Wait until Zhou Jinwen leaves.
Lin Qingqing waved her hand and asked the soldiers to let the people off the truck.
Song Yiyuan brought a team of soldiers, surrounded these people, and entered the Medical Research Institute.
Dong Hui and Meng Yang were waiting at the door of the conference room.
On the table in front of them was a large bucket of water with added ingredients.
Thirty people form a group and can only enter the large conference room after drinking the spiked water.
There were more than 280 people in the three trucks.
Each transplant takes three minutes.
It won't be finished until ten o'clock in the evening.
Song Yiyuan took off his military uniform and helped in the conference room.
There is a curtain at the innermost part of the conference room, and behind the curtain is the gene transplanter.
The first thirty people who came in soon fell into a coma.
After Jiang Haixia and Song Yiyuan lifted the unconscious person out of the curtain, Lin Qingqing took over.
The unconscious man watched this strange behavior.
Although I was confused, I didn't dare to ask anything.
The young girl busying herself behind the curtain is the youngest general in China.
The entire army is under her command.
No one dared to ask any more questions.
And it was mentioned above before coming.
As long as you obey General Lin's arrangements and receive national training, you can become a researcher.
This may sound unbelievable, but as long as it is said by the country, no one dares to question it.
It was soon noon and a truckload of people had been transplanted.
There were also fewer people waiting outside the meeting room.
It was time for lunch and the pharmaceutical factory delivered lunch.
Everyone ate at the door of the meeting room with their lunch boxes.
When you open the lunch box, look at the dishes inside.
"Hiss~"
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
There were braised pork, stewed chicken with potatoes, scrambled eggs with green peppers, and stir-fried vegetables, while the other half of the lunch box was filled with white rice.
The food at Tianying Medical Research Institute is surprisingly so good.
They are so happy!
This thought popped up in everyone's mind.
No unit in the country can provide such good food.
Three meat dishes and one vegetable dish with white rice.
And it’s cooked in a way that has more meat and fewer side dishes.
Everyone swallowed and immediately started eating with big mouthfuls.
In the conference room, Lin Qingqing, Song Yiyuan, and Jiang Haixia took advantage of the fact that there was no one behind the curtain and went into the space to have a sumptuous lunch.
Continue to be busy.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the second truck of people finished the transplant.
In the end, the more than ninety people who had waited for a whole day had smiles on their faces.
They can stay here for dinner.
At six o'clock, more than ninety meals were delivered from the pharmaceutical factory.
The food in the evening seemed to be better than the lunch.
Braised fish pieces, stewed pork elbow, beef brisket with radish, and stir-fried shredded pork with celery.
The rest of the people had another delicious meal.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Qingqing worked hard to transplant everyone.
Zhou Jinwen, who had sat in the army's small conference room for a whole day and eaten two meals, was notified that it was over.
Come to the Medical Research Institute quickly.
Seeing Lin Qingqing busy all the time, she seemed as energetic as she was in the morning.
He smiled and said, "General Lin, thank you for your hard work yesterday. It's getting late now. I'll take them on their way first. You should get some rest early. See you another day."
Lin Qingqing was also quite satisfied with Zhou Jinwen's quick and efficient personality.
Even at this time he was still chatting.
Then Lin Qingqing's impression of this person will definitely be reduced.
Zhou Jinwen left with the last truckload of people.
Lin Qingqing asked two hundred people from the army to come over.
Continue transplanting.
It was so busy that by eight o'clock the next morning, all the talents in the army had been transplanted.
In fact, Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan had already entered the space and slept for six or seven hours.
Jiang Haixia, Dong Hui, and Meng Yang had a good night's sleep and were in good spirits.
These are all small things to them.
Lin Qingqing asked those who had undergone the transplant to go to sleep and report to the camp at noon.
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