Yang Mianmian's treatment was not smooth, Brown said: "All the indicators of her body are normal, I am afraid that finding the cause of her is a difficult project." 》”

Brown's attitude was open and honest, without any exaggeration or concealment, and she also talked about her illness bluntly in front of Yang Mianmian.

Yang Mianmian was really a little disappointed, Yang Xiaoyang couldn't help but sigh: "It's a long way to go." ”

"I'll schedule another check-up next week." Before leaving, Brown wrote a note to Yang Mianmian, writing: "Don't be too pessimistic, God has his own arrangements for us."

Afterwards, a ticket to the meteorite exhibition in their laboratory was included.

Yang Mianmian: "......, is it really good for someone who is engaged in science to talk to me about God?" She sneered as she pocketed the ticket.

Jing Chu was prepared in his heart, knowing that things would definitely not go so smoothly, this must be a long-term war of resistance, but if Yang Mianmian put too much of his mind into this matter, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Let's go check it out, it's a vacation."

However, the vacation was ruined just as they were about to head out, and the visitor knocked on their hotel room door and showed ID: "FBI." ”

Yang Mianmian: "......" She couldn't help but hold her forehead, and began to roar in her heart, "I can't hear it, why hasn't the physique of this accident changed, this is not scientific, now that something happens, I can't run, the cliff won't interfere!" ”

Yang Xiaoyang pushed his glasses, with a deep expression: "The trick of fate, God's arrangement, ......"

Fortunately, the FBI didn't come here because they were involved in any case, and they didn't even have much to do with Yang Mianmian, they came for Xiao Tian.

After absconding abroad, Xiao Tian joined an international smuggling organization, successfully won a place for himself with his super high counterfeiting ability, and was finally targeted by the FBI after committing many crimes in the United States.

After learning that Xiao Tian had committed a crime in China, they contacted the Chinese police for assistance, and Director Liu told them that Jing Chu was now in the United States.

The other party's attitude was very polite, Jing Chu invited them into the door, and answered all questions, Yang Mianmian looked at him, and then looked at his watch, the time of the exhibition is from ten o'clock in the morning to four o'clock in the afternoon, today is the last day, and in order to sleep more in the morning, it is already a little faster now, and it will be too late if you don't go.

But it is clear that the serious FBI did not intend to end the call anytime soon.

"I'll go myself." Yang Mianmian took Jing Chu's hand, "Are you okay and come to me?" ”

Jing Chu was originally not at ease, but remembering Jing Qin's previous advice, he took his words back and touched her hair very naturally: "Then you have to be careful on the road, okay?" ”

After so many years, Yang Mianmian was good at recognizing the shape of his lips, and roughly understood what he meant, nodded, and picked up his backpack: "Okay." ”

One of the two FBIs who came today is an expert who is good at behavior analysis, with long burgundy hair, and she keenly senses Yang Mianmian's incongruity: "Is that young lady ......?" she nodded her ears.

Jing Chu nodded: "Yes." ”

The policewoman clearly showed a hint of sympathy: "Then is it okay to let her go out alone?" ”

"She's not as fragile as you think." As soon as Jing Chu's words came out, a boulder fell in his heart, he thought, Yang Mianmian has so much pressure, why is it not because he cares too much, she doesn't want him to be disappointed, and unconsciously gives herself a lot of pressure.

Yang Mianmian is indeed not as weak as she thought, although she has lost her sense of hearing, her eyes keenly transmit everything she sees to the brain, and the brain dutifully analyzes all the data to determine whether there is a situation.

Yang Xiaoyang held his face: "I suddenly understood what it means to lose a horse and know whether it is a blessing." ”

"Speak human words."

"For the average person, the dependence on vision is higher than hearing, but you are different, maybe more dependent on hearing, and now when you have to lose it temporarily, your brain is more active than usual, in short, you are still lazy." Yang Xiaoyang shuttled around the library, busy and happy, "If you don't have a head, you will become stupid, and what the old man said is still very reasonable." ”

Yang Mianmian also had to admit that in order to avoid the tragedy of the hot pot restaurant from happening again, she did improve her control over external things through brain calculations, for example, she used to cross the road as long as she heard the four directions and looked in all directions, but now she can't hear the whistle, and in order to prevent being hit by a turning car, she has to calculate more data.

For example, if the vehicle going down at this speed will hurt her, whether she can cross the road before the red light according to her pace, etc.

It may have been a little unaccustomed at first, but after trying a few more times, she actually enjoyed the time when her brain was racing like this, which greatly reduced the anxiety in her heart.

"Look, it's not that bad." Yang Xiaoyang said lightly, "We don't know when we can see when we can be good, if we can, we have to learn lip language first, even if it is better in the future, it is a skill, don't be sorry for the skill points when you should light up the skill." ”

Yang Mianmian nodded, took a detour to the bookstore and bought a book to learn lip language: "The book is so expensive......

"I heard that foreign books are quite expensive...... Yang Xiaoyang also had a little pain in his flesh, "Fortunately, the ticket is free." ”

Yang Mianmian was concerned: "You are right. ”

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when she arrived at the exhibition hall, and as soon as she entered the door, she was attracted by the large and small meteorites inside, although they were not good-looking...... But these are all collected by the institute from all over the world, and the labels next to them explain in detail where they come from, their basic material composition, etc.

"If only I could hear it now." Yang Mianmian lay in front of the glass and watched intently, feeling very regretful.

Yang Xiaoyang is also: "If that's the case, you can know about outer space......" She was also envious.

When she turned to a black meteorite, she stopped, unable to take her eyes off her eyes: "This ...... It's kind of familiar. She stared hard at the magnetic lines next to her.

Yang Xiaoyang also came over to take a closer look, and by the way, compared the figure with the inventory in the library, and then slapped his thigh (although there was no such thing): "This figure seems to be distorted with that place...... Well, it fits perfectly. ”

Yang Mianmian secretly pondered, and was about to take a second look, who knew that the time to close the museum had come, and a staff member politely reminded her that the museum was closing, and she was reluctant: "Let me see it for a while, just ...... for a while"

Next to her, there was an old man with gray hair, wearing a pair of glasses, a very strict three-piece suit, with a straight back, talking to her, but sorry, she may not be able to read Chinese, let alone English: "I can't hear." ”

After she finished speaking, she realized that Chinese people could not understand it, so she changed her English and spoke it again.

The old man looked slightly surprised, then took out a pen and paper from his pocket and communicated with her:

"You're interested in these meteorites?"

"Yes." Several images quickly flashed in Yang Mianmian's mind, which was the scene when the exhibition staff spoke to the old man, and almost in a second, she judged that the old man had a close connection with this exhibition, "Can I take another look at that?" ”

"The exhibition is over." The old man gave her a business card, "Starting tomorrow, these meteorites will be sent to my laboratory, if you are interested, you can come and visit." ”

Yang Mianmian took the business card and wondered in her heart: "Could it be that I also turned on the heroine's aura, otherwise why would he suddenly be so friendly to me?" ”

Yang Xiaoyang couldn't figure it out, but she scoffed at Yang Mianmian's stinky and beautiful psychology: "Don't think it's because you are beautiful, in the eyes of Westerners, Orientals are flat and featureless." ”

Yang Mianmian: "......"

It took two days for her to realize that she was really self-inflicted, because the old man was Professor Wilson, Dr. Brown's mentor, and now assisting them in the development of instruments, was a professor of physics at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and a nominee for the Nobel Prize in Physics last year.

The reason why I know Yang Mianmian is purely because Dr. Brown wants to use the newly developed instrument to diagnose and treat Yang Mianmian, but because there has never been a precedent, the two have already discussed this, so Professor Wilson has seen Yang Mianmian's case.

Yang Xiaoyang laughed: "Self-inflicted." ”

"The professor is very interested in your condition, and I don't think you are suitable for rash medication, which may have irreversible effects on your brain," Brown said. ”

The brain is a very delicate instrument, and the slightest mistake can damage it, and during this time, Brown not only learned about her condition, but also learned about some other conditions, and this idea became clearer when he learned that her IQ was high and that of ordinary people.

Such a genius cannot become an idiot because of the slightest mistake, so he leans towards the way of physical therapy.

But for this proposal, Jing Chu did not rush to agree, he asked Yang Mianmian what he thought, Yang Mianmian said, "I want to go to the professor." ”

She wasn't usually interested in the meteorite, and she had a vague feeling that it might help her condition.

Jing Chu wanted to accompany her, but she refused: "No, I don't need my brain when you are next to me, and besides, didn't they ask you to help Xiao Tian with things?" ”

"You're trying to abandon me?" Jing Chu pretended to be displeased and knocked her on the head, "Little villain with no conscience." ”

"I can't hear what you say." Yang Mianmian looked at him with particularly innocent and innocent eyes.

Jing Chu: "......" This girl is getting worse and worse, but seeing that she can joke about it, Jing Chu knows that her heart has actually calmed down a lot.

It's going to be fine. He thought to himself, since God had never completely forced Yang Mianmian to a dead end, then he believed that this time would be the same.

The author has something to say: I just want to say that I have never been very good at physics, so it must be pseudo-science and pseudo-science fiction, and everyone understands it......>