Lu Geng stood up. When Lin Qingqing came in, he was somewhat wary, but now he was just grateful. "Let me know when the time comes, and we'll go together! Come on, add V first."
Lu Geng said, revealing the communicator watch on his wrist.
Lin Qingqing had a flash of inspiration, "Do you have a way to get a communicator?"
"A small amount is fine. How much do you need?"
Lu Geng’s answer was a pleasant surprise.
Lin Qingqing asked quickly: "Is a dozen okay? But I don't have many points left, so I have to pay with crystal cores."
"That should be fine. I'll bring it over this afternoon." Lu Geng paused. "By the way, keep these fruits for yourself! Don't take them out again.
That durian has already alerted the higher-ups! They'll probably be under constant surveillance lately, so have your people be careful when they go out."
Lin Qingqing's face flushed, "Thank you for the reminder."
The stingy Lin Qingqing only took out mangoes to entertain Lu Geng, whom she didn't know well.
"You're welcome. I'll help you deal with it when I see it. Remember to speak well of me in front of Shenghua in the future!" Lu Geng seemed to be a little thicker-skinned than when he was just a human being.
"Haha, no problem. However, I can't interfere with her choices and preferences, but I will say good things for you." Lin Qingqing agreed readily.
But I felt that Lu Geng had little hope. Li Shenghua seemed to be so focused on work that he had no interest in a relationship.
Besides, Lu Geng shouldn't even be considered a human being now! However, it's hard to say when it comes to feelings.
Lin Qingqing was thinking wildly in her mind, but she smiled on the surface. She brought Lu Geng out of the space and appeared near the original place.
All that needed to be said had been said, and the two of them parted ways like strangers without a hypocritical farewell.
Lin Qingqing took out her skateboard and skated towards the hospital against the wind.
The biting cold wind could clear her mind.
She was careless and wanted to establish a relationship with the Black Dragon Society first for quick success.
She really didn't expect that a durian could attract the attention of so many forces.
These days, the villa seems to be calm, but in fact, everyone has secretly dealt with several waves of people who came to spy.
Lin Qingqing was so worried that she didn't even go to the hospital. The director had urged her several times.
In the hospital.
Most of the wounded soldiers have been discharged from the hospital and returned to the camp for recuperation, and only a small number of seriously injured soldiers are still staying here.
The waiting area outside the dean's office is now empty.
Because zombie riots in various places became sporadic, small passenger planes announced that they would stop transporting in late October.
In emergencies, military aircraft are deployed.
Long-distance transportation is basically paralyzed.
Lin Qingqing knocked on the door. After the waiter Xiao Shen opened the door, he saw that it was her, let her in, and then tactfully left.
Dean Lin was on a video call and pointed at the sofa, signaling Lin Qingqing to wait a moment.
Lin Qingqing sat down on the sofa and stayed idle for a while. She felt that the temperature in the room was colder than outside.
She took out a stainless steel basin, broke off two steel bars to make a support, and took out a box of charcoal, and lit a fire with solid alcohol.
After the charcoal fire was lit, Lin Qingqing saw that Dean Lin had not finished his call yet, so she pulled out a roll of wire, made a grill, took out a small piece of beef, and leisurely began to slice the meat.
A few minutes later, the aroma of barbecue wafted out, and Dean Lin hurriedly ended the conversation.
Dean Lin came forward with chopsticks in hand, "Girl, are you still human?"
"You have no respect for your elders. You should call me Senior Sister... Hey, it's not cooked yet." Before Lin Qingqing could finish her words, Dean Lin had already picked up his chopsticks.
Dean Lin had forgotten how long it had been since he had eaten beef. After eating a piece of medium-rare beef, he finally had time to speak: "It's okay, don't foreigners usually eat it medium-rare?"
"Heh~" Lin Qingqing laughed at him lightly, then took out a few steamed buns and put them on the side to roast.
Dean Lin ate another piece of meat and sighed happily.
"Would you like some wine?" Lin Qingqing glanced at him and turned the barbecue over.
"No more." Dean Lin looked at Lin Qingqing eagerly.
Lin Qingqing lived up to expectations and took out a bottle of Huadiao. She then took out a stainless steel bowl, poured rice wine into it to heat it up, and asked, "Where's the Moutai I gave you?"
"The black market has changed the medicine." Dean Lin did not hide it from Lin Qingqing, "The hospital's medicine has been out of stock, and the administration has limited the amount of medicine it can give out."
"Stupid." Lin Qingqing commented in one word. But in her heart, she thought, it's time to give him those specimens.
She could never be a great philanthropist, but she admired such people.
"Just do as much as you can." Dean Lin stopped after eating two slices of meat and a steamed bun.
"Why don't you eat anymore?" Lin Qingqing poured him half a bowl of wine, and also poured herself half a glass of wine. Lin Qingqing didn't know how to drink, and after two sips of wine, her little face turned red.
Dean Lin was a little embarrassed to speak, but he still took advantage of the alcohol and said shamelessly, "I thought you couldn't finish it, so I can take two pieces of meat home for my daughter to try."
"Eat first. I'll bring you some back later." Lin Qingqing was a big eater. She ate two steamed buns as if they were nothing. She casually asked, "How old is your daughter?"
"Two and a half years old." Dean Lin hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't resist the temptation. He took a steamed bun, broke it open and picked out a piece of meat.
"Alas, food is rationed. I can only eat half full in the hospital. But the child hasn't eaten meat for half a year." Director Lin sighed.
The base wasn't just short of medicine; the food shortage was also growing. Most people were now confined to safe zones, leaving limited areas for farming, and with the sudden drop in temperature, yields were low, practically depleting the land.
Lin Qingqing didn't respond. If Qiao Mingyang hadn't prepared for this, she wouldn't have been able to eat the meat. Alas, Lin Qingqing's feelings towards Qiao Mingyang were also very complicated.
She changed the subject, "Can my friend's surgery still be performed?"
"Let's wait a few days! There have been several cases of zombies in the hospital these days. It's not safe." Director Lin was a little worried.
Several more doctors and nurses died, and these professions are technical and cannot be trained in a short period of time.
"Oh!" Lin Qingqing responded. Although she didn't think ordinary zombies could cause any harm to Qiao Ruoran.
But there is no reason to send Qiao Ruoran here knowing that there is danger here.
If anything goes wrong and Qiao Mingyang goes crazy, no one will be able to control him.
Dean Lin took a sip of his wine and said, "You should come back to work later. I saw you doing a great job outside the hospital that day."
Lin Qingqing said "oh" again. She wasn't ready to come to work yet! How could she calm down and satisfy her hobby of sewing and mending when she hadn't finished dealing with the housework?
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