After Lin Qingqing finished coercing Mr. Lin, he closed the door of the equipment room.
I started to mess around inside.
In the 1970s, 80% of China's medical equipment was imported from abroad. First, foreign medical equipment manufacturing technology was more advanced, and many materials were not available in China.
That’s why those developed countries are so arrogant.
What Lin Qingqing has to do now is to dismantle the inside of the equipment and use his knowledge of medical devices to see if he can directly improve the performance of the equipment by replacing individual parts.
She worked all morning to disassemble part of the equipment.
I want to go back and have dinner and come back in the afternoon.
As soon as Lin Qingqing opened the door, she saw Mr. Lin pacing back and forth at the door with his hands behind his back.
Mr. Lin was sweating anxiously. As soon as he heard the door opening, he turned around and walked up quickly.
He pulled Lin Qingqing away and looked into the equipment room. He saw that the microscope equipment had been completely dismantled.
Scattered parts are scattered everywhere on the ground.
He instantly felt flustered and was so angry that he could hardly breathe.
Mr. Lin turned around and asked Lin Qingqing loudly and sadly: "Why did you dismantle the microscopy equipment like this? Didn't you promise me to only remove six screws and see the structure inside?"
Lin Qingqing spread her hands helplessly and replied: "Accidentally opened too much?"
The sweat on Mr. Lin's forehead became even denser.
He immediately took out a bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills from his pocket, took two pills, and then continued to teach Lin Qingqing a lesson.
"Bah, bang, bang..."
He smashed his hands against each other, as if he hated iron.
"Dean Lin, you just read two reference books, how could you rashly dismantle the equipment like this? Can you still restore the parts?"
"Explicitly The micro-equipment is very complicated, and once the microscope inside is worn, it cannot be used. If it is equipped overseas, a lens will cost more than 10,000 yuan!"
The last few words were spoken between his teeth! Jumped out of it.
Seeing that Mr. Lin was getting more and more angry, Lin Qingqing responded and walked out quickly on her legs.
"I will handle the microscope carefully, Mr. Lin, don't worry."
Mr. Lin: "..."
"You fart, I just clearly understood I saw you put the lenses on the ground."
He chased after Lin Qingqing and said.
Lin Qingqing: "You are old and you have made a mistake."
Mr. Lin: "How about we go back to the equipment room now to see if I remembered it wrong!"
Lin Qingqing: "..."
I have never seen an old man with such good eyesight.
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In the afternoon, Lin Qingqing took a nap and came to the facility again.Prepare the room.
I saw Mr. Lin waiting at the door of the equipment room with a notebook.
He blocked the door of the equipment room before Lin Qingqing.
"Dean Lin, if you want to dismantle the equipment, I won't stop you now. Anyway, every plant and tree in the Medical Research Institute belongs to you. I only have a small request."
Lin Qingqing raised her eyebrows and motioned for him to say.
"You asked me to follow you and watch. I will write down all the steps you took to disassemble the equipment, just in case you can't put it back together later."
Lin Qingqing nodded crisply.
"If you have time, come and participate."
Mr. Lin looked at Lin Qingqing suspiciously.
Why are you so talkative all of a sudden?
Lin Qingqing took out the key and opened the door of the equipment room, ignoring Mr. Lin's questioning expression. < /p>
When Mr. Lin heard this, he immediately jumped two steps to the side, staying far away from the pile of parts in the middle.
He turned to look at Lin Qingqing. Lin Qingqing was already holding the toolbox, sitting next to the microscope equipment in the middle, and began to continue dismantling it.
Mr. Lin: "..."
He also quickly opened the notebook, walked around behind Lin Qingqing, and recorded the steps for dismantling the equipment.
Mr. Lin started to sweat profusely after memorizing it for a while.
Lin Qingqing held five or six tool knives in his hands, switching back and forth between parts and different tool knives very quickly.
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Mr. Lin’s eyes were dazzled by what he saw, and his hands were sore from writing quickly and slowly.
He asked curiously: "Dean Lin, where did you practice the speed of dismantling things?"
He looked at Lin Qingqing as if he was dismantling such complex equipment. Like a child's toy.
Lin Qingqing chuckled and said casually: "I am naturally good at chopping vegetables."
Her research on medical devices was taught step by step by the old dean in her previous life.
She has dismantled all the medical equipment countless times.
This is also thanks to the old dean who often locked her up and did not let her out until she had thoroughly studied the medical equipment that the old dean had given her.
Thinking of the days when she was studying medical equipment, she is still a little reluctant.
This devilish teaching method may be used by researchers who are being trained in the future.
Researcher: Dean, thank you.
Lin Qing dismantled the equipment so fast that Mr. Lin really couldn’t remember it.
Half an hour later, he was completely destroyed.
Standing behind Lin Qingqing, watching Lin Qingqing’s fingers flying,The parts just fell off on their own.
The more he watched, the more addicted he became, and he stood like this all afternoon.
"It's dismantled."
Lin Qingqing spent an afternoon dismantling this microscopic equipment into its parts.
She used her own habits to sort all the parts and put them on the ground.
Mr. Lin looked at the pile of parts on the ground curiously, but could not see any pattern.
He asked curiously: "Dean Lin, are you particular about arranging the parts like this?"
Lin Qingqing put away the tool box and pointed to the pile on the ground. The seemingly randomly placed parts were explained: "This is the large frame of the equipment, these are the functional parts, these are the auxiliary parts..."
She finished speaking one by one.
Mr. Lin was even more confused.
"Didn't you follow the steps for disassembling the equipment? Then will you forget the order when you reassemble it later?"
Lin Qingqing shook his head.
"The order and frame of all parts of this equipment are now in my mind."
Mr. Lin didn't believe it.
"The equipment is so complicated, how can you remember it all."
Lin Qingqing smiled without explaining, pointed to the pen and notebook in his hand and said:
< p> "Mr. Lin, lend me your pen and notebook."Mr. Lin handed them over without hesitation.
I saw Lin Qingqing holding a notebook, lying on the table and starting to write and draw.
Mr. Lin stretched his neck and turned his head to look.
"?"
He took a step forward and looked again.
"!"
He stared at it for a minute.
Seeing Lin Qingqing draw straight lines with his freehand, the lines slowly turned into a small pattern.
It’s parts!
Mr. Lin asked in disbelief: "Dean Lin, are you drawing a design?"
Lin Qingqing: "Some parts of the microscopy equipment can be further updated and iterated. I Draw some sketches of the parts and see if the military factory can make them."
Mr. Lin's mouth opened in surprise.
"When did you learn device design?"
He remembered that Lin Qingqing said before that she only knew Chinese medicine.
Moreover, it takes two or three years to learn equipment design before you can achieve anything. Seeing how skillfully Lin Qingqing draws, it doesn’t look like she just learned it.
Lin Qingqing continued to sketch and replied without raising her head: "I work in the army in the morning, and I don't take care of my children when I go home in the afternoon."
What she said was ambiguous.
As for what Mr. Lin wants to think, it is none of her business.