Song Yiyuan carried her to the elevator and learned to operate it like Lin Qingqing.
Coming to the third floor, under the guidance of Lin Qingqing, he came to the equipment area and entered the room of the type three gene cabin.
Lin Qingqing pointed at the table and said, "Just put me here."
Song Yiyuan quickly stepped onto the bed and gently put Lin Qingqing down.
"There's a button down here, press it."
Song Yiyuan did as he was told immediately.
The housekeeper Mumu slowly appeared beside the equipment, changing from transparent to solid. He looked at Song Yiyuan with interest and asked, "Master, your partner looks pretty good. Do you need me to optimize him to make him more perfect?"
Song Yiyuan looked at the person who suddenly appeared, his eyes full of vigilance, and his hand unconsciously touched the gun.
Lin Qingqing waved her hand and said, "Yiyuan, she is Mumu, the steward of this device, an intelligent virtual person."
Only after he heard that it was virtual did Song Yiyuan take his hand away from the gun.
He was no longer that surprised. The technology a century from now would definitely be beyond his imagination.
Seeing Mumu looking Song Yiyuan up and down, Lin Qingqing said to him coldly, "Stop staring at my husband with such lustful eyes. Treat my gunshot wound now."
"Yes, Master."
Mumu immediately changed into a serious doctor's face and activated the gene cabin.
Looking at the hatch that suddenly closed, Song Yiyuan lay on it and listened for a while, but didn't hear any sound.
Gunshot wounds are painful to treat, right?
He should have asked just now, wasn't Jiang Haixia protecting Qingqing closely?
How come Qingqing got shot again?
It must have been very painful when he was shot. Thinking of this, his heart began to ache again.
I couldn't help moving back and forth.
It seemed like the day when Lin Qingqing gave birth to her child.
Three minutes later, Song Yiyuan was pacing back and forth anxiously when he saw the hatch suddenly open.
He rushed to the gene cabin in one step and saw Lin Qingqing inside. She was like a delicate flower. Her thick eyelashes moved slightly and she opened her eyes.
"Qingqing, how do you feel?"
He asked softly.
Lin Qingqing propped herself up with her arms and tried to sit up, and Song Yiyuan immediately helped her up.
Lin Qingqing introduced the gene capsule with a smile, saying, "As long as you still have breath, you can lie on this device and it will cure you. During the treatment, you will be asleep and there will be no pain."
Song Yiyuan's eyes widened.
"So powerful?"
This is amazing.
Lin Qingqing said proudly: "I developed this instrument."
Song Yiyuan hugged Lin Qingqing suddenly.
"Wife, you are so amazing. Will you despise me because I am so incompetent?"
Ever since he knew where Lin Qingqing came from, he felt uneasy.
Now that I heard that Lin Qingqing could develop such a powerful instrument, my anxiety suddenly burst out.
Lin Qingqing patted the man on the back and said, "Is that so amazing? This device of mine can also implant various weapons and skills into the human body."
Song Yiyuan let go of Lin Qingqing and asked with a steady look in his eyes, "Will you dislike me?"
Lin Qingqing came down from the gene cabin and said, "I have the memories and abilities of a thousand years ago. If I were in my generation, I would be just a village girl, and you are a gifted soldier king. Why should I dislike you?"
"real?"
Song Yiyuan, who has been a sharp-tongued person since childhood, has very little confidence now.
Because his wife is so powerful and capable, everything she owns is beyond the reach of heaven.
Lin Qingqing left a kiss on the man's forehead.
"I am your wife, the one who walks hand in hand with you. I tell you all this because I want to do more things together to make China stronger and stronger."
Song Yiyuan was so moved that his eyes were filled with tears.
He hugged Lin Qingqing in his arms again.
"Thank you for being so honest with me, and thank you for all you have done for China."
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