Seeing Cheng Yuan's gaze, Professor Yan Zhongchen sighed, "This is my granddaughter, Xue Ling. Her motor neurons atrophied and she couldn't move her whole body. ”

"Like the world's most outstanding physicist Stephen Hawking?" Cheng Yuan looked at Yan Xueling carefully, and found that her whole person was paralyzed in a chair, unlike those ordinary disabled people, who could still sit on it.

Seeing that Cheng Yuan was looking at herself, the girl's black and white eyes turned slightly, looking at Cheng Yuan, who seemed to be looking at Cheng Yuan.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuan smiled slightly, and said to Professor Yan Zhongchen: "Professor, let's go in together, her illness should be recoverable, but according to our recovery data, this time may be longer." ”

For this girl, Cheng Yuan estimated that it would take at least a year and a half for her to recover. Because of the atrophy of motor nerves, the musculature of her whole body has atrophied and hardened the arteries for more than ten years, and she has been paralyzed in a wheelchair for more than ten years, and she also has various problems in her spine.

Perhaps it was detected early and has been carefully maintained, and at least the girl's internal organs do not show symptoms of cancer.

Hearing Cheng Yuan say that he could be cured, Professor Yan Zhongchen and Mu Xiaoling's eyes instantly turned red.

"Okay, let's hurry in, don't waste time!" Professor Yan Zhongchen's voice was a little hoarse and trembling, looking at his granddaughter who was paralyzed in a wheelchair, excited.

Mu Xiaoling even covered her mouth and turned her body around, sobbing in a low voice.

When her daughter suffers from such an illness, she is the most painful. At this time, when she heard Cheng Yuan say that she could be cured, she cried with joy.

Looking at the excited two, Cheng Yuan sighed secretly, and after the emotions of the two calmed down, the group walked towards the sanatorium.

Because of the time, the structure of the nursing home is simple.

It is a large bungalow, with a straight passage and symmetrical rooms on the left and right. Of course. What is different from ordinary bungalows is the decoration. Guo Xiaolian, who has a lot of money, waved her pen, and this simple bungalow looked extremely luxurious.

If the doorway still looks a little ordinary, then at the end of the passage, the spacious leisure garden is the heart of the sanatorium.

The gravel path winds and turns, rockery and a pool of white marble, in the center of which is a fountain with gurgling water, surrounded by lawns of good size. There are chairs of various lengths on it.

At this time, many volunteers are resting in the garden, and for those who are not seriously disabled, it is the happiest time of the day to bask in the sun in the garden and chat with their comrades after coming out of the medical cabin every day.

Cheng Yuan took Professor Yan Zhongchen's family to a ward prepared in advance, and called the nurse and Dabai, "This is a new patient in our nursing home, and she will be handed over to you to be responsible." ”

Cheng Yuan seriously instructed the nurse: "Remember." Her situation is quite special, and the time spent in the medical warehouse is counted as 8 hours a day. ”

The nurse nodded and replied, "Okay, Mr. Cheng." ”

And then. She took the wheelchair from Mu Xiaoling's hand very professionally and said to everyone: "Gentlemen, please stay away for the time being, Dabai help me." ”

Dabai on the side said, "No problem." ”

Then the nurse and Da Bai pushed Yan Xueling in, while Professor Yan Zhongchen and the others were stopped outside.

"Cheng Yuan. I can't go in and have a look?" Yan Zhongchen glanced around the ward a few times, but unfortunately as soon as he glanced at it, the doors and windows were covered by curtains.

Cheng Yuan smiled bitterly. "I'm afraid it's not going to work, the medical cabin we designed requires the patient to be immersed in it, so you can't wear clothes if you soak it in." ”

"That's right. Yan Zhongchen was slightly disappointed.

Cheng Yuan smiled, "Professor, don't worry, the recovery solution can restore human nerves, we have successfully regenerated a volunteer's ear and restored his damaged nerves." ”

Mu Xiaoling, who was standing next to Professor Yan Zhongchen, opened her mouth and asked, "Then what are we going to do now?"

Cheng Yuan glanced at the middle-aged woman and only said one word, "Wait!"

......

On the outskirts of Anhe City, [Z-1] base.

In the central hall, five huge robots stand side by side on a steel frame, and arm-thick wires extend from the robot and connect to the computer desk below.

In front of the computer desk, a group of researchers in white lab coats gathered around the computer, carefully looking at the contents displayed in the computer.

"Old Song, can you do it? No, let's call Cheng Yuan over, look at you, we rebuilt five units, but there are no problems in other places, just you are stuck." You're not in a hurry, we're all in a hurry! The target has been set above, we want to build ten Z1s, and then start developing a naval combat type! Feng Guang's kid has already been called away by the superiors, because of the magnetic restraint technology that Cheng Yuan came up with, he has already participated in the fighter with a new power core, and I heard that it has already worked. ”

Ma Zhicheng looked at Song Bowen who was sitting at the computer desk with a frowning face with a depressed face, and couldn't help muttering.

After Z1 was slightly demonstrated in front of the head of No. 1, in the afternoon of the same day, No. 1 approved the funds, and then the entire base was running at high speed, but while it was operating, some experts were called away.

The reason is that the Z1 contains a large number of new technologies, and the top thinks that these technologies are not only used in the Z1!

Xiangcheng Yuanyuan magnetic bearing servo system and new magnetic binding control technology are all high-tech that can be used in a large number of other aspects!

The magnetic bearing servo system can make the national industrial bearing have a leap forward, the progress of the industrial base, but also represents that the manufacturing cost of many things will drop to a new height.

I heard that after the Ministry of Aerospace Industry of the country knew about this technology, it has been clamoring for the data principle of this technology, and there is no way to send Feng Guang over.

Half a month later, they got the news that the country's new power fighter had already appeared.

Although some experts are gone, there are more basic engineers in the base, and with the support of these new forces, five Z1s have been built in half a month!

It's just that the thing has been made, but something has happened to the transfer and replication of this intelligent core.

At the beginning, Cheng Yuan had already handed over the control of the original Z1 to Song Bowen, but Song Bowen had been tinkering for half a month, but he didn't understand it at all, which led to the current project coming to a standstill.

Ma Zhicheng of the nuclear power department was naturally anxious at this time.

There are still five miniature nuclear fission reactors in their department, which have been like a thorn in his face, and most of his time is wasted just by checking and maintaining them every day. So he can't do it if he's not in a hurry.

"Old Ma, don't worry, aren't I researching? It stops by itself every time it is copied to ninety-nine percent, there must be a reason for this!" Song Bowen's brows furrowed even deeper.

When Ma Zhicheng heard this, he was speechless and said angrily: "The reason for the fart, if you can't do it, just say it, I want to contact Cheng Yuan, continue to let these five robots occupy the steel frame, can we do the next task?" The remaining five Z1 parts have been built, just waiting for assembly, I can't let you delay time!"

After speaking, he ignored Song Bowen, who was still staring at the computer, and turned around to contact Cheng Yuan.

Song Bowen didn't have anything to say about this, but the sadness on his face was even worse.

"What is the reason for this?" Song Bowen clicked on the copy on the intelligent core again, and when the progress bar reached ninety-nine percent, it was interrupted again.

"It's weird!" Song Bowen experimented again unconvinced......

Just when Song Bowen was scratching his ears and thinking about the fault, Ma Zhicheng had already come to the outside of the base.

At this time, the [Z-1] base was not as shabby as before, a large number of troops were stationed around it, and on the huge square outside the base, a group of heavily armed soldiers were constantly patrolling around, and there was a soldier standing guard every ten meters around the perimeter.

Ma Zhicheng came to the liaison booth outside the base and said to the officers on duty inside: "Contact Cheng Yuan, we have some problems here that he needs to solve in person." ”

And Cheng Yuan, who had just come out of the sanatorium and sent Professor Yan Zhongchen's family away, was about to go back to his private laboratory when the phone rang.

"Sir, call from [Z-1] base. "Through the Bluetooth headset, Zero quickly reported the basic information of the caller.

Cheng Yuan was slightly surprised, "[Z-1] base?

Connected the phone, before he could speak, Ma Zhicheng's voice came, "Mr. Cheng, are you free now, if so, please come to the base, we have some small problems here in the intelligent core." ”

Ma Zhicheng's voice was fast and urgent, Cheng Yuan knew as soon as he heard it that the 'small question' in his words was definitely not small, otherwise he could be so anxious?

This thought was fleeting in his mind, and Cheng Yuan said, "I'm really fine here, I'll come here?"

Cheng Yuan looked at the time, and it was almost noon at this time.

"Then I'll bother you, the sooner the better. ”

Seeing that Ma Zhicheng was in such a hurry, Cheng Yuan hung up the phone and instructed Zhang Li, who was driving: "Zhang Li, let's go to dinner now, and when we are done, we will go directly to the [Z-1] base." ”

As soon as the tension of the car heard the [Z-1] base, the heart unconsciously beat half a beat faster.

Z1！

As long as you have followed the recent news, who doesn't know, that is the first large robot in China?

At this time, hearing that Cheng Yuan was going to the robot production base, Zhang Li was naturally excited. After all, aren't men the most in love with these cold metal chunks?

But although he was excited, there was still a problem to solve, "Boss, I don't know the way!"

When Cheng Yuan went to the [Z-1] base, he was sent to find volunteers.

Cheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Chen Yu beside him.

Seeing Cheng Yuan looking at him, Chen Yu hurriedly nodded: "I know." ”

"That's fine, you'll drive after you've finished eating. Cheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, after a few hours of driving, he didn't want to personally direct where to drive, it was too slow. (To be continued.) )