Chapter 189: Scratch it and destroy it!
Late at night, three o'clock in the morning.
The People's Daily of China released the latest news: Zhang Zhai confirmed that he fell into a coma during the research. It has been determined that his health is not serious and he is expected to wake up tomorrow.
At the same time, the official websites of Xihe Technology, Mirage Technology and related official websites also announced that Zhang Zhai was in a coma due to overwork and had suffered a serious illness.
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Throughout the night, Zhang Zhai's situation affected the hearts of people throughout China and even the world.
Xie Xincheng, the dean of Peking University's School of Physics, was woken up by a phone call. When he learned about Zhang Zhai's situation, he couldn't sleep all night.
The same is true for Professor Liu from Peking University, the same is true for Academician Gan Xiaohua, and so are many people.
Commander Xie climbed up from the bed, looked out the window in the direction of Zhai Cheng, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Xiao Zhai... you are such a brat, you really make people worry."
Discussions on the Internet were not affected by time. Even late at night, there was still a stir because of Zhang Zhai's coma.
"Do you think Zhang Zhai is stupid? I have never seen such a stupid person. He obviously has plenty of time, but he wants to do it all in one go. Are you feeling better now? Are you in a coma?"
"When I saw what was said upstairs, I suddenly remembered a sentence: There are really too many smart people in this world, and too few stupid people. But the people who can really do things are the stupid guys spoken by those smart people, and those
Smart people are just sharp-tongued.
If Zhang Zhai is a fool, then I admire such a fool."
"The person upstairs said that I, Zhai Shen, am stupid, but that's really stupid. Sometimes it is right to combine work and rest, but sometimes is it beyond my control?
Have you watched Zhai Shen's live video? Zhai Shen looked in pain at that time. Do you think he didn't want to stop the pain? Who would be willing to torture himself for nothing? He is not doing it for his own pursuit, but for you smart people
, things that can’t be done.”
"What I said upstairs made me burst into tears. I just don't know what happened to Zhai Shen."
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Sunlight shines through the curtains into the ward.
In the ward, Zhang Zhai was still in a coma.
The sun shone right on his face, making him look a little pale.
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When Zhang Zhai woke up, he felt a stabbing pain in his head, just like staying up late after a hangover, and felt a little nauseous.
What Zhang Zhai saw when he opened his eyes was a clean and tidy room. The spider was still standing beside his bed like a sculpture.
Except that the direction he was facing now was slightly different from when he woke up from a coma, the rest was exactly the same.
The walls and floor are white and smooth, without any writing on them.
It was as if everything I had experienced before was like a dream.
Zhang Zhai raised his head and looked at the spider.
"Changed to another ward?"
"Mr. Zhang, are you awake?" Spider was a little surprised, and then said: "Yes, Mr. Zhang's ward has been temporarily blocked."
Spider said, and immediately pressed the call button on the bedside.
"No one has gone in to take photos? Or studied it?" Zhang Zhai felt that his head was stinging like a needle pricking him at any time, but at this level, he could still bear it.
"After you were transferred to this ward, Mr. Zhang, no one has ever gone in." Spider said, paused and thought for a moment, and then added.
"Because the elders have spoken and said that before you wake up, no one is allowed to enter for any reason without your permission."
"Well," Zhang Zhai nodded, very satisfied with the answer, "Have my parents been here?"
The entire process had been broadcast live before, so it was impossible to hide the news of his coma from his parents.
"Mr. Zhang, your parents, Ms. Hua, and Professor Hu are all resting in the next room. I have pressed the call bell. They should be back soon."
"Yes." Zhang Zhai nodded, and just as he was about to say something, a large number of people poured into the ward.
"You brat, you finally woke up. Did you know that you scared your mother so much?" Father Zhang said as he came in.
Zhang Zhai looked over and saw that Zhang's mother's eyes were red, not knowing whether it was because she stayed up late or cried.
"Son, how do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Zhang's mother grabbed Zhang Zhai's hand and asked with concern.
Zhang Zhai smiled, endured the dizziness and tingling in his brain and said, "I'm fine."
At this moment, the doctor said shamelessly: "Does your head feel swollen, heavy, and tingling? It also tingles when you inhale through your nose?"
Zhang Zhai could only nod helplessly.
"That's right. Don't think about long-term, high-intensity thinking in a short period of time, otherwise your brain will definitely shut down and go on strike."
"I know Mr. Zhang that you are a very powerful scientist, but this is a hospital, so I still hope that you can follow the doctor's instructions and refrain from self-torture."
The doctor said unceremoniously.
Zhang Zhai ignored this matter and could only nod awkwardly.
"Pfft..." Seeing Zhang Zhai's awkward look, everyone in the ward couldn't help laughing. Especially Zhang's mother, who was about to cry, couldn't help but laugh at this time.
"My good son, you know how uncomfortable it is now. If I had known this, you would still act like this. You really don't take your body seriously at all." Mother Zhang said.
"I won't regret it if I do it again." Zhang Zhai shook his head decisively and said solemnly and firmly.
He has never regretted it until now. Even at the beginning, he just wanted to read a book leisurely and master anti-gravity while practicing.
However, the current results have proven that what he did was right.
Mother Zhang was about to say something more, but Father Zhang hugged Mother Zhang's shoulders hard and whispered: "My son has grown up, let him make his own decisions on some things."
Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Zhai's firm eyes, feeling both distressed and relieved, and in the end she didn't say anything more.
Professor Hu Runze, who had been standing at the edge, looked at Zhang Zhai with eyes full of respect and admiration.
He is the person in the whole room who understands Zhang Zhai the best.
Because if it were him, he would have made the same choice, not to mention just being in a coma, he would have been willing to die.
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In order to let these people rest after staying up all night, Zhang Zhai chatted for a few words and then let them all go to rest.
Zhang Zhai glanced at the spider next to him that was as motionless as a sculpture.
"Spider, you should go and have a rest. If you are worried, ask someone else to come over."
"Thank you Mr. Zhang, I'm not tired!" Spider replied firmly.
Zhang Zhai shook his head and said nothing more. He opened his bed, sat up directly, and put on the slippers next to him.
"Mr. Zhang, where are you going?"
"Go to the previous ward and have a look."
"No, absolutely not! If you still want to continue working, Mr. Zhang, I will definitely knock you out in advance this time."
"Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look. I still know my body well. I'm still young and don't want to die."
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Zhang Zhai wore a large hospital gown and slippers and walked into the previous ward again.
Opening the door and looking at the formulas all over the room, Zhang Zhai could even see the solidified nosebleeds on the floor.
Zhang Zhai did not go in, but stood at the door, glancing back and forth several times.
Finally, he stood there and closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them again.
He said: "Get a bucket of water and wash off the formulas on the floor. Just scrape off the ones on the wall. As for the ones on the paper, shred them with a paper shredder and then take them out and burn them."
"Mr. Zhang? Why!" Spider asked subconsciously. He had seen with his own eyes the pain Zhang Zhai went through for these things, but now that he had just woken up and wanted to destroy these things directly, he really couldn't figure it out.
"Because it's no longer useful." Zhang Zhai said with a smile.
Chapter completed!