Chapter 571 The Third Wreckage

Germany, Greifswald.

Helix 7-X Lab.

Staring at the picture on the computer screen, Professor Kreber, who was sitting at the desk, held the mouse in his right hand and repeatedly dragged the progress bar of the video, burying his head there and thinking hard.

What is shown on the screen is the interview video of Lu Zhou on the Light of Science program.

Probably last night, that is, the day the program was broadcast, someone recorded it with self-made subtitles and uploaded it to Youtubie, and it received millions of hits.

For an ordinary popular science program, millions of hits are quite impressive, especially the video recording is quite rough. It can be seen that with the breakthrough of controllable fusion technology, this name, which had nothing to do with ordinary people, has also attracted widespread attention.

After learning the news, Kleiber immediately downloaded the video.

different from others.

What he is concerned about is not Lu Zhou's thoughts on controllable fusion, nor is he indifferent to a series of problems surrounding the "future technology" of controllable fusion. As a scholar like Lu Zhou, he only cares about one thing matter.

That's what he thinks about controlled fusion itself!

Whether it is a little idea, or a vague concept, even if it is just inspiration!

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find what he was looking for.

At this time, the voice of the assistant came from the side.

"professor?"

Rubbing the sour brows, Professor Kreber looked away from the screen, looking tiredly at the assistant sitting at the desk by the door.

"What's up, Price."

"You have been repeatedly dragging the mouse since an hour ago..." Seemingly startled by Professor Kreber's tired eyes, the young assistant who was planning to remind him of new emails opened his mouth and changed his words , "I mean...do you need help?"

"No... no, bring me a cup of coffee."

"OK."

Price immediately got up and walked quickly to the door.

Withdrawing his gaze from the door, he looked at the computer again, staring at the young man sitting in the studio, Professor Kreber's face was full of complexity.

It was a wrong decision to kick Huaguo out of ITER.

Whether it was before or now, he thinks so.

However, those politicians who made a wrong judgment on the situation will obviously not pay for their actions, or even honestly admit their mistakes.

If it is to be said that the only thing they have done to make up for their mistakes is that they have concentrated all their resources on stellarator research.

Now Huaguo has proved that this technical route is feasible, at least helping them eliminate more than eight out of nine options including tokamak, inertial restraint, anti-field pinching and other technical routes.

In addition, from the project participating units, as well as the scholars participating in the project, etc., which seem useless in the eyes of laymen, and are difficult to keep completely secret for large-scale scientific research projects, they can almost find a way Come up with an effective plan.

Of course, even knowing this, even with the crazy influx of international capital and national funds, even if more and more research institutions are involved, it is still not easy to walk the road that Huaguo recognized. things.

According to Professor Kleiber's own estimate, even if the whole of Europe puts its hopes on the Spiral 7-X laboratory, it will take at least ten years to complete the demonstration reactor project.

This is still under optimistic conditions.

If things weren't so rosy...

Perhaps twenty years may not be enough for them to argue...

In order to advance this project as much as possible, Professor Kleiber almost spared no effort to collect information about Lu Zhou, from his papers to his interview videos, read and watched these things, trying to share his inspiration.

To his distress, however, he found that doing so was a waste of time.

That man understands controlled fusion better than anyone.

If he doesn't want to reveal the secrets about controllable fusion, most likely no one will know from him.

Perhaps the only way out is to seek help from himself.

Although he also knows that this possibility is very slim...

"I have to go to Huaguo..." He muttered to himself, he stood up from the office chair, took off the coat on the hanger, put it on his body, and walked quickly to the outside of the laboratory.

About two or three minutes passed.

The office door opened again.

Price, who came back with freshly brewed coffee, was slightly taken aback looking at the empty office.

"……professor?"

What about people?

Just here.

...

On the night of New Year's Eve.

301 Hospital is much deserted.

Although there are still nurses staying behind and patients who have not been discharged from the hospital, it is much quieter than usual.

Lying in the empty ward, Lu Zhou was staring at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about some difficult math problems for others to pass the time.

As for Xiao Tong who was sitting next to him, he was lying on the table playing with his mobile phone.

This year's New Year's meal was eaten early at noon, and probably after the meal, my father and mother went to CCTV's No. 1 studio hall.

The tickets for the Spring Festival Gala were sent by Mr. Luo, a total of five tickets. In addition to Lu Zhou's family, even the hygienist in charge of his health was taken into consideration.

It's just that out of these five tickets, only two were used in the end.

One is that Lu Zhou doesn't particularly like crowded places, and the other is that he has no interest in the programs of the Spring Festival Gala. As for Xiaotong, she was so similar to him in this aspect, so she also stayed in the hospital.

As for Yan Yan, according to her, she seemed to have been to the Spring Festival Gala several times when she was a child, but she has no interest when she grows up. It seems not uncommon for these children of the big courtyard whose parents have some status to go to the Spring Festival Gala with their families.

Gradually, he began to feel a little bored. Lu Zhou suddenly thought that he hadn't used the system lottery yet, so he silently read the system and sank his consciousness into a pure white system space.

Almost at the same time, footsteps came from the corridor outside the ward.

Knocking lightly on the door, Chen Yushan pushed the door lightly and walked in.

"Hello~"

Worried about disturbing Lu Zhou, she deliberately lowered her voice and waved to Xiaotong who was sitting at the table.

Seeing Chen Yushan appearing at the door, Xiaotong's eyes lit up, she stopped playing with her mobile phone, and jumped off the chair.

"Sister? Why are you here?"

I don't know when, she also learned from Lu Zhou and called her senior sister.

Making a "shh" gesture to Xiaotong, Chen Yushan carefully pointed in the direction of Lu Zhou, then shook the plastic bag in her hand, and said happily: "Of course I brought you delicious food. .”

Looking at the dumplings in the plastic bag, Xiaotong's eyes sparkled: "Wow, it's dumplings, did you make them yourself?"

Chen Yushan said with some embarrassment: "Well... I have half of the credit, right? My grandma taught me the main thing. It would be great if I could taste like you."

"It definitely suits your taste. My brother and I have never been picky eaters," said proudly. Xiaotong suddenly thought of something, rolled his eyes slightly, and inadvertently showed a little devil's smile, "Speaking of which, Dr. Yan It seems that they are also making dumplings, so it seems that there is no need to worry about running out of dumplings for Chinese New Year this year."

Chen Yushan asked suspiciously, "Doctor Yan?"

Xiaotong nodded vigorously: "Yeah! It's the doctor's sister who is in charge of taking care of my brother. She just passed the dumpling-making activity organized by the hospital on New Year's Eve. She said she wanted to make some for us to eat... I guess it will take a while It's time to come."

Chen Yushan nodded suddenly.

She had heard about the hygienist from Lu Zhou, and her father who worked in the organization department had also talked to her about it.

For some reason, she had some subtle feelings in her heart.

As for what it was, she couldn't say very clearly.

But compared to such insignificant things, she was more worried about his health.

Putting the dumplings on the table, Chen Yushan walked to the side of the hospital bed, sat down on the stool, looked at his face, and looked at it quietly for a while.

Speaking of which, after knowing each other for so long, it was the first time she saw him asleep.

Always felt……

This feeling is quite fresh.

Perhaps he sensed her gaze.

At this moment, the person lying on the hospital bed moved his eyelashes slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Just in sight, Lu Zhou coughed slightly, and stretched out his hand to touch his face.

"Is there something on my face?"

Blushing, Chen Yushan quickly stood up from the stool.

Taking a half step back, she cleared her throat and said.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't do weird things while you were sleeping."

Xiaotong raised her hand with a smirk: "I can testify."

Looking at the energetic Xiaotong, Lu Zhou sighed and said, "I know... I just closed my eyes and rested. I didn't sleep at all, okay?"

He was drawing a lottery in the system just now.

According to his past experience, if there is any movement outside, he in the system space can also feel it.

However, this sentence to clarify the misunderstanding seems to have had the opposite effect.

Thinking of Chen Yushan who stared at him for a long time before and learned that he was not asleep at all, she was even more embarrassed now.

After clearing her throat, her face gradually turned red, and she quickly and abruptly changed the topic.

"...Are you feeling better?"

"It can't be better." Lu Zhou made a helpless expression, "It's better to say that I haven't been in the laboratory for so many days, and I feel like I'm getting rusty."

For some reason, Chen Yushan suddenly felt distressed when she heard this sentence and looked at Lu Zhou lying on the hospital bed.

Although she wanted to say something she cared about, after thinking about it for a long time, she still didn't say it in the end.

"My grandfather asked me to bring the dumplings."

Lu Zhou: "Grandpa?"

"Well...he saw you on the news and kept praising you as the pillar of the country at the dinner table. Later, when he knew that we knew each other, you don't know how surprised he was. Then, he urged I came here, and asked me to bring you some condolences, saying that I would like to thank you for your dedication to the scientific research of the motherland..."

Speaking of this, Chen Yushan smiled playfully and looked around, "Speaking of which, is there a kitchen here? You and Xiaotong haven't eaten yet. Seeing that you have suffered so much, Ben Guliang will Reluctantly, by the way, help you cook the dumplings and bring them over."

As soon as she heard that her senior was planning to serve them dumplings, Xiaotong's eyes lit up and she volunteered to raise her hand.

"I'll lead the way!"

Saying that, the little fellow smiled and grabbed the senior sister's arm, and led her out of the ward.

Looking at his gluttonous sister, Lu Zhou smiled and shook his head.

Resting his head on the soft pillow, he continued to look at the ceiling, recalling the thing he had drawn earlier.

It may be that during this period of hard work and hard work on the front line of scientific research work, it helped him accumulate a lot of metaphysical character.

This lottery draw really made his character explode.

The third piece of wreckage was lying quietly in his inventory.

Judging from the appearance alone, he seems to have drawn something extraordinary.

At the same time, he always felt that he was getting closer and closer to revealing the secrets of the system itself...

Uh, I really shouldn't set up flags randomly... QAQ