On October 31st, the last day of October, the materials analysis team submitted the alloy steel data that most satisfied Ling Yue.
Ling Yue looked at the test data listed above, her eyes smiling into a small crescent shape: "It can be manufactured now. Thank you for your hard work."
After saying that, Yu Hongzhen let out a long breath. Even though it took more than ten days, he finally got it done, and it took less time than the original research time given.
After the notice of manufacturing materials was issued, all steps were carried out in an orderly manner.
It was not until the next day that Ling Yue woke up in a daze and felt her heart pounding.
She had never had such a reaction before. For a moment, Ling Yue looked at the dark surroundings with both curiosity and confusion.
This feeling made her very uneasy, but she couldn't find the source.
"Number Seven, why do I feel a little uneasy?"
Ling Yue asked softly.
007 was just an emotionless robot. He immediately pulled out some books on cardiology and showed them to Ling Yue.
[Manufacturer, my heart is beating abnormally, which may be a problem. Can you see if there are any symptoms that match yours?]
Ling Yue: ...You are the one who is sick.
Knowing that she couldn't get anything out of Number Seven and that she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, Ling Yue simply sat up and turned on the desk lamp.
There is silence all around. Before the welding starts, these people can rest at night. Once the welding process begins, in order to ensure precision, they need to work in the dark and sleep during the day.
She opened the door and found two guards still standing there. It seemed as if these people had gotten used to it. Even though she had distributed all the information, the guards at the door showed no intention of retreating.
I looked around and saw that there was still a heat wave outside at night. This is in the south, and the weather has not cooled down so quickly.
After thinking about it, I went back to my room.
When they came in and out, they saw two guards stunned, not understanding what Ling Yue was doing.
Finally, she made it to daytime and her heartbeat returned to normal, but the feeling of last night still left a deep impression on her.
Until An Kexin came over and saw that Ling Yue looked unhappy, she asked:
"Teacher, have you not had enough rest recently? You don't look well. How about I call a doctor to check you out?"
Ling Yue shook her head when she heard this. This feeling was not physical discomfort.
"No, but my heart was pounding last night. I felt a little uneasy and didn't sleep well."
An Kexin's heart trembled, but when it was brought up now, Ling Yue was usually very resistant and would just say that she was fine.
Make a note of this matter first, and report it when you go out. No matter what, you must let Ling Yue check it out.
Now he still comforted her, "Teacher, you don't have to worry too much. Dean Qian has been following the progress. There are no problems. If there are any, he will come to you as soon as possible."
Worry?
As an orphan, she has never had this kind of mentality. Was she worried last night?
But she had never worried about her research, and this time was no exception.
"By the way, let me tell you something strange." An Kexin leaned close to Ling Yue and whispered:
"When I was a kid, I had this same experience at my grandmother's house. I thought something was wrong with my body and was scared for a long time, but nothing happened. But after I got home, I found out that my brother had fallen from a tree, and it was exactly the same as when I had heart palpitations. Teacher, isn't that amazing?"
As an atheist, An Kexin didn't believe in these things, but now when it was mentioned, she found it very strange.
Her words reminded Ling Yue that there was nothing wrong with her body and she didn't need to worry about the project. What if there were things in the world that science couldn't explain?
Thinking about it, Ling Yue pondered for a moment.
Qian Zilin was by her side, in good health. Zhao Shi, the person she was most worried about, was also monitoring the workshop well. Sister Wu had Comrade Xiang Zhong by her side, and if anything happened, Comrade Xiang Zhong would definitely contact him first. And Deng He was working on the atomic bomb...
Wait, the atomic bomb!
She remembered that history books recorded that Mr. Deng's health deteriorated due to nuclear radiation.
Ling Yue's eyes widened, and An Kexin was startled and called out quickly, "Teacher."
Ling Yue turned her eyes away from An Kexin's face in a daze.
"I have something to do, you go back first."
An Kexin didn't understand what was going on, but she still obediently went out and closed the door again: "Number seven, number seven, call up Mr. Deng's deeds."
Ling Yue said hurriedly.
How could she forget about this? Even though the planets are different, the current historical trajectory is the same. How could she be so careless?
Ling Yue slapped herself in the face.
Now we need to see which experiment caused it. By comparing it with the current progress of atomic bomb research, we can roughly calculate the time.
Number Seven didn't dare to delay and immediately turned over the interstellar history, which appeared before Ling Yue's eyes.
On the other side, after An Kexin went out, she did not go back, but ran directly to find Qian Zilin.
"Dean Qian, Dean Qian," An Kexin trotted over, panting and swallowing. "Dean, the teacher just said that she felt her heart pounding last night."
"What? Heart?" Qian Zilin was shocked. Heart problems are not small problems. If something really happens, it can be fatal.
An Kexin nodded: "I think the teacher's complexion is not too good. When I first went there, he looked a little pale, and later he became even paler."
"Dean, can you find a doctor to see the teacher? He must be sick."
Qian Zilin's face darkened when he heard this. If this wasn't illness, then what was it? "Okay, you go back first. I'll take the doctor over to take a look."
After saying that, he strode out, sent someone to find a doctor, and took people to Ling Yue's room.
At this time, Ling Yue had already found out the reason, which was caused by the first airdrop.
Ling Yue called Deng He three times, but no one answered. It was not until she saw Qian Zilin coming with his men that she lowered her wrist.
"Why is Uncle Qian here? Is there something wrong?"
Ling Yue narrowed her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in a white coat behind Qian Zilin.
An Kexin, this second traitor!
"It's okay, but I brought someone here for a physical exam today. I'll check on you first, and then have the people behind you check on you as well."
This is the line of speech I just thought of. If I just say directly, "You are sick, I will find a doctor to see you."
Ling Yue couldn't kick him out.
Ling Yue actually believed this. For the health of technicians and engineers, necessary inspections were essential.
Ling Yue stopped talking about "slandering" An Kexin and quietly let the doctor examine her.
They took her blood pressure and used a stethoscope, and after a lot of trouble, they even drew a tube of blood from her and took it away.
In order to make it look good, Qian Zilin even conducted a series of inspections in front of Ling Yue.
After the examination was completed, Qian Zilin was fine. He said hello to Ling Yue and left the room with the doctor.
Ling Yue let out a long sigh and continued to call Deng He.
Until I heard a gentle and powerful voice from the other side: "Hello, I'm Deng He, who are you?"
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