(Degree of Literature) Early in the morning, Lin Qian's parents got up early.

I originally planned to have breakfast at home, but I didn't think that as soon as the two sat down to see if each other's noses were not noses and faces, the two drove away angrily in their respective cars.

At that time, Zhang Meng was sleeping hazy and did not hear Lin Qian's parents arguing.

Lin Mo habitually got up early, wore pajamas, combed her hair straight, put on a rabbit headband, and didn't wait for Zhang Meng and Lin Qian, reading a book while eating breakfast. This is the state of her daily life at home, loose and quiet.

After breakfast, I drank a glass of pure milk, then entered the study, stayed quietly in the study until half past seven, and then returned to my bedroom to decorate myself, picked out a few clothes to try, and finally chose a beige dress.

At this time, Lin Qian and Zhang Meng stretched their waists and got up.

Lin Qian brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth, and ran to the hall on the first floor to eat breakfast with a fluffy messy hair.

Zhang Meng washed up and dressed neatly before going downstairs.

At this moment, what should be faced must be faced, there is no news from Mr. Meng's side, Lin Jian contacted Zhen Yi and asked how sure he was, and Zhen also said half and half.

Half and half, success and failure account for 50% each, if it really goes back, whether to notify his parents before this, Zhang Meng is full of entanglement, but seeing that his parents must have gone to work at this time, they must not answer the call, Zhang Meng had to call his brother.

"What's the matter, wait a minute, your sister-in-law and I are going to work."

"It's fine."

Hearing his brother's voice, Zhang Meng originally had a lot of words, and he didn't know where to start, he was busy hanging up his mobile phone, Zhang Meng hurriedly said, "Brother, treat your sister-in-law well." ”

"Your kid's tone is wrong, is there something wrong, if you are embarrassed to tell your parents, tell me."

"It's not a big deal, I can solve it myself, I'm just afraid that it will ......"

"Just in case! Don't worry, I'll carry it for you, okay, don't talk about it, your sister-in-law is urging me, I'll hang up first. ”

Just said a few words, and there was a sound of "doodoo" in my ears.

If he is not there in the future, maybe this is Zhang Meng's last phone call with his family, and I don't know what his brother will think at that time. Zhang Meng smiled instead, if he was no longer in this world at that time, why should he think about so many things in the future.

Around noon, there was still no news from Mr. Meng's side.

Lin Jian came over with a contract with some compensation clauses for Zhang Meng after success and failure.

Lin Lian's work is not leaky, the difference between the number of compensation for success and failure, Zhang Meng counted it carefully, the difference is several zeros, gambling on this life, parents will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, with money, they will only be sad for a year or two at most, and the days after that will be comfortable.

It's ironic, but this is life, it's not easy to live, cherish it.

The atmosphere in the company was extremely depressing, Lin Mo accompanied Zhang Meng and Lin Qian early in the morning, and then left in a hurry. However, Lin Qian never left, and for a moment, Lin Qian wanted to say something, but in the end, Mu Mu's pestle didn't say a word there.

According to Zhang Meng's inference, Lin Qian's words are nothing more than comforting words such as "Don't worry, it will be fine", but during this time Zhang Meng and Lin Qian's relationship, Lin Qian must also know that Zhang Meng doesn't need these words at all, first, it is not necessary, and secondly, Zhang Meng's heart is like a mirror, half and half, just like throwing a coin, either heads or tails.

The time agreed between Lin Jian and Zhen Yi was really half past three in the afternoon, and at noon, Zhang Meng ate with relish, and occasionally remembered the dishes cooked by his grandfather, but seeing that the time was almost up, it was time to go.

Zhang Meng seemed to be casual for most of the day, but when she really walked on the way to the operating table, she couldn't help but "burp" in her heart, "This is coming!" ”

In the face of death, it is inevitable that his feet will not be weak, but Zhang Meng is still firmly supporting his feet, taking heavy steps, there is a hospital in front of him, and the terminal station - I don't know if it is Zhang Meng's terminal station.

Zhen Yi came out to greet him and said something to Lin Lian, Zhang Meng's ears were panicked, and his heartbeat was very tight, so he didn't listen to what they said. Where is reason, reason has been suspended in the air, at this time, let's recall the good things in the past, as for those bad ones, now Zhang Meng thinks that it is also beautiful.

"Are you ready?"

Zhang Meng just nodded.

"Relax, you'll be fine."

Zhang Meng still just nodded......

It seems, there is no longer a seem......

"Which way did the door open, which way did the road go, who is here, where am I......" In a trance, like a backward time and space, time refracted an arc, reflecting on Zhang Meng's face.

Touching the end of his life so closely, Zhang Meng couldn't help but look up at the sun hanging high in the sky.

"This way."

A strong smell of medicine came to my face.

"Bell bell bell" broke the silence with that string of piercing ringtones.

"Hey, Mr. Meng."

Lin Jian suddenly waved his hand, signaling Zhang Meng, Lin Qian, and Zhen to stop.

"Found a way."

The sonorous and powerful five words in it, including Zhang Meng, instantly stretched everyone's brows.

"Really?"

"Really."

Since it was Mr. Meng who spoke, he was 100% sure.

Lin Jian breathed a long sigh of relief.

Lin Qian couldn't help but clench his fists.

Zhen also did not add words.

Zhang Meng, on the other hand, has no emotions in his heart, is 100% sure of what it is, and he doesn't have to struggle with the half-half-half-coin toss decision - well, Zhang Meng said, "I finally don't have to braid." ”

Mr. Meng's laboratory is in the provincial capital, which is only half an hour's drive away.

The scenery along the way is so beautiful, and for a moment Zhang Meng really wanted to open her arms and embrace these beauties.

It's high-speed, it's dangerous, and it's important to keep a little life.

When I met Mr. Meng, he said a lot of things, probably saying that after their accurate calculations overnight, what gamma system could be used for what resonance principle could be used to forcibly guide the first generation of neutrons, but ...... However, this instantly made Zhang Meng's face twitch slightly, "However, because it is forcibly extracted from the first generation of neutrons, there is a half chance that some parts of the human body may be damaged." ”

The general situation is as follows: the heart is damaged, and there may be myocardial infarction, heart disease, etc.; Nervous system disorders, leading to endocrine disorders, hemiplegia is also possible; There is also the possibility of impact on the brain, local brain death, transient amnesia, permanent amnesia...... After such a line down, it was scary to death, and for a moment Zhang Meng wanted to just go with it.

These are the worst-case scenarios, and the best thing is that nothing will happen, and it will only take 24 hours of observation after forced withdrawal.

Suddenly hell, then heaven, and then hell, and then hell, there is nothing more tormenting in the heart than this.

The matter has come to this point, we have to go, "Come on", Zhang Meng said impassionedly.

"Relax, just get some sleep." Ming Wei, who had been following Teacher Meng, said in Zhang Meng's ear that there were not so many possibilities, and in their laboratory, the chance of missing was almost zero.

Ming Wei is not good-looking, and his smile is not very clear, but looking at his appearance, it is extremely reassuring.

Lying on a CT-like instrument, his left hand checked a needle hole similar to an injection, and there was a rumbling sound in his ears, like an ant drilling along the blood vessels in the body, I thought it would take a long time, Zhang Meng closed his eyes as if he was asleep for a while, and his ears came, "Okay." ”

"So fast." Zhang Meng's first reaction was that this speed was too fast.

I only saw the first-generation neutrons that looked like maggots, lying quietly in a pinhole-like glass test tube.

Ming Wei walked in and patted Zhang Meng, revealing his standard smile, pulled out the pinhole, and then motioned to Zhang Meng not to move, saying that he would take a set of full-body scans and send them to Zhen Yi, so that he could see Zhang Meng's various indicators, and that he needed to scan every hour.

In the first scan, the indicators were still high.

In the second scan, the indicators have already begun to decline.

Zhang Meng did not leave the laboratory in the past 24 hours, but life continued as usual, eating and drinking, until the 24 hours were approaching, and all indicators had reached the normal range.

"After scanning this time, you can go back, but it stands to reason that you will enter a period of physical weakness, and you can just recuperate." Zhang Meng likes to listen to Ming Wei's words, simple and clear, and some small situations may occur in the future.

The last scan, the most comprehensive and systematic complete scan, I don't know why, there was something in Zhang Meng's body drilling into his body, and he saw a series of strange garbled characters in a trance, and his head seemed to be receiving some strange signals.

"No, it's still the same way of looking at it." Even through a wall, Zhang Meng could clearly see that Teacher Meng was sitting on a huge computer and typing something into it.

Ming Wei, who was on the side, had a slightly gloomy face, and said to Teacher Meng as if he had nothing to do, "Teacher, do you really want to do this?" ”

"Do you still want to command me?"

"Students don't dare."

"What are they going to do to me." Zhang Meng felt bad, but his body was as heavy as a thousand gold, and he couldn't move at all.

Time was passing, Zhang Meng couldn't move and struggle, and he fell asleep unconsciously. In the dream, Zhang Meng vaguely entered another world, with a huge digital head floating in front of him, talking about some strange data.

In his sleep, Zhang Meng felt that he had become a huge hard disk, and the data he read was sometimes fast-forward and sometimes backward, and in a trance, Zhang Meng was standing in the game "The Outer World", opening the storage bag at will, which stored the water weapons used in the previous game.

This is Nanping Village, the picture is terrifyingly real, the road he has walked before, re-onto the side, the old village chief, the various bosses of the commodity street, the monsters and beasts that can be seen everywhere - the god of death, he was imprisoned in a dark place, suddenly, he raised his head, and his deep gaze fell on Zhang Meng, so frightened that Zhang Meng screamed.

After waking up, Lin Qian was sitting next to Zhang Meng, Lin Jian was driving in front of him, and the sunset left a piece of red ying, Lin Qian squeezed out a smile, "You wake up." "Literary

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