Seeing that Chu Xi was stunned, Zheng Gong suddenly understood and said with a smile, "It seems that you will, wait, I'll send it to you today." ”

He is still young, and his family is in his hometown city, so he doesn't know how to take care of the child, and he only subconsciously thinks that it is best to feed and dress the child, so he thinks about sending something over if he has something there.

Now that the weather is a little warmer, the things he sent over before were directly thrown into Chu Mingguo's yard, and he thought that he would throw the beans into the yard later.

After talking to Chu Mingguo for a while, Zheng Gong suddenly froze, and then Huo Di stood up, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "You are here with your father, after I send you something, I have to go to the laboratory!" ”

I just chatted, didn't say anything related to scientific research, didn't even say some advanced formulas, and didn't know what, and suddenly thought of the breakthrough direction in the current stagnant project.

He had to go back and record it and deduce it again!

Just took a step, he came back again, and there were words in his mouth, "No, no, I have to find a note to write it down, what if I forget it on the way back to the lab?" What about the pen, what about the paper?! ”

He didn't see what he wanted, like an ant on a hot pot, and he was so anxious that a fine layer of sweat appeared on his head.

Seeing that he wanted to bite his fingers and write the ground, Chu Xi quickly opened Chu Mingguo's bedside table according to his memory of yesterday, took out a pen and paper, and handed it to him with bated breath, for fear of breaking his train of thought, he didn't dare to say a word.

Zheng Gong didn't care who handed it over, took the pen and paper, squatted on the edge of the stool without paying attention to it, raised his hand to put the pen on the paper, but just as he was about to pick up the pen, he suddenly realized that this was not an office.

He paused, looked up at Chu Xi, and hesitated for a while.

Seeing this, Chu Xi waved his hand, walked out of the ward directly, and gently closed the door intimately.

Zheng Gong quickly lowered his head and brushed the thoughts and ideas just now on the paper. The more he wrote, the clearer his thoughts became, and unconsciously, time passed quickly, and he didn't feel anything when he was only immersed in it.

Chu Xi was still standing at first, waited for half an hour, didn't hear the movement inside, she stood up and walked around for more than ten minutes, and finally squatted at the door of the ward.

In the ward, Zheng Gong held a pen, raised his head occasionally, looked at Chu Mingguo unconsciously, and muttered in thought, "I think the locking of this fairing is ......."

He didn't mean to let Chu Mingguo answer, it was purely an unconscious self-question, and then he conducted preliminary reasoning and dialectic.

The voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, not to mention that Chu Xi was outside, even in the house, and if he was not close to him, he could not be heard.

Zheng Gong was a little close to Chu Mingguo, he didn't know that every time he spoke, Chu Mingguo's brain was extremely active, especially when Zheng Gong raised questions and overthrew himself, but he still couldn't break through that thin fog.

It was dark late in Xinjiang Province, and it was still bright at six or seven o'clock, and Chu Xi looked at the dizzying blue sky outside, and always felt that it might be morning.

When the head nurse pushed the car over again, she saw Chu Xi squatting at the door of the ward, subconsciously wanting to go faster, but after thinking about it, the little nurse said that Zheng Gong hadn't come out yet, so she suddenly slowed down her pace, two or three meters away from the ward, and beckoned to Chu Xi with a humming voice.

Chu Xi stood up and walked over to her.

Head Nurse: "Zheng Gong is still inside?" ”

Since Chu Gong was unconscious, this group of people who came to see him occasionally came to have inspirational ideas, and when they wanted to write down their ideas immediately, they were so anxious that they jumped to their feet and didn't say anything, and they also liked to drive out the people in the ward, for fear of leaking a little scientific research information.

Later, the dean heard about it, and specially asked people to put paper and pen on Chu Mingguo's bedside table, for fear of delaying their work.

At this time, I guess there is a new idea.

Chu Xi nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Alas, these children are just adding to the chaos!" The head nurse complained, "I said I came to see Chu Gong, and occasionally delayed my work." ”

The key is that the patient is hungry, and she is not fed on time, she is always scratching in her heart, and she can't wait to catch people out and throw them away.

However, in the end, they still didn't dare to disturb their work.

"It should be soon." Chu Xi glanced back at the ward, then at the sky outside, and suddenly wasn't sure when Zheng Gong would go in, "Probably...... Got two hours? ”

In other places, you can also see the sun to roughly infer the time, in Xinjiang Province, she ...... Not yet.

However, it should have been two hours since Zheng Gong got to the edge of the stool, right?

She felt like it had been almost this time anyway!

The head nurse held the handle of the dining cart and glared at the door of the ward, in the end, she was still anxious about the patient, and aired, "I'll tell the dean to open a room for them to save the patient's time!" ”

How long will this have to be? She had heard of these people engaged in scientific research, and it was common for her not to sleep for days and nights!

Chu Xi smiled, "Wait a little longer." ”

It's time to feed, but half an hour in the evening, it's still acceptable.

She has only seen one case of this situation so far, and although she can't say that she can empathize with it, she also knows that inspiration is fleeting, and if she doesn't write it down in time, she may forget it completely in the next second. For example, a national scientific research project, once there is a new breakthrough direction, it is definitely an exciting thing. Not to mention lying on the stool, it is not impossible to lie on the ground to record the calculus.

The head nurse waited for ten minutes, but no one came out, glanced at her watch, and told Chu Xi, "You look at the time, after half an hour, if no one comes out, go to the doctor's office to find me." ”

When the time comes, call their leaders to deal with it!

"Hmm." Chu Xi nodded, "You go over, I know where the doctor's office is." ”

She didn't go back to the ward just now after fetching water, so she went to look at the layout of the hospital. Following the instructions above, several critical locations were identified, one of which was the doctor's office.

The head nurse confirmed that she really knew how to get around the office, and then left with confidence.

Chu Xi leaned against the wall, quietly waiting for Chu Gong to come out, and when there was a sweet taste in her mouth, she realized that she had unconsciously peeled a piece of candy and stuffed it into her mouth.

Stunned for a moment, she couldn't help but laugh.

Okay, just eat, just pass the time.

And Zheng Gong was still muttering in the ward, every time he asked himself, he recorded the questions he asked, and then wrote down the possibilities that he initially thought of. By now, the white paper was densely filled with all kinds of questions and entry points.

It's unexpectedly neat, like a board book, which makes it clear at a glance.

When the preliminary dialectical focus of the last question was written down, Zheng Gong slapped his thigh and laughed out loud.

This direction and starting point should be the most likely breakthrough point for success in the past six months!