Qin Jingyu lit a cigarette in the dark fire escape.

She never said that she couldn't smoke and that she didn't like smoking. She would only smoke when her emotions reached their extreme.

Listening to the painful sounds coming from the next ward, she lowered her eyelids to hide the sadness and pain in her eyes, but the tears flowed uncontrollably the moment she lowered her eyes.

In fact, we should not be sad. The old man's death was his own choice. He lived to be over 80 years old and never had any serious illness or suffered any pain. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a happy funeral.

But humans are not cold-blooded animals. When facing the death of relatives and friends, they will always have some emotions.

For example, she and the always calm Bo Hanting are all like this.

The old man's body was not sent to the funeral home until early the next morning. The death came so suddenly that everyone was so sad that they couldn't sleep the whole night.

Even Qin Xuan, who was usually lively, now looked like a frosted eggplant. His eyes were so red and swollen that they were unbearable to look at, so he wore sunglasses to cover up his ugliness. As a result, he was severely scolded by his uncle who was in a bad mood, but he did not react at all.

Qin Jingyu, wearing a baseball cap, stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, watching the beautician inside tidying up the old man's appearance and sending him off in a dignified manner.

Bo Hanting did not show up, and no one knew where he went. She guessed that the lesson the old man taught him was too harsh, and he could not accept it for a while, so he found a place to hide.

At this time yesterday, she was still nervously preparing for the first controlled nuclear fusion control device experiment at the base, but today she was standing in the funeral home.

Online.

The hot search about Qin Jingyu leading a team of scientists to master controlled nuclear fusion technology was still hanging on the Internet, and in the square, all the Chinese people were jumping for joy and excitement.

But she couldn't bear to watch any of them.

Zhang Jinyang and the others sent her a message, asking about the old man's situation, and they probably knew everything about the old man.

She replied that they would be invited to the old man’s funeral.

When the old man was alive, he liked these respected mathematicians and scientists the most. When they came to see him, he felt that it was one of the more honored memories in his life.

After Zhang Jinyang received the text message, he immediately understood what was going on and stopped bothering her.

Imperial City, as the capital of China.

Private planes are not allowed to fly low into the main urban area, except for specific routes that have been purchased.

And last night, Qin Jingyu took Bo Hanting's private plane and flew low all the way to the hospital after entering the main urban area, causing quite a noise late at night. She really didn't take this matter to heart last night.

As expected, this matter has become a hot topic today.

"No, who was so awesome last night that he flew a private plane low over the city?"

"It seems to be the private plane of the president of the Bo Group. When I got up at night to close the window, I took a picture of their logo."

"Bo's Group, they are really capable."

"It's so funny. The Bo Group didn't buy this route, so even Mr. Shen's private jet can't fly here."

"Those who say that the Bo Consortium can fly, I'm afraid they don't understand the law, right?"

"Um, what can I say? I was in the hospital last night, and I heard from the people there that the person on the plane was Academician Qin Jingyu, right?"

"Impossible. Wasn't Academician Qin at a secret experimental base, leading a team of scientists to conduct experiments, and achieved a major breakthrough, mastering the controlled nuclear fusion technology?"

"That's right. The news was just reported last night. Academician Qin was also seen at the base. Can you read the news before spreading rumors?"

"I am a medical staff in the hospital. I can prove that what the netizen above said is true. Academician Qin's grandfather was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment the night before yesterday and died last night. Academician Qin came back so anxiously, probably because of this matter."

"I am a staff member of the funeral home. I can also prove that I saw Academician Qin and his family members. The old man's body has been sent to our funeral home."

"What, Academician Qin's grandfather passed away?"

"It happened so suddenly. Was there no rescue?"

“It turns out that Academician Qin and his research and development team are so amazing. They saved so many lives, but they still couldn’t save my grandfather.”

"Wow, I suddenly feel like crying. Yesterday, Academician Qin developed a technology for our country that can benefit the people. My grandfather died before he even saw Academician Qin become famous."

"I suddenly don't know what to say, let's just observe a moment of silence."

"Silence +1..."

"..."

Even the online platform, after learning about this, specially set up a gray silence square for the old man to express the highest respect for Academician Qin and his grandfather.

-

Qin Jingyu sat on the steps of the stone staircase outside, watching the drizzle outside with an expressionless face.

Qin Xuan came over and sat down beside her. He smelled her scent and asked, "You smoked a lot, didn't you?"

She hummed hoarsely and didn't smoke much. It was only when she finished the pack of cigarettes Xu Jie gave her that she gradually began to feel the reality.

Qin Xuan handed her the can of beer in his hand, "There's no coffee, use this to wake you up."

She took it, opened the can with one hand, tilted her head back and took a sip.

Qin Xuan also opened the beer in his hand and said with mixed feelings, "I thought the old man would die, but I didn't think death would come so soon."

She drank without saying a word. She had the same idea as Qin Xuan and did not expect that this day would come so soon.

In a blink of an eye, how long has she been here?

All in all, it has been six years. Time has passed so quickly.

"Jingyu, you may not believe this, but when the old man took off the ventilator himself, I actually admired his carefreeness. This old man has been serious all his life, but when the time came, he was quite rebellious and actually took off the ventilator. But it was really cool."

Everyone was already very sad, and they couldn't continue to be sad. People had died, and the living had to move on. They could only mention this matter in this humorous tone.

Qin Jingyu seemed to be suddenly tickled and laughed out loud.

She suddenly said, "Third brother, I have done an experiment on the human brain before."

Qin Xuan looked at her with interest and asked her to continue.

"This experiment is very interesting. In scientific and philosophical discussions, it is used to explore the relationship between consciousness and the universe. Although when I did this experiment, the concept of it was mainly based on the principles of physics, it is interesting that it touches on philosophical thinking about human consciousness, the soul, and the afterlife."

Qin Xuan began to become focused from being interested.

She continued calmly, "During my experiment, I inferred from the conceptual theory that the low-entropy self-consciousness generated in the low-entropy universe is actually related to the conscious soul of humans after death. So this concept is related to the conscious soul of humans after death. After the body dies, it is not true death, because his consciousness does not necessarily die, but they will break down and reorganize to produce a new low-entropy consciousness after a long time in the universe..."

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