After the embarrassed expression, Delin walked out of the backstage quickly, and before he went out, he looked back at Shanhu again, although it was far away, but Shanhu still knew Delin's face very clearly, his upper and lower eyelids were slightly bulging, but he was not squinting, this kind of helpless expression Shanhu has really not been uncommon these years. However, her response was still a schematic wink and nod on top of her usual calm expression, but the amplitude was so small that no one else could notice it, but Delin at the door felt it clearly.

Delin turned his head and stepped out of the backstage door to the outer hall, then turned right and headed straight for the back hall of the concert hall, and as he went, he applied for the right to relocate. Going to a hidden corner of the back hall, Delin opened the entrance to the fourth space.

This time Delin felt a little different from usual, although Delin knew that the so-called fourth space did not mean that there was really a new space in the "fourth" dimension, but that the space of the fourth dimension was originally there, but human beings were an animal that could be compromised, as long as they could survive in the three-dimensional space they felt, there was no need to care about the space above the third dimension, of course, the dimension of time was not counted. Therefore, the so-called fourth space of Triple H is to use the fourth dimensional space that people can't feel to replace one of the dimensions on the xyz three-dimensional that people usually feel, once the existence of a conventional three-dimensional space is migrated to the fourth space, the consciousness of the person who stays in the regular three-dimensional space will not feel his existence at all, as long as the projection angle is perpendicular to the dimension being replaced. Generally speaking, the dimension to be replaced is the z-dimension, which is also known as z-H migration within Triple H, and the space that is felt is called z-H space, which is now exclusive to Triple H's medical system, because this migration is the fastest and it is easy to project vertically.

In addition to the z-H space, any conventional dimension can theoretically be replaced, and with the current technology mastered by Triple H, the x-S space and y-M space migration have also been realized, and even a technology called double T has already been put into practical use.

Now, Delin is in the monitoring room, and although it is very familiar to the senses, this familiarity does not come from the monitoring room itself. When Delin retrieved the data of the operation just now, every parameter and process that had been confirmed by himself was not bad at all. "Maybe I'm too sensitive." Apparently, Delin confirmed that he had not entered any other Fourth Dimension.

"How the hell did he fix it?" Delin was very curious about Pierre's surgical technique just now, the principle was not difficult for him to understand, but if the real way to implement it was really to rearrange every atom, "It took six hours just now, oh my God, it's an impossible task!" "This involves brain cell regeneration technology, and what Edlin has learned before is that this technology is only in the clinical development stage in Triple H's cranial nerve laboratory, which means that the clinical implementation technology has not yet been perfected, let alone performing such a surgery on Stephen Lee. Thinking of this, Delin got goosebumps on his back, and then sweat broke out again. Because he knew that the head of this laboratory was none other than Pierre.

"Pierre, are there any other research projects that are A-class?" Delin was even more worried about Stephen Lee. He decisively invoked Stephen Lee's brain surgery data. "Please verify the password." A row of cues is reflected in Delin's visual center. "Sure enough, it was a non-clinical safety surgery. Pierre, Pierre......", Delin frowned and shook his head as he recalled the A-rank password.

"Password verification failed."

"How is that possible?!" Delin couldn't help but blurt out. Although the A-level password is not used many times, it is impossible to forget it as the person in charge of the medical system. Delin tried again, but still didn't pass, which made Delin feel incredible.

However, what is even more unbelievable is that Delin finally tried the highest password "A+" level opened by the system, but he still couldn't verify it. Delin simply began to wonder if he hadn't entered the fourth dimension at all, but had entered Inception. This hesitation made him feel as if he was weightless, and he didn't listen to his whole body.

On the one hand, he was about to go back to accompany Shanhu and Antina, and on the other hand, he was anxious to know about Stephen Lee's surgery.

"Verified." The system's sudden prompt made Delin extremely frightened all of a sudden. He couldn't believe he could pass this layer of password verification. Just when he was thinking about Shanhu and An Yuanna, the scene of Shanhu holding the newborn An Yuana flashed in his mind. He didn't dare to think any further. In order to avoid it, for the sake of curiosity, and for the sake of Stephen Lee's condition, he immediately retrieved this operation data.

However, with such a large amount of data, it takes 60 seconds to transmit it in the ultra-high-speed entangled mirror of Triple H, which means that the number of bytes is at least 10 to the 20th power. Delin ignored this and immediately began to browse the data, but Delin only read the first 128-bit code and stopped.

That encoding is Triple H's quantum-level universal data check bit. This means that if the operation can be carried out successfully, the probability of success is 1 in 10 billion, if only the existing known technology. All fluctuations and collapses have a direct impact on the success of the final surgery. And how was Pierre able to complete such an order of magnitude of data in 6 hours? Delin lay in his work recliner, eyes open, staring at the back of the ceiling of the monitoring room, slumped in a daze.

"Stephen Lee, Hughes, Ann Shanhu, Ann Juana......" Delin unconsciously read the names of these people until Fang Rong's call came in. I didn't expect you to be in the monitoring room today. Fang Rong said casually, and then immediately cut to the chase, "When will you be able to double the exchange load of secondary M+ cells?" Last time, you said it wouldn't take too long. ”

"Ah, I'll be back next week to see how the lab goes. That's what you're doing for this? Delin asked rhetorically.

"Or else?" Fangrong is not reluctant.

"Yes." Delin wasn't ready to talk anymore, but he knew that Fang Rong must have just come down from an operation, and it must have been that the second-level M+ cells didn't work right away, so she waited.

Delin propped himself up, then lowered his head, his hair hanging loosely, and shook twice in front of his forehead. "Okay, go with them!" Delin slapped his hands on his thighs, slid his palms to his knees, and then stood up with his upper body, walked out of the monitoring room, and went straight back to the hotel room.

He went to take a hot shower, didn't think about anything, or rather didn't want to think about anything, and just like that until eight o'clock, he went to the diner-room to eat with Shanhu, Angela, and Hughes, and it really should have been just a meal.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw that there were already four people in the reserved place, and the extra one was Sancho. He took his seat and nodded to Sancho, took a sip of his grape juice, and began to feast, seemingly enjoying his meal, but what he was eating, if you asked him at once, he might not be able to answer.

But the amazing thing is that Delin can also subconsciously ask a very appropriate and timely question: "What time do you plan to take off tomorrow morning?" Delin's gaze turned to Sancho, and there was no shortage of forehead lines.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you yet, we plan to take off at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, will you come with us?"

"Of course, I'll go with you." Delin said as he shoved a large piece of foie gras into his mouth. Sancho looked at Delin, and wanted to say something more, but swallowed back the words.

Although Shanhu and Hughes were chatting about the music, and Antina seemed to be very sensible to discuss them together from time to time, she saw Delin's state in her eyes. She got up, walked behind Delin, bent down, leaned over Delin's chair, and whispered, "Honey, I seem to feel a little cold, can you help me get an overcoat down?" ”

Delin turned his head suddenly, and gasped, although the moment was very short, and it was only from the side, but Shanhu saw it, and saw Delin's puzzled eyes. And she knew that this doubt was doubting her, because at that moment Delin's sideways eyes fell on her face, yes, it was her face. Shanhu forcibly held back the hesitation and apprehension in her heart, maintained an idle expression, and looked at Delin affectionately.

"Okay, I'll go get it, is it the bean paste-colored?" Delin had long since regained his senses.

"No, it's the smog blue." Shanhu looked at Delin with both eyes, and that candid, but straightforward gaze landed on the edge of Delin's lower eyelid. Delin immediately took a step sideways and stood up, "I know where," subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and put it aside, "Take it off immediately." With that, he turned around, gestured to Hughes and Sancho, and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

Shanhu looked at Delin's back, his jaw trembled, and at the moment when he disappeared out of the restaurant door, he finally couldn't hold back, and tears overflowed his eyes.