and walked straight towards the tea cabinet.
She picked up two old kettle bottles, shook them a bit, and glared at the attendant. "The dean works so hard every day, can't you guys pay more attention while you work?"
"Sorry, I was just sorting out the documents..." The hospital is short-staffed and the orderlies have to take on multiple roles.
Lin Qingqing scolded him first, but he couldn't figure out which department of the hospital she was from. Seeing that the kettle was really out of water, he felt a little guilty and didn't dare to talk back.
"By the way, the dean said that an important guest is coming soon. Go to the cafeteria and tell the chef that they want to add a dish."
Lin Qingqing spoke to him in a stern tone, with a look of blame in her eyes.
She remembered that the dean had gone out at this time yesterday and came back about ten minutes later.
"Yes." The attendant turned around and raised his foot, but he felt a little worried. It seemed inappropriate to have an outsider in the dean's office.
He turned his head and saw the other person bending down to pick up the garbage bag, tying the opening with a "swish" sound, and throwing it aside.
"Go quickly. When you come back, get a basin of water and clean up the house." Lin Qingqing opened the bottom drawer, skillfully took out a bundle of garbage bags, tore off a bag, and put it in.
"I'll go right away!" The attendant widened his eyes, feeling that the other party was more familiar with this office than he was. He was completely out of ideas and quickly retreated.
The cafeteria is quite far away! Even if you walk fast, it takes more than fifteen minutes to go there and back.
Finally, the waiter was sent away, and Lin Qingqing was not idle for a minute.
I opened a folder and took a quick look.
Left with no choice yesterday, she cut the Gordian knot and gave away half of the specimens.
With this free time today, she wanted to learn more about the dean through his work status, and then decide whether to give him the specimen.
I looked through several folders, all of which contained application forms from lower-level hospitals requesting support, as well as minutes of various hospital meetings, personnel and material dispatches, and so on.
Lin Qingqing forced herself to watch for a while, but she couldn't concentrate anymore.
She opened the drawer of her desk, and inside were some quick-acting heart pills, a box of cigarettes, and a small bottle of white wine the size of a palm.
"Heh, everyone tells the patients to quit smoking and drinking, but you drink secretly yourself." Lin Qingqing muttered.
This is what Dr. Cai is like. He doesn’t smoke, but he likes to have a drink.
"I don't want to drink secretly! If I drink openly, how can I persuade others not to drink?" The dean pushed open the half-closed 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 relies on observation, listening, questioning and palpation. If you master the word 'observation', you can become a charlatan..."
Lin Qingqing: "..." This dean is the least like a doctor among all the doctors she has ever met.
"I don't have a department yet, I plan to...well, I plan to come and volunteer for a few days. I'm good at surgical suturing, so I can go to the emergency room." Lin Qingqing didn't expect the dean to come back a few minutes earlier, and was caught red-handed.
"Okay, fill it out!" Without saying a word, the dean pulled out a folder, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing was stunned holding the paper: "Is it so careless?"
"You can be more casual. Just write a name casually... When can you start work? Is this afternoon okay?" The dean supported the desk with both hands, leaned forward, and stared at Lin Qingqing's hands.
"But, but what if I don't know anything?" Lin Qingqing was frightened by him and shrank back. This was too unreliable!
This is the Capital Military Hospital. Can anyone come here to work there?
"Haha, you can learn even if you don't know how. You have long and slender fingers, you are born to be a surgeon!" There was a smile in the dean's eyes.
Of course not casually.
This girl is bold and careful, and she has achieved two things first. It would be better if she has a medical background, but she can learn it even if she doesn’t!
In the end times, surgeons have a high-risk profession second only to soldiers, with a mortality rate much higher than other departments. The dean is short of many substitutes!
"Uh... maybe in a few days!" Lin Qingqing was frightened by his enthusiasm and always felt that there was a trap waiting for her to fall into.
"Young man, seize the opportunity when it comes. This is the capital's hospital. Before the apocalypse, if you don't have a master's degree, don't even think about getting in."
The dean rolled his eyes, changed his tone, and spoke earnestly.
When Lin Qingqing heard him say this, she felt that he was normal. She laughed and said, "Haha, zombies don't look at diplomas."
The dean was choked by her and picked up the cup to drink water. Lin Qingqing knew that the cup was empty, so she stood up to pick up the kettle and poured him some water.
"Tell me! What exactly do you want to do in my office?" The dean was delighted to see that she was smart and perceptive.
this……
Lin Qingqing hadn't thought of a good reason yet. She had considered using force before; she was wearing makeup anyway, so she could just knock the man out. But then she saw some quick-acting heart pills in the drawer...
She asked weakly, "If I say I'm just passing by, will you believe me?"
"What do you think?" The dean lowered his head and blew the hot steam from the cup.
"I think you can trust me, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be hurt..." Lin Qingqing said sincerely.
The dean just took a sip of water and it spat out!
Lin Qingqing's face was covered with tears, and she looked at him expressionlessly. She grabbed an iron pen holder on the table and squeezed it into a ball.
The dean's heart was pounding, and he whispered cautiously, "I... believe you are just passing by."
Lin Qingqing snorted, took out a few pieces of paper, wiped her face, and when she was halfway through, she looked at the yellow and white foundation on the paper and felt like killing someone!
Why does my makeup always come off?
Her makeup skills are so good! Oh, no, her memory is fake, so the medical beauty profession is also fake?
Lin Qingqing seemed to be lost in thought. She took a towel from her backpack, poured some water to wash her face, and then went to the inner lounge to change her clothes.
"Then, are you still coming to work?" The dean held the bunch of pen holders in his hand and found that their original shapes were almost unrecognizable.
"I don't know." Lin Qingqing didn't want to pay attention to him now.
Anyway, we have already arrived in the capital, so there is no need to rush the specimen matter.
Today, she was just passing by, and she 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 and check.
Who knew he would come back again?
Even if she could avoid it, she still didn't want to hit him. He was the lifeblood of the hospital. If she hurt him, she would have nowhere to cry.
"How about you fill out a form first? I can help you get started first! You'll get a ten-pound grain allowance 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 get him even more.
According to the data from Vice President Wang's research team, the genes of people with special abilities may undergo fission, and their lifespan may be more than twice that of ordinary people.
He wants to cultivate the next generation!
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