When Fan Xiaofan returned home that evening, she contacted Mr. Lin to inform him of the unusual situation.
Mr. Lin said he would investigate the matter.
He also praised Fan Xiaofan's keen attitude, saying with a smile, "We once had a comrade who noticed a change in the dust on the floor and realized that someone had broken into his home. Later, he even caught the culprit."
At this time, countless people are watching China; they themselves can't even count them all.
The only thing to do is to be more vigilant.
Mr. Lin took Fan Xiaofan's words very seriously. After hanging up the phone, he immediately ordered someone to investigate Fan Ye.
When Fan Ye returned home, her aunt grumbled about how useless she was, but also felt unlucky that she had been caught red-handed by her grandparents while she was looking for trouble.
After giving Fan Ye some brown sugar and egg water, let her rest in the room.
Fan Ye sat on the bed, wrapped in a not-so-thin quilt, yet still felt a chill all over her body—a strange sense of fear.
Will that incident cause her trouble...?
The next morning, when Aunt Fan was supposed to be at work, she noticed her daughter hadn't gotten up for a long time. Curious, she went into the house and found her daughter feverish and talking incoherently…
"I...I didn't see anything..."
"It's none of my business..."
"Don't..." kill me...
Aunt Fan anxiously nudged Fan Ye, but only saw her lips move slightly as if trying to hear clearly, yet she could only hear intermittently and unclearly.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Several police officers in smart uniforms stood at the door and asked in a friendly manner if Comrade Fan Ye was home, as they had some questions for her.
Aunt Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, opened the door, and the group went into the house. They found that Fan Ye's fever had reached the point where an egg could be boiled in it. This couldn't go on; if it continued like this, he might become mentally impaired.
They rushed the person to the hospital, waiting until the person recovered before asking any questions.
*
Research Institute.
In just over two weeks, the people inside got used to the fact that the research institute had a strange new research room. No one was seen from Monday to Saturday, and they would rest on time on weekends. Everyone inside was tight-lipped, and they were very secretive about what they were researching.
However, everyone has their own things to do, and when the topic comes up occasionally, it seems like a joke.
In a short period of time, He Zizhao and Zhang Wenyue had already changed their original views. Before Fan Xiaofan arrived, they had already arrived at the research lab and begun preparations.
Although I still don't have a clear idea of what to do, I know where to make some basic preparations.
After arriving at the research lab, Fan Xiaofan instructed the two to cut, clean, and dry the original glass sheet. Making bulletproof glass requires constantly testing its pressure resistance; if a problem occurs in any step, all efforts will be in vain.
For Fan Xiaofan, these experiments were something she could easily grasp the essence of after just one trial and error. However, she didn't intend to show off. What seemed like a random act was actually guiding He Zizhao and Zhang Wenyue to test things out step by step.
She is increasingly convinced that what she can do alone is limited, but what about cultivating more people who can contribute to science and technology?
The past is perhaps too distant for her to imagine. It turns out that some people really do go hungry, that backwardness invites aggression, that even Guo Jia's legitimate requests are rejected, and that the right to speak is a luxury. It turns out that the price to pay for learning something is greater than imagined.
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