When Song Yiyuan opened the door, he saw Lin Qingqing with a rosy complexion and no sign of illness on her body. She was sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking orange juice.
Lin Qingqing put down the cup and smiled brightly.
"I've just figured out how to improve the countryside. We'll turn this area into a high-tech development zone. China is currently very weak in electronics. The development of household appliances in countries like the US is so advanced, isn't it because of their high-tech capabilities? And there's also communications technology. Foreign countries already have mobile phones, but only a tiny fraction of people in my country can use landlines. Even ordinary people in the city can't afford to install a telephone station. This shows how far behind other countries we are in technology."
Seeing that Lin Qingqing was eager to start building the rural area right away, Song Yiyuan felt that he could not wait to do so.
He smiled helplessly.
He sat down next to Lin Qingqing and held her hand: "Don't forget that you are still a patient."
Countless plans flashed through Lin Qingqing's mind, and suddenly, her mother's face appeared in her mind.
"What time is it? What time is it~"
Lin Qingqing took Song Yiyuan's wrist and saw that he was already in his forties. She hurriedly pulled Song Yiyuan up and said, "Go back and tell my mother that I'm no longer feverish and will be back tomorrow morning."
"Haixia coaxed her home this afternoon, saying I would be transferred back to the Sky Eagle Guards' clinic for treatment. It's almost seven o'clock now, and she must be frantic at home, maybe even trying to find the troops. Go back and tell her."
Seeing Lin Qingqing suddenly become so anxious, Song Yiyuan thought something big had happened.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard it was about my mother-in-law.
As he walked towards the door, he said, "I'll be back soon, don't worry. I'm going home with some news and I'll bring the kids with me. We'll sleep here tonight."
"Okay, go ahead."
Lin Qingqing waved anxiously.
8:15 pm.
Xu Qiangjun woke up again from the cold iron plate of SHIELD No. 1.
He felt like he had come back to life again.
The feeling of my soul leaving my body and dying in the afternoon was so real.
This feeling becomes more and more intense as the number of attacks increases.
He was also becoming increasingly anxious.
Although Lin Qingqing could always help him recover every time his condition suddenly worsened, there was still a long time to go, and he couldn't have to come to Tianying Medical Research Institute for treatment every day.
Xu Qiangjun raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was a quarter past eight.
He fell into a coma at 2:30 p.m. that day.
Is the treatment still ongoing?
He turned his head in confusion, saw Jiang Haixia and Secretary Ye sitting next to him, and turned his head to the other side.
I didn’t see Lin Qingqing.
"Where's Marshal Lin?"
Since Lin Qingqing was able to cure him, there must be a way to completely cure his illness. He always gets cured but then relapses. Is Lin Qingqing playing tricks on him?
Definitely.
He and that girl Lin Qingqing had a big celebration.
No one paid any attention to him.
Xu Qiangjun simply sat up and took a deep breath of fresh air.
"Where's Lin Qingqing? I want to see her."
Jiang Haixia raised her head coldly and said truthfully, "Our marshal is ill. If you have any questions, please report them to the higher-ups."
"Please come in, Mr. Xu. I've been asked to take charge of your treatment. This place is full of confidential information from the Sky Eagle Medical Research Institute, so you shouldn't stay here for long."
Xu Qiangjun snorted coldly.
"Secretary Ye, you'd better understand your position. Lin Qingqing was asked to treat me, but she used her medical skills to make me sick again and again, causing me to suffer from the pain. I will report this matter in detail to the higher-ups, and you will not be able to escape responsibility afterwards."
He has been an official for so many years, and it's not like a secretary can't handle him.
Secretary Ye bowed slightly, not at all moved by these words. He made a gesture of invitation and said in a very businesslike tone: "Mr. Xu, please~"
"If you have any questions, please report them to the higher-ups. I have no regrets."
Xu Qiangjun tugged at his collar.
With a look of contempt, he said, "Okay, remember what you said yesterday."
He strode out of the small secret room, and Secretary Ye and Jiang Haixia immediately followed.
When they reached the corner of the stairs, Jiang Haixia took out the bottle Lin Qingqing gave her and spilled the liquid on Xu Qiangjun's shoes.
Then he took two steps back and watched Secretary Ye lead Xu Qiangjun out of the Medical Research Institute.
He turned and went to Lin Qingqing's dormitory at the Institute of Medical Research.
"Marshal, the medicine has been spilled on him."
Jiang Haixia reported to Lin Qingqing in a low voice.
Lin Qingqing raised the corners of her lips slightly.
"Okay, from now until tomorrow afternoon, you have to handle this matter well and don't leave any evidence behind."
"yes."
Jiang Haixia nodded, turned and left the dormitory.
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