Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Starry sky technology and Jinling Institute of Advanced Studies, because of neural access virtual reality technology, have once again become the focus of worldwide attention.

According to common sense, Lu Zhou, who is the legal person of Xingkong Science and Technology and the Jinling Institute of Advanced Research, should stand in front of the camera to respond to the public's expectations even if he does not hold a press conference. Nobody worry about this new technology.

But at this moment, he is not in the spot of the press conference or under the spotlight, but standing quietly in a ward.

This ward has a special name, and its name is "Frozen Dormant Section".

In addition to the first freezer, he has been lying here in a variety of ways over the past six months, and has been transferred to terminally ill patients here.

Compared to the costly ICU, the cost of freezing hibernation is still relatively low.

Aside from the slightly more expensive Martian bacteria extract sent from the moon, the electricity bill to keep the dormant device running isn't that expensive.

Of course, this is not so expensive, and it's just relative to other treatments.

Right next to the "bed" not far from Lu Zhou, stood a woman who also came here to visit the doctor.

Depending on the age, the woman was about 40 or 50 years old. Her right hand was holding a boy about 5 or 6 years old. The crow's feet in the corners of his eyes were faintly showing heartbreaking tears.

It was her husband who wanted to freeze there. Although the child standing next to him was dumbfounded, he was silently silent.

He noticed Lu Zhou, who was also standing here, a look of surprise on the woman's face, which seemed to recognize his identity.

After a moment of hesitation, she came up with her son's hand and carefully asked.

"Hello, are you ... Academician Lu?"

Lu Zhou was silent for a while and nodded.

"Yes."

"……Thank you."

Looking at the woman thanking herself with a look, Lu Zhou shook her head and said.

"I'm not a doctor, you don't need to thank me."

"It was told by the doctor that you saved him ... and also saved us."

Seeing what she seemed to want to say, Lu Zhou didn't speak, just looked at her, waiting quietly for her to continue talking.

"We ... have run out of money," a bitter expression on the woman's face appeared as if she remembered what happened a while ago, and said in broken words, "In order to treat the child's father, we I sold the house and almost spent all my savings, but I still ca n’t survive it. Just a few months ago, the child ’s father told me that if it does n’t work, I ’ll stop it and leave it for the child. ... "

Lips and shoulders were shaking, and the woman's voice was choked. It seemed as if she was drinking a glass of bitter wine, she took a deep breath, and finally a grim smile came out of her face.

"It feels better to say it ... Anyway, thank you ... really thank you!"

"... Anyway, he'll be alive."

"I plan to take Lele back home to school, this is probably the last time I came to see him. The doctor said that the hospital over there would definitely cure him, let me believe it ... if he is safe in the future, hope He can smoke less, don't work so hard at work, remember to eat breakfast on time, don't miss me too much ... "

She seemed to realize that she had been bored with trivial things to strangers. An expression of embarrassment appeared on her face, she pulled her son's hand, and covered her embarrassment.

"... Say thank you to your uncle."

The little boy blinked innocently, stared at the landing boat, and said timidly.

"Thank you Uncle."

Rarely did not consider the younger child to call his uncle, Lu Zhou smiled suddenly, reached out and rubbed his hair.

"I have nothing to thank. The person you really should be thankful is next to you. Remember to take care of her for your father."

The boy looked up at Lu Zhou: "What about my dad? Can he still wake up?"

"... It's up to you."

Seeing the boy nodded as if he didn't understand, Lu Zhou gave him a look of encouragement, and then retracted his right hand.

The mother and son said goodbye to him and turned to leave.

However, when walking to the door, the woman suddenly stopped, turned around and watched Lu Zhou bow deeply, and then quickly left with her son.

Far away, there was a voice of mother and son talking in the corridor outside the section.

"Mom ... who is that uncle?"

"It's a scientist."

"Scientist? Well, I want to be a scientist ..."

The sound faded away, and the footsteps that faded away disappeared together at the end of the corridor.

Lu Zhou, who was in a heavy mood, sighed softly, and looked away from the door.

He doesn't like places like wards.

Just standing here, he could read the unspeakable sadness from the heavy air.

After waiting quietly for a long time, footsteps finally came from behind.

Looking back at the doctor who appeared at the door, he said.

"What was the test result?"

"……it's here."

After receiving the medical report from the doctor, Lu Zhou glanced quickly, and a little disappointment quickly appeared on his face.

Although it was clear to him from the beginning that it was mostly a luxury to expect people in the freezing dorm to connect to the virtual reality network through unconscious brain waves while he was sleeping, when this report was presented to him Then his mood fell to the bottom.

Unless thawed half of the brain.

But this is undoubtedly quite dangerous.

Looking at Lu Zhou, whose eyes were frozen on the report, he asked the doctor, "May I help you interpret it?"

"... No need." Taking a deep breath with his nose, Lu Zhou folded the medical report into his pocket, "I know about the situation, and it will give you trouble."

"Where," said the doctor, with a smile, "we should thank you that the freezing dormancy technology and the neural access mechanical prosthesis have saved many young families and lives."

"is it?"

He did not respond directly to this sentence, but just left an uncritical response, Lu Zhou looked away from the doctor's face and looked at the dormant cabin not far away.

The frost reflected on the glass is like a thin layer of fog, separated not only by space but also time.

The doctor had a regretful expression on his face and sighed softly.

"Do you need to be alone?"

"……Ok."

The doctor nodded and said nothing, turned and left the door.

With the departure of the doctor, only Lu Zhou was left in the entire department.

Looking at the stable dormant cabin, Lu Zhou was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.

"I came to see you."

"The next topic is the great unification of algebra and geometry ... in fact I already have some ideas."

His throat moved, and Lu Zhou originally planned to say something, but eventually shook his head with a smile.

"Forget it ..."

"Even if you read my thoughts to you now, you must not hear them."

"I'll leave this suspense a century later."

"When you get there, you will be able to see my dissertation. As my most proud student ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I believe that with your intelligence, you can understand what I want to say even if no one tells you . "

After staying in the ward for a long time, Lu Zhou turned and left until the shift nurses routinely came to check the operation of the dorm.

...

After leaving the hospital, Lu Zhou got into Wang Peng's car at the door.

After extinguishing the cigarette butts, Wang Peng skillfully started the car.

"Where?"

"airport."

"Back to Jinling?"

"Ok."

I originally planned to stay in Beijing for two days, and by the way, visited my old friends here, but suddenly I was out of my mood, and I went back to retreat.

Anyway, most of his old friends also know that he is not the kind of person who likes to actively connect with his emotions.

The car drove on the highway and there was no communication between the two along the way.

It seemed that the atmosphere was a little dull, and Wang Peng took the initiative to talk.

"It seems that you are being discussed online, and that virtual reality technology."

"Ok."

"You don't seem very interested?"

"Interested, but I'm not in the mood right now."

At this time, the phone rang.

Taking out the phone, glancing at the name on the caller ID, Lu Zhou frowned.

If not, he wouldn't mind chatting with someone who wasn't familiar with it, but now he doesn't have that mood. Besides, when he was in the hospital just now, he hung up the phone once, but he didn't expect to call it now.

It seemed that he saw the same expression on his face, the phone ringing was interrupted instantly, and there was no sign of continuing to call.

Wang Peng looked into the rearview mirror and asked.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay," leaving the phone aside, Lu Zhou said casually, "It's not an important role anyway."