There has been a big earthquake, I hope the small and powerful people everywhere are safe and sound!

Han Feng pondered for a while, and asked: "Mr. Li, mechanical waves will lose energy in the process of propagation, get weaker and weaker, and eventually disappear, if the nerve pulse is a mechanical pulse, how to solve this problem?"

"I don't know if you've ever heard the term Lone Bo?" Li Zhongwen didn't answer directly.

Han Feng nodded and said, "You mean they pass in the form of solitary waves?"

In 1983, engineer Russell mentioned in a report that he observed a peculiar natural phenomenon, a round, smooth, well-defined isolated column of water rolling forward at a speed of not less than 9 miles, and the shape and speed of the water wave remained the same as it went. Later, scientists conducted further research on solitary waves and found that there is a solitary wave phenomenon in acoustics, optics and electricity. One of the characteristics of solitary wave is that there is no loss of energy in the process of propagation, and its shape, amplitude and speed can be maintained.

"That's right!" Li Zhongwen said with a smile, "At that moment, the medium in the middle of the nerve membrane becomes solid, and then the nerve impulse is transmitted to the central nervous system in the form of solitary waves! However, this is just my conjecture, and I have not yet obtained actual data, but according to the data I have obtained so far, this conjecture should be eight or nine or ten, hehe! If this conjecture is proven." Han Feng, do you know what this means? This means that we will unravel the mystery of neural impulses and solve this world's difficult problem, which is very likely to bring about a revolution in neuroscience! Many previous research results on neural impulses will be rewritten!"

Li Zhongwen was quite excited at the moment, and when he came to this conclusion, he wanted to inform Han Feng as soon as possible and share this joy, after all, he obtained this research inspiration under the inspiration of Han Feng. In this field in China, it is really difficult for him to find anyone to exchange his experience in this area.

Han Feng is not interested in what world problems are not interested. He doesn't care how much impact this discovery has on human history, he cares. What is the benefit of this research on himself?

Is a nerve impulse really a mechanical impulse?

According to Li Zhongwen's statement, it seems that it can really be explained.

At this time, a thought flashed in Han Fengdi's mind, and when he reacted, he thought about that thought again, but he couldn't think of anything, vaguely. Han Feng felt that the thought that had just flashed was very important. It is possible to solve many of the puzzles that have been bothering you.

What did he think of just now? The more Han Feng thought about it, the more he couldn't think of it. Even his brow furrowed.

"Korean style...... Han Feng ......?" Li Zhongwen's shout came from his ears.

"Huh?"

Han Feng came back to his senses and looked at Li Zhongwen suspiciously.

"Did you think of something?" Li Zhongwen asked, his eyes full of expectation.

"Uh...... That one...... Mr. Li, I think your theory is indeed very reasonable. According to this theory, it not only solves the problem that nerve impulses do not produce heat, but also explains the principle that anesthetics can produce an effect, and I look forward to you proving this theory as soon as possible!"

After saying goodbye to Li Zhongwen, Han Feng walked towards the bedroom, and along the way, he was trying his best to think about the flash of inspiration just now, but unfortunately, he couldn't think of anything.

As soon as he walked downstairs to the dormitory, Han Fengdi's mobile phone rang, and it was Liu Yueshuang calling.

"Madman, where are you now?"

"Just arrived at the door of the dormitory. ”

"I saw you yesterday, you're really handsome! Do you have time to have a meal together in the evening, we haven't seen each other in a month. ”

Han Feng really didn't have anything to do at night, so he said, "Okay." ”

Then he hung up the phone at a better time and place, and then he happened to walk to the door of bedroom 301.

"The madman is back. As soon as I entered the door, I heard Li Wangdi's voice.

"Han Feng, you're back! I've been waiting for you for more than an hour. A figure suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng, but it was Yang Xiwen, who was dressed coolly, with a white shirt with suspenders on her upper body, and a pair of ultra-short denim shorts underneath, revealing her snow-white and slender thighs, so that everyone's eyes always involuntarily focused on her legs.

"Is that you?," Han Feng asked as he retracted his gaze.

Yang Xiwen wrinkled her jade onion-like nose: "I can't look for you if it's okay?"

"Whatever. Han Feng shrugged, then came to his desk, sat down, took out his notebook, and began to look up some information on the Internet.

For Professor Li Zhongwen's theory, there are still some basic concepts that he needs to look up.

Yang Xiwen saw that Han Feng ignored her, her mouth pouted, and she stomped her feet hatefully, wanting to say something, but saw Chu Shuai and Li Wang looking at her, so she held back.

When Chu Shuai and Li Wang saw Yang Xiwen glaring at the two of them, they immediately said with a sense of humor: "Uh...... Maniac, let's go eat. ”

After saying that, the two of them pulled their legs and left.

"You guys wait a ......" Han Feng originally wanted to tell them to wait for a while, and then go to eat with them, but when he turned his head, he found that the two of them had disappeared.

looked at Yang Xiwen, who was still standing behind her, and he understood what was going on.

Han Feng said to her, "Sit down, don't stand all the time." ”

Yang Xiwen moved a chair and sat down next to Han Feng.

"Han Feng, do you hate me very much?"

Han Feng smiled: "No, how could it be? By the way, at the last dance, thanks to you for helping me out, thank you." ”

Yang Xiwen looked at Han Feng's eyes: "Then why do you always ignore me?"

Han Feng was stunned and said, "No, when did I ignore you?"

Yang Xiwen was trying to find an example, but after thinking about it for a long time, she really couldn't find it, so she said in a hurry: "That...... Didn't you just be, I've been waiting for you here for so long, and after you came in, you played with your own computer and didn't greet me!"

Han Feng couldn't cry or laugh: "Eldest sister, didn't I just ask you what you were looking for me?"

It's a lot of brains to get along with women!

Yang Xiwen said angrily: "You are not allowed to call me eldest sister! You can call me nancy, you can also call me Xiaowen or Wenwen, but you are not allowed to call me eldest sister, I am not as old as you!"

Han Feng had a headache: "Okay, okay, okay, nancy, may I ask you to come to me, what is the matter?" After speaking, Han Feng had already slowly said word by word. Boiling-Teng-Literature-Learning members hit by hand

Yang Xiwen rolled her eyes and said, "Now that it's lunchtime, let's go have lunch and talk while eating." ”

Han Feng looked at the time, and it was almost over, so he nodded and said, "Okay." I'm in for a treat, and I thank you for helping me out last time. ”

Han Feng took Yang Xiwen to a small restaurant, and after sitting down, he suddenly remembered a question: "By the way, do you eat spicy?"

"It's okay, I'm not a picky eater. Yang Xiwen looked around and asked, "Do you usually come here to eat?"

"Well, the food in the school cafeteria has no taste at all, and I am not used to eating it. This restaurant is opened by a Hunan owner, and the taste is enough. ”

ordered three side dishes, and in order to take care of Yang Xiwen's taste, Han Feng specially instructed the boss not to put too much chili pepper, just slightly spicy.

Hunan cuisine and Sichuan cuisine both like to be spicy, but Hunan cuisine has a characteristic, people who are not used to eating spicy food when they first start eating, the taste is very good, and they don't feel how spicy, only after eating will they feel that their mouth is already spicy.

After Yang Xiwen tasted it, she liked it, her appetite has not been very good, this is a problem that fell when she was on a diet to lose weight before, but today her appetite is good.

Han Feng asked, "How is it?"

Yang Xiwen nodded again and again: "Well, it's much more delicious than the ones I usually eat!"

Usually, she doesn't eat in the school cafeteria and eats out, but she goes to a Western restaurant and rarely eats Chinese food.

"If it's delicious, eat more. ”

After waiting for a while, Han Feng saw that she had almost eaten, so he said, "You can talk about it now, what is the matter with me?"

"Why are you so sure I'm looking for you?"

Han Feng pointed to his brain and said, "Intuition." ”

"Cut, I still have intuition, blow you!" Yang Xiwen didn't believe it at all, "But you really guessed it, there is indeed something to find you." The first thing is to ask you to invite me to dinner, but now this matter has been reached, and the second is a sister of mine, she has always wanted to meet you after seeing the picture you painted for me, but she has never had the opportunity, this time she happened to return to China for some things, and wanted to meet you as a great painter, I wonder if you have time for a great painter?"

"Nope. Han Feng replied very dryly.