Genius Club.

Chapter 550 Gap
"Fuck! Dad! What are you doing!"

The big-faced cat got up from the ground, rubbed his butt, and rushed into the study.

He looked at the 42s covering the entire wall in disbelief:

"It's over, it's over. This is completely crazy. You, Rhine University, have to pay for my father's medical expenses—"

Before Big Face Cat could finish his words, Lin Xian reached out to interrupt him.

Then he walked to the wall, squatted down, and looked into Chen Heping's eyes:

"Mr. Chen Heping, can you tell us now..."

"What the hell is 42?"

……

The porcelain cup on the desk was steaming.

Chen Heping sat in a chair, drank a few sips of hot tea, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

Lin Xian and Liu Feng sat on the single wooden bed, silently waiting for Chen Heping to speak, not daring to rashly disrupt the emperor's thoughts.

They both knew that Chen Heping must have discovered the truth about 42.

It surprised me that.

In the second dream, Chen Heping studied "Introduction to Cosmological Constants" for more than 42 years before he understood the step of on the wall; but now, based on the research results of Liu Feng and Gao Wen, he made a breakthrough in just one month!
really.

There is always a way out.

Even though he has left this world, Emperor Gawain's legacy still lives on.

"call……"

Chen Heping took another sip of hot tea, let out a long breath, and turned to look at Lin Xian and Liu Feng:
"What do you think is the smallest scale in the universe?"

Lin Xian and Liu Feng looked at each other:
"Quark." "Planck length."

They both gave two answers at the same time.

Chen Heping nodded:

"Although the Planck length is much smaller than that of a quark particle, both of your answers are correct."

"But in reality, this is only the limit of human understanding of physics and human mathematics, but not the limit of the universe."

"The definition of Planck length is correct from a macroscopic perspective, but if we look at it from a microscopic and high-dimensional perspective, Planck length is far from the smallest scale, far from it."

"According to my research, the smallest scale and unit in the universe is——"

“[42].”

……

Chen Heping’s words are very abstract and difficult to understand.

Even Liu Feng, who has been studying the cosmological constant for many years, couldn't understand it, let alone Lin Xian.

Liu Feng scratched his gray hair and looked at Chen Heping:
"42?"

Chen Heping nodded.

“Is it just this number?”

Liu Feng asked:
"Is there no unit or explanation behind it? Why is the smallest unit in the universe... the Arabic numeral 42?"

"Do not."

Chen Heping shook his head:

"You have misunderstood the concept. 42 is 42. It is an accurate concept, an accurate name, and an accurate existence. It has no units and does not require any description."

"42 is just like the quarks and Planck length you two just mentioned. It can be understood as a quantitative constant. Don't use conventional grammar and thinking to understand it."

Lin Xian rubbed his chin.

After some thought:
"So it seems that when Einstein first proposed the concept of the cosmological constant, he was not wrong; I never expected that Einstein had already touched upon the core of the cosmological constant in the early 20th century."

"At that time, Einstein concluded that the cosmological constant is a very, very small existence, which can be ignored even on the scale of the Milky Way. It is only meaningful when placed on the scale of the universe."

"But obviously, Einstein's thinking was wrong at the time. He always thought that the number was small enough, but he didn't expect that it was a microscopic concept that could not be explained by the laws of the macroscopic world."

“So, Einstein denied himself in his later years.”

Liu Feng added:
"A genius is indeed a genius. Even if Einstein was indeed a little off the mark, his genius idea was hundreds of years ahead of the world."

Lin Xian stood up from the bed, walked to the wall again, and looked at the number 42 on it that was as tiny as a spider or a mosquito's foot.

42 large and small strokes are intertwined, but no strokes are ever connected, intersected, or overlapped:
"I see."

He said softly:
"[No wonder none of these 42 strokes overlap or intersect. If, as Mr. Chen Heping said, 42 is the smallest unit and smallest scale in the universe, then it is indeed impossible for any 42 to intersect... because they are already the smallest, and there is no way to get a smaller scale between the smallest and the smallest.]"

“But here comes the problem.”

Lin Xian turned around and looked at Chen Heping:
"We now know that 42 is the smallest unit in the universe, the smallest unit of everything... then what?"

He spread his hands:

"Then, what is the practical role and application of this knowledge point? In other words, what can we do with this knowledge point?"

"I do not know."

Chen Heping held the teacup in both hands and shook his head:

"I can understand nothing about it except that it is the smallest in the universe."

"But I believe that this discovery must be useful; in the field of science, there are many things that we must know and understand before we can observe it and discover the secrets behind it."

His eyes were sharp:
"For example... before humans understood astronomy, even if they looked up at the stars every night, they didn't know what they were, and they couldn't imagine that each tiny star was dozens of times larger than the sun."

"For example... mathematics, physics, chemistry, these things have existed in every corner since the birth of the earth, but before humans understood these sciences, all the answers were right beside them, but they still couldn't find them."

"Based on the information you gave me, I have made progress to this point. I believe that if I am given enough time, enough equipment, and enough experimental tools, I will definitely be able to gain a deeper understanding of the cosmological constant 42!"

Lin Xian smiled slightly:
"Mr. Chen Heping, this is exactly why we came to consult you. Liu Feng and I both agree that your powerful talent should not be wasted in a small village like this."

"So... I hope you can come to Rhine University to join us and study the cosmological constant with Liu Feng with the help of advanced equipment and laboratories."

Hear the invitation.

Chen Heping looked embarrassed.

He was not a fool, so of course he guessed the purpose of Lin Xian's visit.

only……

When he thought of his responsibilities and obligations in the village, the poor and backward villagers in every household, and his son who was idle all day long...

Chen Heping hesitated.

He loves research and study, but he cannot give up the land that gave birth to him.

Beside him, Lin Xian saw Chen Heping's concerns and said:

"The second reason we came here today is to change Rhine University's previous foreign policy. We hope to unite all forces that can be united, so that the people inside and outside Donghai City can be completely integrated together to form a united and mutually supportive whole."

Chen Heping sighed:

"I understand your good intentions, but this is unrealistic."

"It's just us who can't do it."

Lin Xian continued:

"But if you are willing to join this plan, you, Big Face Cat, Li Cheng... more and more people will put aside their disputes, develop together, and unite the entire Donghai City. It may not be impossible."

Liu Feng took a step forward and gave a more specific plan:

"We at Rhine University have plenty of knowledge and technology, but we lack enough people to boost productivity. Complementarily, the outskirts of Donghai City have plenty of people, but they lack technology and guidance."

"Before, we at Rhine University were so busy that we had to shut ourselves off from worldly affairs. But now that Lin Xian is back and we have a leader, we can finally take this step."

"In the future, the inner and outer walls of Donghai City will be opened, and everyone will build, work and rebuild their homes together. Children can go back to school, and the door of Rhine University will be open to all aspiring young people."

"This is the future that all of us are looking forward to the most. I think, Mr. Chen Heping, you must also want to see such a future, right?"

Middle-aged Chen Heping blinked and took a deep breath.

Countless images flashed through my mind...

Children carrying school bags walked into the campus with smiles on their faces;
Hard-working workers built tall buildings one after another;

An engineer in a hard hat watches the plane take off;

Students are overcoming one difficult problem after another in the laboratories of the University of the Rhine.

This.

It is indeed the world of Chen Heping’s dreams!

"can……"

Chen Heping pursed his lips:

"Is this really possible?"

Lin Xianzheng nodded:
"From a theoretical and fundamental point of view, it is completely feasible. But there is a necessary prerequisite -"

“[Humanity must have a tomorrow, a future; only when we resolve all crises can we allow time to flow and future generations to survive.]”

"so……"

He stretched out his hand, as if to shake hands, and looked at Chen Heping:
"Join us, protect the East China Sea, and protect the future together!"

Chen Heping looked up.

Look at Lin Xian, look at Liu Feng, and then look around at the walls filled with 42 in every corner...

Stand up.

Shake hands with Lin Xian:
"thank you all."

Chen Heping's voice was full of gratitude:

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity, and thank you for opening the doors of Rhine University to help the people in the surrounding backward villages."

"I will definitely not let you down!"

……

Everything is going smoothly.

Both Li Cheng and Chen Heping joined Lin Xian's plan.

Li Cheng quickly united the villages outside Donghai City and relied on the knowledge and technology shared by Rhine University to carry out farming, construction, development, education, manufacturing...

The enthusiasm for rebuilding homes is better than a life-and-death struggle, and it also gives people a greater sense of accomplishment.

Big Face Cat was also recruited and became the security captain of Rhine University.

He is majestic, but he also does his job conscientiously.

The most crucial thing is that Chen Heping stayed away from the outside noise and concentrated on doing research in the university research institute, working with Liu Feng day and night to advance the cosmological constant.

The sun and moon change.

The stars rotate.

The sycamore trees on the university campus turn yellow and then green, and then green and then yellow.

The endless fertile fields outside Donghai City are full of crops that are ripening one after another.

Big Face Cat's daughter grew up and entered primary school. Three years later, Li Ningning also entered the same primary school. On the first day of school, she beat a male classmate until he cried.

Erzhuzi is getting thinner and thinner, and Sanpang is getting fatter and fatter.

Mrs. Lian cooks in the cafeteria, and the dumplings she makes every Wednesday are loved by teachers and students. With her extraordinary management skills, Li Cheng's wife takes over from Liu Feng and becomes the new rotating president of Rhine University.

The spring breeze from Brooklyn never reached the West Coast, but the horse Bruce grew stronger and stronger, able to carry the agile girl on his back across hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers.

More and more micro-nuclear batteries were transported back from other places by CC and Bruce. After CC's father took over as village chief, the technology of the Chinese village exploded and it has become the largest force in Brooklyn.

The autumn breeze brings coolness, one year passes and another comes.

Lin Xian has changed several razors.

Liu Feng's crutches also turned into a wheelchair.

Not only are his legs and feet not very flexible, but his hearing is also a little deaf. Liu Feng needs to speak loudly in his ear so that he can hear him.

Intermittent deafness made Liu Feng, who was over 90 years old, more and more silent, less talkative, and more fond of daydreaming.

Today, the laboratory.

The three of them just sat in their seats, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Liu Feng leaned forward in his wheelchair.

Turn the calendar to the next page——

【XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day】

Sigh:
"There's still... a whole year left."

He covered his forehead with his hands and huddled in his wheelchair:
"We don't have time."

……

Chen Heping sat in the corner, his mouth pursed, not saying a word.

He has been working at the University of the Rhine for six years on the cosmological constant 42.

but.

It's like reaching the ceiling, the upper limit of human nature, and being unable to move forward.

They clearly understood that the cosmological constant 42 is the smallest scale and smallest unit in the universe...but they just can't find the meaning of this "smallest".

Smallest!
Smallest!
Smallest!
and then?
So what if it’s the smallest?

So what?
“I always feel that there are some key points missing.”

Chen Heping gritted his teeth:
"Just a little bit, just a little bit away from catching it, just a little bit away from being able to break through."

Then...

The laboratory was silent for a long time.

Lin Xian, who was sitting in the middle, looked around at the two of them and stood up:

"Do not be discouraged."

He walked over to the calendar and flipped it over with a snap:
"You are now caught up in anxiety. Being too anxious will make you unable to see clearly and ignore many things."

"Why don't we relax a little, don't push ourselves so hard, don't dwell on trivial matters, and think carefully about what we have overlooked?"

Lin Xian picked up a pen and spun it between his fingers:

"【I suddenly thought of something. Tell me, why was Einstein locked by the space-time particles of the pile-driving civilization the moment he calculated 42, but all the rest of you were safe and sound?】"

"Because he's the first, right?"

Chen Heping replied:
"Isn't this the conclusion you came to before? Because Einstein was the first person to calculate 42, he was captured by the monitoring mechanism of the pile-driving civilization, and then a thousand-year pile was driven and a pile keeper was created."

Lin Xian shook his head gently:
“That’s what we thought before.”

After a pause, he continued:
"At that time, we didn't know enough about the cosmological constant 42, so we came to that conclusion."

"But now think about it carefully. If the pile-driving civilization is really so afraid of 42 and afraid that humans can calculate 42, then what impact will it have on who calculates 42?"

"[The conclusion we can draw now is that the Pile Driving Civilization should also be at the same stage as us: they understand 42 and know that 42 is powerful, but they are unable to master and use it.]"

"So they are very cautious and careful. But when you put everything together, there are many contradictions and unreasonable things."

"That's what I just said. Einstein got into trouble when he calculated 42, but you guys are fine when you calculate it. I think this is the reason!"

Snapped.

Lin Xian stopped spinning the pen, threw it into the pen holder, and pointed at Liu Feng and Chen Heping:

"The reason why we didn't bother you is that even if you calculated 42, it would not pose any threat and would not trigger the monitoring mechanism at all."

"I don't think you're on the wrong track, nor do I think your inference about 42 is wrong, but I believe—"

"[Einstein's understanding of 42 must be more complete, more dangerous, closer to the core, and more frightening to the pile-driving civilization than yours!]"

Liu Feng raised his head and blinked:

"You mean... Einstein not only calculated that 42 is the smallest size of the universe, but he also calculated some other secrets?"

"Yes."

Lin Xian narrowed his eyes:

"This is the difference between you, and it is also the key to our success."

"So, let's brainstorm and think about it..."

“[What is the difference between us and Einstein?]”

……

"Tell me again how Einstein calculated 42."

Chen Heping also feels that this is a blind spot:
"Lin Xian, you are the only one who has come into contact with Einstein in person, and you are the only one who knows the details of how he calculated 42. Please tell us in detail, and if it doesn't work, we can follow his example and imitate him."

Lin Xian began to recall.

Einstein once said that the inspiration for his calculation of 42 came from watching a video of a hydrogen bomb explosion on TV. Then, he suddenly had an idea while watching it. "TV, a video of a hydrogen bomb explosion."

Lin Xian said the key words.

Chen Heping stood up:

"I'll get ready right now."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Soon.

Chen Heping came back holding an LCD monitor.

Place it on the lab bench.

Start looping the hydrogen bomb explosion footage.

Lin Xian, Liu Feng, and Chen Heping just stared at the monitor, watching the mushroom cloud rise over and over again...

again and again……

Day after day...

A week later, Liu Feng fell ill.

He suddenly fainted in the laboratory.

Fortunately, Chen Heping was watching the video at the time and immediately notified the infirmary, who saved the patient.

"It's not a big deal."

The school doctor looked through the medical records and said to Lin Xian:

"Overuse of the brain leads to illness."

Close the medical record.

The school doctor raised his head:
"Mr. Lin, to be honest, Principal Liu Feng is really not suitable for scientific research at his advanced age, especially such high-intensity research."

"Over the years, Principal Liu Feng's health has been getting worse and worse, and so has his mental state... I don't know if you've noticed, but in the past few years, he's been like a taut steel wire, never daring to relax, always staying very tight."

"But how could there be a thread in this world that will never break? I knew from the beginning that Principal Liu Feng's high-pressure mental state would cause trouble sooner or later."

"He was too anxious, or...he had some emotional problem, and he brought himself to the point of collapse."

"I know."

Lin Xian said softly:

"How is he now? Can I visit him?"

“Now there is no problem.”

The doctor stood up and looked out the window at the dark night:
"But I hope... this situation won't happen again next time."

……

The fifth floor of the inpatient department.

The curtains swayed in the night wind, and strands of moonlight sprinkled down like slides, then disappeared in the swaying of the curtains.

Lin Xian pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Liu Feng, with very little hair left, was seen lying flat on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, while the drip from the infusion stand beside him dripped into the back of his hand bit by bit.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the young man, his old friend, standing at the door.

For a moment, sadness rose from my heart:
"Sorry……"

Lin Xian chuckled and walked to the bed:

"What are you talking about? How have you ever felt sorry for me? If I really want to say sorry, I should be the one to say it to you. You're so old, and I still let you..."

"Do not."

Liu Feng shook his head and interrupted Lin Xian:

"I'm not saying sorry for what happened today, but... everything, everything so far..."

"Actually, Lin Xian... I've been holding this apology in my heart for many years..."

He was barely able to catch his breath and choked up several times:

"I really have been holding it in for many years, and I haven't said it out loud, and I don't have the face to say it out loud."

"Back then... you created a meteor shower for Qiqi, fulfilled Qiqi's wish, and saved my life... I really wanted to do something to repay you. I wanted to help you calculate the cosmological constant and master the power of 42."

"But... 600 years have passed since you found me and gave me this mission... 600 years have passed, and I... I haven't done anything, and I haven't helped you at all."

"Do not say that."

Lin Xian sat down beside Liu Feng's bed and held his arm:

"You've helped me a lot. Without you, I wouldn't be able to get this far."

"But Lin Xian... it's meaningless."

Liu Feng's eyes were red:

"If we can't resolve the world-destroying white light and keep time moving, then no matter how far we go, it will be completely meaningless."

"If...if...if on that day of the great disaster, it would be great if Gao Wen was the one who survived. He would definitely be able to do it...if it's him and Chen Heping, we would definitely be able to do it..."

Only men know the pain in their hearts.

For a moment, Liu Feng's tear glands collapsed, and crystal tears slid down between his dry wrinkles.

He clenched the fist with the needle in it and looked at Lin Xian through blurry vision:
"Lin Xian, I'm sorry."

Liu Feng's voice trembled.

Close your eyes:

"[I am so useless...]"

……

Tears as big as beans slid down Liu Feng's face and couldn't stop falling.

hard to imagine.

For an old man who has lived through six centuries and is over 90 years old to cry so sadly, he must have been holding back these words in his heart for a long time.

Liu Feng really felt very guilty.

He still remembers the meteor shower that Lin Xian sent to Qiqi. The yellow dreamcatcher-like trail not only took Qiqi away, but also rekindled his hope and made him devote himself to mathematical research.

but.

In a flash, 600 years passed.

He had accomplished nothing, hadn’t figured anything out.

He wrote "Introduction to the Cosmological Constant", but he could not decipher the real secret of 42;
He has been working hard for 600 years without any slack, but his progress is still not as good as Chen Heping's calculations in a few years.

Many times, it was not that he was taciturn, but that after Chen Heping joined the Institute of Cosmological Constants... he quickly surpassed him completely; he no longer needed to say much, and could not even get a word in.

Whenever he was unable to help, Liu Feng would think of his deceased friend, Emperor Gao Wen.

If on the day of the great disaster in 2504, it was not Gawain who died, but me...

So now, have the two emperors joined forces to crack the cosmological constant 42?

They both can do it.

Liu Feng knew very well that Emperor Gao Wen was a person of the same level as Chen Heping; they were equally talented and intelligent; unlike himself... he could not be of any help and could only be a hindrance.

"That day, Gawain should have survived..."

Liu Feng's voice was painful and frustrated, and he recalled the nightmare countless times:
"I couldn't do anything and wasted so much time."

Wow——————

The dark ward suddenly became bright.

Liu Feng opened his eyes in confusion.

Find……

It's not that the lights in the room are turned on.

Instead, Lin Xian walked to the bedside and forcefully opened the curtains on both sides, allowing the moonlight that had been brewing outside to pour in, dyeing this closed little world with a bright white.

Lin Xian raised his head.

Looking at the gorgeous stars in the distant night sky:
"How long has it been since you looked up at the stars?"

"For a long time."

Liu Feng slowly propped himself up, leaned against the head of the bed, and whispered:

"I don't have the courage to look at the stars."

Lin Xian turned around:
"Why? Are you afraid of the world-destroying white light approaching at the speed of light?"

"of course not."

Liu Feng wiped his eyes:

"Who would be afraid of that? If they really wanted to be afraid, they should have started to be afraid hundreds of years ago."

"I just...ah, I just don't have the face to look at the stars...I don't have the face to face Qiqi."

Liu Feng turned his head away for a rare moment, looking through the window at the stars outside as always:
"In the last card Qiqi wrote to me, she said she would become a star...watching me from the sky, protecting me, waiting for the day when I could prove to the world that the cosmological constant is correct."

"She will always be with me in heaven. The distance between us will always be so close and yet so far. But in any case... she will never be farther away."

"To me, every star in the sky is called Qiqi; every twinkle is Qiqi's smile."

"You know Lin Xian. In that era, everyone concluded that the Introduction to the Cosmological Constant was wrong...but Qiqi was the only one who firmly believed that my research was correct."

"When I was watching the meteor shower you created, Qiqi said at the end of her life, let me go with you, saying that you are the meteor that came to pick me up, and you came just for me, to take me back to the more shining starry sky."

"But now... look at me. I haven't done anything, or everything I've done is meaningless. The white light of annihilation will arrive in a year, but we are still a long way from understanding the truth about 42."

"Under this situation, not only do I feel guilty towards you, I am also too ashamed to face Qiqi... I have disappointed everyone. I... I have failed."

……

Lin Xian looked at Liu Feng who was confessing alone.

He took a deep breath through his nose and exhaled slowly without saying anything.

A 90-year-old man with 600 years of life, all weighs on Liu Feng. The pressure is really too great.

Especially since he himself is a stubborn scholar, and when he was the rotating principal, he was a hands-off person and was not good at handling matters outside the laboratory.

But... because of the great disaster in 2504, all people were killed or missing, and the only remaining Liu Feng had to shoulder responsibilities that far exceeded his ability.

that's it.

He held on alone for more than 100 years.

It was not until the moment he saw Lin Xian again that he revealed his soft heart, and he completely collapsed today when there was no hope.

"Feel sorry."

Lin Xian said softly.

Thousands of words turned into an apology.

He walked to Liu Feng's bedside, first took out the IV bottle and hung it back on the wheelchair infusion stand; then he picked up Liu Feng and helped him sit on the wheelchair.

So light.

The old and wrinkled Liu Feng was as light as a handful of feathers.

After fixing all kinds of straps.

Lin Xian pushed the wheelchair to the outdoor balcony and looked at the starry sky from the cleanest and broadest perspective——

The weather today is good.

The moonlight and the stars dance together, weaving the entire galaxy.

Those were the lights emitted by stars billions or tens of billions of light years away, crossing the vast universe and shining on Liu Feng.

It was like Qiqi was putting on a layer of cotton clothes for him, just as he had taken care of Qiqi 600 years ago.

"In fact, I am the one who only shouts slogans but does nothing."

Lin Xian stood behind Liu Feng's wheelchair, watching the stars flowing, and said slowly:
"You, Gao Wen and Chen Heping, have been studying 42. I can't help you or give you any professional advice."

"But from beginning to end, I have never doubted that your Introduction to the Cosmological Constant is wrong. I firmly believe in its correctness."

"Do you remember what I told you at the beginning? I said that many things in this world and in the universe are not so absolute. [Even if it is wrong a thousand times, ten thousand times, or a hundred million times, as long as it can be correct once, then it is correct.]"

Lin Xian stretched out a finger and pointed it at his chest:
"once."

He said in a heavy voice:
"[The cosmological constant is like this. Even if a blind cat catches a dead mouse, it only needs to be correct once. As long as it is correct once... it is enough to save everything.]"

Liu Feng blinked and stared blankly at the starry sky.

Following Lin Xian, he raised his right index finger and pointed it at his chest:
"once."

He repeated in a hoarse voice:
"Once... is enough."

He held his right index finger with his left hand, brought it to his chest and pressed it against his heart, feeling his old and frivolous heartbeat.

“I always seem to like denying myself.”

Liu Feng said softly:

"It's easy to lack confidence. No matter what I do, I always need someone to push me from behind... At first it was Qiqi, and later it was you."

"I don't know when this lack of confidence started. Anyway, what I lack most is exactly what you and Qiqi both have - firmness, persistence, and determination."

Two fists clenched in front of the chest:
"During this period, I was indeed too anxious and worried. But no matter how outrageous my thoughts were, I couldn't think of any possibility of winning this battle..."

"Lin Xian, that's a civilization that can launch light-speed weapons. It's several levels ahead of us humans. I don't see any hope."

Liu Feng turned his head and looked at Lin Xian:

"Lin Xian, you are really strong inside."

"I really want to know, what makes you so firm in your belief? What makes you never think of giving up no matter how difficult and hopeless the situation is?"

Lin Xian took out the blanket hanging behind the wheelchair and put it on Liu Feng.

Then point to the school gate:

"Look over there."

Under the bright moonlight, the statues of Zhao Yingjun and Yu Xi are covered with a layer of shiny veil, beautiful and sacred.

"What is it that supports Huang Que to travel through time with the determination to die?"

Lin Xian said softly:

"What made Yingjun determined to establish Rhine University and leave us hope?"

"What made Yu Xi, whom I have never met, make Rhine University bigger and stronger for the sake of an unqualified father like me?"

"What is it?" Liu Feng asked.

Lin Xian shook his head:
"I can't tell."

"Then you! Ahem..."

Liu Feng got excited and started coughing violently, feeling like he had been fooled.

"I only know that my wife and my daughter must have encountered many difficulties and desperate situations, but they never thought of giving up."

"Not to mention, in the letters Yingjun wrote to me, she repeatedly told me not to look back and to move forward. So, it's true as you said, I never thought of giving up for even a second..."

Lin Xian looked at the white jade statue in the distance and held the handle of Liu Feng's wheelchair tightly:
“I trust my family.”

Thump thump thump thump thump thump thump!

There was a sound of intense running in the corridor.

boom!
The door of the ward was pushed open forcefully, and Chen Heping rushed in panting heavily:

"I found it!"

He laughed:
"I found the reason! I know the answer!"

He walked quickly into the ward and pointed at the LCD monitor at the bedside:

"When Einstein lived in 1952, there were no LCD monitors! He must have been using an old CRT TV, or even a black and white TV!"

"And the video recorders that filmed hydrogen bomb explosions back then must have used old-fashioned films that were hundreds of years out of date! There was absolutely no way we had electronic cameras and electronic storage like we have today!"

"Think about it, is there anything that can only appear on a cathode ray tube television or a film tape? Especially when it comes to filming a hydrogen bomb explosion, which is a highly radioactive and high-ray explosion!"

Liu Feng opened his mouth slightly.

Keep your eyes open.

Immediate reaction:

"【Snow noise!】"

(End of this chapter)