About half a day after the rabbits signed the treaty with Chixian City, Lin Li also brought a report back to the headquarters.
Blood drawing, disinfectant spraying, X-ray scans....
After a series of complex procedures, Lin Li was finally taken to an office.
Looking at the much skinnier Lin Li in front of him, Qin Zhendong couldn't help but laugh:
"Old Lin, haven't seen you for a while, you're almost as thin as a pig liver.
Come, sit down and have some tea."
Lin Li is a nationally renowned authority on biology, a well-respected academician at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and Qin Zhendong had dealt with him many times, so their meeting wasn't very formal.
Upon hearing this, Lin Li cracked a wry smile, shook his head as he sat down in the chair:
"There's nothing I can do, the burden is too heavy.
Not trying to boast myself.
The importance of the Fire Camp counts as top-notch in five thousand years of Huaxia's history.
Every day my hair just keeps falling like crazy.