Chapter 161: Hunger burns the intestines

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When Liu Manzhu slowly walked to the tricycle that was shouting and selling steamed buns, he looked at a man and a woman in a white coat The restaurant staff was uncovering the white cloth on the big steamer to bring the buns to people.

The big white and thin meat buns were neatly arranged one after another in the big steamer, so beautiful! so delicious! His greedy heart immediately jumped out!

In an instant, the great Pavlov's unbreakable "conditional counter-attack" theory was once again verified by him. Moreover, the unconditioned stimulation effect of this meat bun on him is far stronger than the non-conditioning stimulation of Pavlov's meat on dogs! Because he has not eaten a grain of rice for two whole days and two nights.

Through long-term observation and experiments in dogs, Pavlov discovered the dominant role of the nervous system in the entire digestive system, and he found that the tenth pair of cranial nerves, the vagus nerve, distributed on the stomach wall, caused the secretion of gastric "fluid", and the thing that stimulates the "vagus" nerve is the taste organ, and the taste organ feels the stimulation of food, which will be transmitted to the brain through the nerve, and transmitted to the "vagus" nerve through the brain to cause gastric "juice" secretion. Therefore, he created the doctrine of conditional anti-firing. For this, he received the "Nobel Prize" in physiology and medicine.

And now Liu Manzhu is extremely hungry in the flesh, out of an extraordinary need for food, so he is extremely sensitive to food, so when he saw and smelled the smell of the meat bun, the taste organ felt the violent food stimulation, and it was transmitted at lightning speed in his nerve channel, first to the brain, and then through his brain to the "vagus" nerve to cause gastric "juice" secretion, so he couldn't wait to leave Harazi.

Liu Manzhu was strongly stimulated by that hateful meat bun, and at the moment when he shed his hateful meat buns, he suddenly remembered a story about Pavlov that his high school teacher had told them:

It was one day in the spring of 1903, and Pavlov was having lunch with his parents and younger brother. His younger brother Nikolai was a hat designer and was unemployed at home at the time. At the dinner table, Pavlov talked about his ongoing research, saying that he had used dogs as an experiment, and every time he gave food to dogs, he had to ring the bell before giving it food, and the dog would shed saliva when he saw the food, and later found that it would also shed saliva if he only rattled the bell and did not give food, and he said that he would continue to carry out a conditional reflex "emission" experiment on the dog's saliva secretion. Before he could finish his plan, his mother suddenly interrupted him and said, "You might as well find your brother to go with you to study those bastard dogs, your brother is the most gluttonous, and no one has as much saliva as his." ”

Pavlov was a little embarrassed and tried to explain to his mother, but his mother interrupted him again and said: "I know what you want to say, you want to keep using those dogs, but your unemployed brother is idle at home all day, and you give up jobs to dirty dogs that you don't even know!"

Pavlov felt that he couldn't tell his mother, so he had to cast a look of help from his father. But this poor honest man had been accustomed to obeying his wife for a long time, so his face still showed a submissive and flattering smile as usual. said: "I think your mother's idea is also very good, you brothers can spend more time together and help each other at work." ”

Pavlov had no choice but to lead his younger brother Nikolai into the laboratory. When experimenting with what food to choose, Nikolai suggested that nothing but good caviar should make him drool immediately. Pavlov said angrily that the scientist's research was for lofty ideals, not for making money, and that he could not even afford to eat this caviar, so how could he experiment with such a valuable thing? After several days of arguing, his brother finally gave up caviar in favor of toasted bread.

In the first two days of the experiment, he rang the bell each time, and then gave his brother a plate of toasted bread, and his brother secreted saliva and reflexed "ejaculation" very well, and soon drooled and came to the house.

This made Pavlov very happy, and he secretly congratulated his brother Nikolai as a very qualified experiment.

On the third day, however, an accident occurred, and on this day Pavlov shook the bell as usual, but did not bring out a slice of bread. And his younger brother Nikolai's reaction was no longer to stop crying, but clenched his fists and smashed Pavlov's nose hard, knocking Pavlov to the hospital with a broken nose.

Afterwards his mother went to visit him in the hospital, and when she saw him, she asked, "What kind of bullshit experiment are you doing, shaking the bell but not giving it to Nikolai? Don't you know that your brother is like a madman when he is hungry?"

Later, Pavlov bought a shepherd dog to replace his younger brother, and finally succeeded. He reached the podium of the Nobel Prize, and in his thank-you speech, he thanked God, his assistants, and especially the sheepdog, but did not mention his brother Nikolai.

Liu Manzhu thought to himself, "How great it would be if Pavlov could conduct another experiment here now! I will definitely be the first to sign up to cooperate with him, and I will be hungry to death if I eat anything now, as long as it is food! I don't need him to find any more male shepherds." ”

I paid the money for the steamed buns one by one, took the steamed buns and left, and after a while, this cage of steamed buns was sold out.

The two steamed bun sellers, a man and a woman, worked together to put this layer of empty steamers aside, and in an instant, a layer of white and white meat buns appeared.

He stood to the side in a daze, looking at the snow-white meat bun with a puzzled look, and thought to himself: "At this time, if I have the ability to play magic, how nice it would be to transfer those white buns to my pocket without making a sound!" But he shook his head and thought, "This is all fantasy, this is a technique that can never exist." All those magic tricks are tricks, they are all deceptions, they are all well-intentioned deceptions. ”

After a while, he watched as the chubby middle-aged woman took the metal clip and picked up five more buns, put them into a white plastic bag, and handed them to a young woman.

The young woman took a few cents out of her pocket and handed them to the fat woman. The fat woman counted the money in her hand, said, "That's right!" and put it in a money box. The young woman nodded, turned around and walked away with the five white buns.

He turned to look at the young woman carrying the meat bun walking away step by step, and was very envious, so he suddenly thought: "If you catch up quickly, snatch those five meat buns, turn around and run, maybe you can run away, but you will have food to eat immediately, and these five buns are enough to last for three days." As he spoke, his heart jumped a few times, and his calves also jumped a little.

But in an instant, I realized that this was a crime, that it was a hooligan robbery, and that I could starve to death and not do such immoral things.

He thought about it for a long time, and then turned back to the steamed bun seller.

The two sellers of steamed buns felt a little strange when they saw him standing unkempt on the side, not buying buns, but just staring at the buns in their steamer, and they thought they were mentally ill or a madman from the countryside. So they all became alert.

Liu Manzhu thought: "Why don't you ask someone for a bun to eat!"

So he slowly rubbed next to the big steamer that sold steamed buns, and the two steamed bun sellers suddenly became nervous, looked at him in horror, and made a posture of preparing for self-defense.

He looked at people looking at him like this, his face was very unfriendly, he wanted to explain, and then asked them for a bun to eat, but he mustered up the courage to try a few times, but he couldn't open his mouth, and finally shook his head and gave up.

He turned hungry and dragged his limp legs back to the junkyard, curled up for the night where he had spent the night.

On the morning of the third day, he woke up from the corner of the wall on the edge of the garbage dump, and the sun was shining so hot on him that he could not open his eyes. He felt unbearably hungry, his stomach kept ringing, he hadn't eaten a grain of rice for two whole days, his stomach was empty, and his chest was close to his back.

He sat up, feeling dizzy and black, and the garbage dump seemed to be spinning. He raised his arm and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock, and it was time for lunch.

He thought, "Let's find a way to go out and find something to eat, we can't die like a dead dog in this garbage dump." If you want to die, you have to crawl home and die!"

So he slowly stood up again, felt a dizziness, his eyes were black, and he almost fell, and he instinctively held on to the corner of the wall with his hand, so that he did not fall.

He lowered his head for a moment, felt a little better, then raised his head, moved his footsteps, dragged his hungry body, and with little energy, crawled out of the garbage dump, and came to the mouth of the alley again.

He looked across the street again, and it was the big restaurant he had seen last night with its bright lights and delicious food.

This time he let it go, even if he died, he couldn't be a starving ghost! So he boldly walked towards the rows of luxurious hotels across the street.

Walking to the door of a hotel, I looked at the red lantern hanging on the roof of this hotel, and the four big characters were eye-catching: "Baifu Restaurant". The sun at noon shone on these four golden characters, shining brightly. The restaurant is all renovated with tea-colored glass, and the automatic revolving door keeps rolling in the new guests, and rolls out the guests who get up and leave the table after the meal.

Liu Manzhu stood at the door and looked in secretly. Seeing that it was resplendent in it, there was a bright red carpet on the ground, the tables were covered with white tablecloths, the tables were full, and the corridors were crowded.

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