Chapter 32 What kind of talent is this?
The car drove slowly for two hours and stopped in front of the city military gate.
Zhou Ming got out of the car and explained the identities and purpose of Lin Qingqing and others. The guard took a look inside the car, saluted Zhou Ming, and let them pass.
As soon as the car entered the military base, soldiers in military uniforms could be seen everywhere on the road.
In front of the research institute building, Liu Kening and several people wearing robes were waiting at the door.
"Mr. Zhang, why would I lie to you? Comrade Lin is really just an eighteen-year-old girl."
Yesterday, Liu Kening brought back the prescription and gave it to Mr. Zhang, the director of the Military Region Medical Research Institute. He described the speed of recovery of the injured Song Yiyuan after using this medicine. He did not need anti-inflammatory or infusion and was able to heal in three days. The efficacy of the medicine really surprised Mr. Zhang.
He excitedly took the prescription and gathered everyone in the laboratory to develop it. After working all night, the medicinal powder they produced was green-yellow, which was still different from the goose yellow color written on the prescription.
They don't have enough time to verify repeatedly and think carefully. Any delay may result in the sacrifice of another soldier.
So Boss Zhang found Liu Kening in the middle of the night, explained the reason, and asked if he could take the person over to find out the problem.
So Zhou Ming set out before dawn to pick up Lin Qingqing from Dashan Village.
"That's Zhou Ming in the car, right?" A young man in a robe spotted Zhou Ming in the driver's seat a few hundred meters away.
Liu Kening looked at the license plate and shouted, "Here he comes, Comrade Lin is here."
Old Zhang walked down a few more steps with a group of men in formal attire. He rubbed his hands excitedly. He had heard yesterday that the prescription was made by a little girl, and he was very curious about what kind of person she was.
The car slowly stopped at the door, and Lin Qingqing walked over slowly, carrying a small cloth bag and wearing patched clothes.
Liu Kening walked up quickly and introduced: "Sister-in-law, thank you for your trouble. These are comrades from the Military Region Medical Research Institute, and this is the director, Mr. Zhang."
Mr. Zhang's eyes were as bright as a 100-watt light bulb. This little girl was not only pretty, but also had a calm and steady temperament. She was neither arrogant nor impatient, which was very much to Mr. Zhang's liking. He wondered if he could bring such a talented person to the research institute.
Zhang Lao grinned widely, stepped forward and held out his hand: "Xiao Lin, you."
People in the 1970s were simple and enthusiastic. Even though Lin Qingqing was wearing patched clothes, no one was disgusted.
Lin Qingqing held onto Mr. Zhang's hand, a smile on her lips: "Dean, hello, my name is Lin Qingqing."
Zhang Lao pulled Lin Qingqing into the laboratory and said, "Xiao Lin, please take a look at the medicinal powder we made. It doesn't match the prescription you wrote."
Lin Qingqing quickly turned to Liu Kening and said, "Brother Liu, I'll leave my brother to you."
Liu Kening waved his hand outside the crowd and said, "Leave it to me."
Lin Qingqing was surrounded and walked away.
Liu Kening turned around and punched Song Yiyuan on the shoulder: "Let's go to the training ground and let Big Brother see your strength."
Lin Zhiqing stood aside stiffly, and seeing Song Yiyuan waving at him, he quickly followed him.
Here, Lin Qingqing was led by Mr. Zhang to the second floor of the research institute and entered a large laboratory.
As soon as Lin Qingqing opened the door, she smelled the scent of various herbs. She saw a long table in the middle of the laboratory, with various herbs piled up in different categories.
Lin Qingqing walked over to the herbs and saw that they had been dried.
"How do you dry the herbs?"
Mr. Zhang pointed to a machine by the window and said, "Dehydrator." Then he began to introduce the principle of the machine, talking a lot.
Well, there is no problem with this step.
Lin Qingqing went to see the medicinal powder they had ground, which was green and yellow in color.
The prescription contains eleven herbs, and each herb has a specific proportion.
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