Lin Qingqing's expression changed, and she smiled and said to everyone, "I think the representative who borrowed the book just now also wants to contribute more to China's research. We at the Tianying Medical Research Institute also think so. Please move on to the next one. If you have any good suggestions, please put them forward in time."
After she finished speaking, she gestured for everyone to come out. Mr. Lin took the lead and other representatives followed suit. Director Li walked at the end. Zheng Yi locked the door of the library.
She walked over to Lin Qingqing and asked quietly, "Dean, can we read the books there?"
Lin Qingqing nodded without hesitation: "Those books are prepared for the people of Tianying Medical Research Institute."
Director Li's wrinkled face suddenly broke into a smile.
She thought they could only watch.
Suddenly I felt that Dean Lin was a really nice person!
The group left the office building and came to the lounge of the Institute of Medical Research. They walked forward to visit the dormitory and then came to the warehouse area of the Institute of Medical Research.
There is not only a warehouse here, but also an underground medicine storage room.
The soldiers stood at the door of the warehouse. When they saw Lin Qingqing and his group coming, they immediately opened the door.
Six military trucks were unloading goods in the open space in front of the warehouse.
Dean Shi followed these soldiers in and out, chattering non-stop.
He had just walked to the office building and was worried about Jiang Haixia connecting the medicinal materials to the warehouse, so he ran over by himself.
Lin Qingqing introduced the representatives, "Dear representatives from the research institute, this is the warehouse area of the Tianying Medical Research Institute. We have three warehouses. Warehouse No. 1 stores processed herbs, Warehouse No. 2 stores fresh herbs, and Warehouse No. 3 is built two meters underground and is used to store Western medicine and some liquid medications."
After her introduction, she led the representatives to Warehouse No. 3.
Two trucks of medicinal materials have been unloaded from Warehouse No. 3.
These herbs were not packed in bags, but were scattered around. Soldiers put the herbs into cotton bags and then placed them in designated locations in the warehouse.
Dean Shi followed the soldiers to see if they had damaged the herbs.
These soldiers don't understand pharmacology, so it's understandable that President Shi is worried.
The representatives walked over with their heads down, still worried about those rare medical books.
Someone sniffed and said, "Why do I smell a strong ginseng scent?"
He sniffed again and walked forward following the smell.
He was not the only one who smelled the ginseng. Several people walked to the truck and looked inside. They saw fresh and fat ginseng piled together like radishes on a vegetable stall. There were also various fresh medicinal herbs in the truck, filling up the entire truck.
Someone shouted at the soldiers: "This is 100-year-old ginseng, how can you pile it up like this?"
The soldier looked up at the representative and said nothing.
He then pulled the knotted ginseng stems with his hands, and walked quickly to Warehouse No. 4 carrying more than twenty ginsengs in one hand.
Dean Shi came over and yelled like this just now. Later, he no longer cared about the ginseng and went to look after more important medicinal herbs.
Several representatives were stunned when they saw the soldiers' skillful movements.
Someone quickly approached Lin Qingqing and complained to the soldier, "Director Lin, your Institute of Medical Research's valuable medicinal herbs are being thrown around by soldiers. You need to take care of this."
Lin Qingqing smiled faintly: "If they didn't do this, that truckload of medicinal herbs would have to be unloaded until dark."
"That's ginseng?" the representative emphasized.
Lin Qingqing pointed to the truck at the entrance of Warehouse No. 3 and said, "Look over there."
Several representatives walked over suspiciously, and their eyes widened when they saw a truck full of precious medicinal materials.
When they saw, the soldier roughly put the herbs into the cotton bag, and then... pressed it.
I can hardly breathe.
Oh my God!
What did they see?!
Rare medicinal herbs that are often regarded as treasures are packed in trucks at the Tianying Medical Research Institute, like giant cabbages.
They can't accept it.
I can't accept it at all.
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