As Qian Lei said, those fans on the scarf really began to organize spontaneously and wanted to visit Jiang Huo. Many locals in Shangjing also listed the hospitals in Shangjing that have VIP luxury wards and wanted to investigate them one by one.

The hospital where Jiang Huo lives is not a public hospital, unless these fans are really capable, otherwise, when they visit the hospital in Beijing, they may not be able to find it.

However, when Jiang Huo saw those heartwarming messages, he was very moved.

These blessings are not something that can be purchased with money, and there is a big difference between them and the blessings of relatives and friends.

"You use my phone to wind up their necks to prove I'm alive." Jiang Huo said half-jokingly to Qian Lei.

Hearing this, Jiang Huo pointed at Jiang Huo and said, "Are you really ......?"

At first, when she saw Jiang Huo in a wheelchair and was pushed in by the nurses, Qian Lei just thought that Jiang Huo was very weak. But as soon as Jiang Huo said this, Qian Lei suspected that she had doubts about her body.

"No, can exerting a long time cause paralysis in the lower half of the body? How come I haven't heard of this stubble? ”

As soon as Qian Lei's words came out, Jiang Huo's head was full of black lines. "What do you want? I'm just weak, I'm not paralyzed! ”

"Really?" Qian Lei looked at Jiang Huo with suspicious eyes.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If I'm paralyzed, won't my dad ask someone to treat me? ”

Jiang Huo glanced at Qian Lei and stretched his legs, indicating that he was still able to move, and there was no problem.

Seeing this, Qian Lei relieved herself. However, Qian Lei immediately felt that something was wrong. "Jiang Huo, are you really fainting from exhaustion from painting at home?"

"Right? Any questions? It took me forty-eight hours straight! Jiang Huo was puzzled.

Qian Lei touched her chin, stood up, and walked around the river fire twice, and then said, "Why do I think that you seem to faint from fatigue because of some exercise?" Drawing a picture will only use your hands at most, you ...... this foot"

Qian Lei's face showed a wicked smile, and her two eyebrows kept shaking.

Jiang Huo's brain circuit is not small, so he naturally understood the meaning of Qian Lei's words.

"Qian Lei, is it true that after entering the crew, people will change? You didn't have this before! ”

"Hey, how dare they joke with me? The old lady told them to get out of the way in minutes, do you believe it or not? ”

Qian Lei reached out and pinched Jiang Huo's face, then turned around and picked up the mobile phone placed on the table.

Press your thumb up to unlock the phone directly.

After taking a photo of Jiang Huo in a wheelchair, Qian Lei buried her head and began to edit the scarf. While her hands kept tapping on the screen, Qian Lei didn't forget to say: "Fruit mobile phone is about to go on sale 8 and X, aren't you going to change your phone?" ”

"What do you change? Don't change, resolutely don't change. Jiang Huo didn't hesitate for a moment, shook his head and refused.

"Why? You've been using this phone for a year, haven't you? ”

"8 has no new ideas, neither does the X name, and there are Qi bangs."

"That's right, fruit X, it sounds like it's an X, although it represents 10, but it's better to make a 9."

"No, they don't dare to come out 9." Jiang Huo shook his head very affirmatively.

"Why?" Qian Lei, who was editing the scarf, raised her head and looked at Jiang Huo.

Tracing the history of the mobile phone in the past ten years, it can be found that the fruit starts from the second generation of mobile phones, either +1 on the numbers of the previous generation, or +S behind the numbers of the previous generation, and strictly in the order of +1+S+1+S. The most scientific explanation is that this is a product that the fruit used to commemorate the 10th anniversary of the release of the first mobile phone. The 10th anniversary of the launch of the occasion of the fruit 10. But the fruit 10 was not tall enough to show that it was "the beginning of the next decade", so they used Roman numerals.

However, Jiang Huo doesn't think so.

"Didn't you find out that the plague died and didn't come out of 9?" The corners of Jiang Huo's mouth hooked up a smug smile.

Hearing Jiang Huo say this, Qian Lei remembered that the plague company also skipped the 9 series and went directly out of 10.

Microsoft's avoidance of 9 may be to avoid being identified by third-party software as the early 95 and 98 operating systems. Moreover, for Microsoft, 8 is not particularly successful, and 10 jumps out of the order of "seniority", which also highlights its differences. And directly to 10, it can also encourage 7 users to upgrade. It's three digits off all of a sudden, and it feels like my operating system is very old.

"It's very simple, because they don't dare to come out with 9, 9 is a mortal curse for them......" Jiang Huo paused, and explained to Qian Lei very "kindly": "There is a "Ninth Symphony curse" in the Western music industry, Beethoven wrote the Ninth Symphony and died; Bruckner finished writing the Ninth Symphony and died; After writing the Ninth Symphony, Schubert died; Dvořák finished writing the Ninth Symphony and died; Vaughan Williams finished writing the Ninth Symphony and died; After writing the Ninth Symphony, Glazunov died; As clever as Mahler, he thought that "Song of the Earth" had dodged the "Nine", but after writing the "Ninth Symphony", he still died. ”

Before Mahler, there were probably not many people who were taboo about the "Ninth Symphony Curse", but Mahler's strange behavior caused everyone to be highly vigilant about the "Ninth Symphony" work. When Mahler wrote his ninth symphonic work, Song of the Earth, he deliberately did not number it in the subtitle when he stated that it was a symphony, which could not help but be interpreted as Mahler's attempt to avoid his own death in Beethoven's footsteps. Although Mahler thought that this would allow him to escape the curse, he eventually died after writing the Ninth Symphony, leaving behind an unfinished manuscript of fragments of the Tenth Symphony.

Composer Arnold? Schoenberg once wrote: "For a musician, the Ninth [Symphony] seems to be the limit, and anyone who tries to cross it is bound to die." This shows that there is a force in the world that should not be known to us, or at least a force that we are not mentally prepared to know, that prevents us from writing our tenth (symphony). Those who have completed the ninth (symphony) are not far off from the afterlife. ”

When Jiang Huo said the name Beethoven, the corners of Qian Lei's mouth twitched a little, and she naturally understood what Jiang Huo wanted to say.

After Jiang Huo finished speaking, Qian Lei, who had a stiff face, suddenly said. "Jiang Huo, although I have heard this joke and think it is very funny, do you think that people who are engaged in science and technology will care about this curse?"