Chapter 285

"Squeak -"

He slammed the steering wheel and stepped on the brake. Zheng Jianguo leaned the Plymouth car against the roadside.

This well worded Mandarin can not be issued by international friends, even those Chinese and overseas Chinese.

Sure enough, not long after Zheng Jianguo parked his car on the side of the road, a familiar American English came from the radio: "the previous report is the broadcast announced by the Republic recently. Some commentators said that although it claimed to be a carrier rocket for launching satellites.

However, if the warhead part of the satellite is replaced with nuclear weapons, the Republic's launch vehicle may become its first intercontinental missile test launch.

This also explains why a Naval Formation composed of 18 ships appeared in the South Pacific earlier this month, that is, on May 3.

Previously, according to an unknown person within the military, the United States did not know the reason for the emergence of this fleet -- "

"Dongfeng 5? The east wind blows and the drums beat. I'm fat five. Who am I afraid of? "

An idea suddenly appeared in his mind. Zheng Jianguo suddenly became a little excited. Just with the excitement, I don't know how many pictures flashed in his mind, but he was also distracted by the Limerick he thought of: "fat five doesn't seem to be a Dongfeng log car? Log truck -- "

In his last life, Zheng Jianguo was the director of the emergency department of the bottom hospital, but his age of birth and years of experience also made him, like most of his peers, have a high understanding of the feelings of his family and country, and the country has a difficult and responsible attitude.

Therefore, after entering the new era, Zheng Jianguo learned a lot about the process of military development and technical principles with the help of developed networks. However, after rebirth, because the problem of food and clothing was not solved, he was covered up in an unknown corner by countless messy memories.

Now, with the Republic's intercontinental missiles appearing on the radio, the first thought in Zheng Jianguo's mind is the real name that still belongs to the top secret category. The second, with the Dongfeng log car with crooked attention, is a sub missile warhead that is still rare in current information reports.

After coming to the United States for a year and a half, Zheng Jianguo knew with the help of relatively developed information that this concept had been put forward for more than ten years. However, he did not see any reports on more specific information. At this time, with the understanding that this idea is confidential, he suddenly remembered the memory of weapons and equipment during the honeymoon between China and the United States.

However, with these memories, what flashed in Zheng Jianguo's mind was not the Black Hawk helicopter and fire control radar technology purchased in China during the honeymoon period, but the top secret information of ultra cutting-edge technology - F117, F22 and B2.

F117 is the first stealth aircraft in the world. If this aircraft entered the uninhabited territory in the Gulf War, it can be said that with its perfect record, it knocked off the chin of the world and even changed the way of war.

F22 is the first fifth generation fighter in service in the world.

B2 is the world's first stealth strategic bomber.

These are three real black technology aircraft that have been tested in actual combat. Even Zheng Jianguo doubted whether the United States had a project at this time. However, he soon found that it was useless to think of these aircraft. In terms of the current domestic economic situation, it was difficult to invest a lot of money in the development of the aircraft.

It's better to look directly in the strategic direction, such as adding a sub guided nuclear warhead to Dongfeng 5?

"The value of nuclear weapons is deterrence. In addition to nuclear weapons, they are conventional weapons, biological weapons and chemical weapons. Even if biological weapons are not good, they will hurt the enemy 10000 and lose 18000. Chemical weapons are easy to be attacked by people. They are men targeting Nobel prizes. Although Nobel is the father of modern explosives - sub nuclear weapons?"

Sitting in the air-conditioned Plymouth car, Zheng Jianguo thought about the steering wheel. His attention stopped on a picture flashed in his mind, and the whole person was completely stunned: "it seems that this is the most suitable and excuse at present -"

After cleaning up his mood, Zheng Jianguo quickly remembered this. He didn't need to make much effort. He could convince him by the lively fight in the south, but the process to be arranged should be "natural". Then he whistled happily and drove the car home quickly.

However, what Zheng Jianguo didn't expect was that as he parked his car in the garage and got off the car under the gaze of Zheng Fugui and Du Xiaomei, the telephone in the living room jumped up. Zheng Jianguo greeted the concern of the two old people and couldn't help laughing: "are you waiting for me?"

"Your mother is always worried about you driving the car into the ditch -"

Zheng Fugui swept his eyes from the car and fell on Zheng Jianguo's face. After half a sentence, he quickly realized that this was unlucky and immediately changed his mouth: "I'm worried about your safety."

"Zheng, don't talk if you can't speak. No one will treat you as a mute."

The smiling face suddenly straightened up. After scolding Zheng Fugui, Du Xiaomei turned to Zheng Jianguo and asked her to open the door. "Yang Na said you didn't work overtime before. Why did you work so late today and said you'd be home at 10:10 p.m. it's almost 11 o'clock --"

"Mom, it's 20 minutes from 11 o'clock. Such a rounding method is not good."

Zheng Jianguo said with a smile and entered the room. She saw Yang Na standing next to the telephone and talking to the microphone. At this time, she saw him appear. She took it off her ear and covered the microphone and said, "Jianguo, it's brother Zhao's phone. It's for you - the Embassy."

"Brother Zhao - oh."

In my mind, I didn't seem to have a few brother Zhao. Zheng Jianguo wore sandals and went to the phone to pick up the microphone. Before he put it in his ear, he heard a voice from the opposite side: "Jianguo, I'm Zhao Liangliang. Tell you good news, our launch vehicle has been successful!"

"Is this launch?"

Zheng Jianguo blinked a little, then looked at Yang Na next to him, covered the microphone and said, "Yang Na, turn on the TV and tune it to the news station to see if there is any domestic news --"

"Oh, OK!"

Yang Na glanced at him in surprise and turned to the big TV to change the channel. Zheng Jianguo stared at the beating TV picture, but said to the microphone, "that's a great joy. You should congratulate him with poetry. Come and get it in two days -"

“——”

Zheng Jianguo said it without emotion. She witnessed Yang Na, who tuned the TV, look back at him, but before he recovered, Zheng Fugui, who had been watching him, said, "Chen - Jianguo, are you going to write a poem? What's the big news? "

"Guo Jianguo?"

Zheng Jianguo just wanted to open her mouth. Du Xiaomei next to her had said something, and then turned to look at Yang Na in front of the TV. Zheng Fugui glared at Zheng Jianguo again and said to Zheng Jianguo, "the chicken soup my mother cooked for you is almost ready. I'll have a look."

"That would be great. OK, I know you're just home. I'll get it when I find you in two days, so I won't bother you."

Zhao Liangliang in the microphone quickly said and hung up the phone. Zheng Jianguo looked at Du Xiaomei's back and disappeared at the kitchen door. Then he looked at Zheng Fugui sympathetically and said, "Dad, what should you shout or shout? Yang Na is not an outsider. It's just that my mother has come to a place where she is not acclimatized. She may not feel any change in her mood, This is a normal reaction -- "

"Emotional change or normal reaction?"

While Zheng Fugui spoke, Zheng Jianguo realized that this statement had not been introduced into the United States, let alone the Republic that had just opened its door. He immediately held Yang Na's eyes and said, "yes, just like the mood of the injured patients, my mother just finished the operation, and the endocrine changes of her body will affect her mood, Haven't you noticed that she has lost her temper since she underwent surgery at the beginning of the year? "

"Is this your new concept?"

Yang Na adjusted the TV channel well, and a host who was talking appeared in the picture.

Zheng Jianguo looked at the words of the intercontinental missile under the goods and knew that it should be the carrier rocket said by Zhao Liangliang. He lost his interest in reading and said, "I also found the research conclusion in Japan when I checked the data in the library of Harvard Medical School last year.

It's not that my mother did hysterectomy, and I went to look again. In addition, as for the focus of Gubao hospital, I think it's also in the direction of Obstetrics, because I treated a premature maternal today - guess what I think of? "

"Premature parturients and obstetrics? Prenatal and post natal care? "

Full of shyness, she looked at Zheng Fugui. Yang Na obviously didn't expect that he would call Du Xiaomei our mother in front of this. Some pictures unsuitable for children flashed in her mind. She thought that the goods wanted to clarify the relationship between the two so that she could stay here at night. She couldn't help flying a white eye to him, but her mouth was not idle: "this is a direction."

"Well, it's also postpartum care -"

The elder brother Benshan who took the wrong book flashed in his mind, and Zheng Jianguo said to Yang Na with a straight face: "what I want to say is, in fact, I want to carry out scientific research on the custom of confinement, establish a long-term tracking information card for every pregnant woman who gives birth in Gubao hospital, and compare it between confinement and not doing it, Let's see if our traditional customs are bad or scientific. "

"You --"

Yang Na was immediately shocked and stared at Zheng Jianguo's face. Of course, she knew that although Yang Yuanming was separated from the Yang family, the deep-rooted degree of tradition began to be nurtured after birth, just as all European and American women who had heard of confinement would reject it. However, should we follow up and study this phenomenon?

This is a subject she never dreamed of!

"The hen soup is ready, Yang Na. Would you like some?"

Du Xiaomei's voice came faintly from the kitchen. After Yang Na recovered, she wanted to say she didn't drink. Unexpectedly, Zheng Jianguo first said, "Mom, give her half a bowl. Don't be too much."

"If you don't want to drink, you can't drink half a bowl -"

Because Zheng Jianguo and Yang Na had a conversation in Mandarin before, Zheng Fugui didn't understand why Yang Na didn't even have a shy expression after her son said to study confinement. After muttering a few words in her heart, she began to persuade her.

"Dad, you don't know my mother's soup. Her half bowl is almost the same as the whole bowl of others -"

Enjoying the worship of Yang Na, Zheng Jianguo smiled and said to Zheng Fugui, but unexpectedly, as if verifying his statement, Du Xiaomei took a bowl of chicken soup full of 8 points to the table in the living room, put it down and said, "this is half a bowl, Yang Na's! You two just drink here -- "

"Oh, OK, aunt ~"

Yang Na smiled all over her face and turned her mouth. Obviously, she endured some hard work. Just Du Xiaomei, who put down the bowl, smiled and looked at her. When she looked back, the smile on her face disappeared, looked at Zheng Fugui and said, "you want to drink and serve yourself -"

"Um ~"

Silently glancing at Zheng Jianguo, Zheng Fugui honestly went into the kitchen with her hands on her back. Then Du Xiaomei turned and followed in, sat down next to the table and said curiously, "how did you think of doing this research?"

"It's also an idea that I had when I came here. The woman here didn't sit in confinement after giving birth. At that time, I felt a little incredible. Today, I saw the premature pregnant woman admitted to the emergency room. On the way to the emergency room, I thought it could be a subject for follow-up research -"

With Yang Na sitting at the table, Zheng Jianguo said. After Zheng Jianguo said, Du Xiaomei came to her with a bowl of chicken soup. It was full, but she didn't spill any. She continued to say, "Mom, you also go and drink some. Don't drink too much. Half a bowl."

"OK, your father has drunk it, and your mother will go and serve it."

After Du Xiaomei put it down, she looked at them and said they turned and left. Zheng Jianguo stared at the oily chicken soup, then looked up at Yang Na and said, "drink this in summer. You remember to go to the drugstore to get some vitamin supplement tablets when you come tomorrow. You also remember to drink some. Don't get angry."

"Yes."

When Yang Na wanted to speak, she saw Zheng Fugui carrying a bowl out. She couldn't help glancing at Zheng Jianguo sitting in front of her. She felt that the goods were used to enjoying and sat here calmly waiting for her parents to serve.

In her heart, she decided to talk about it when she looked back. Yang Na said, "your idea is very constructive. If there is no scientific basis, it can help hundreds of millions of Chinese women avoid the pain of confinement.

If there is a scientific basis in it, it is the result of benefiting billions of women all over the world -- "

Looking at a face that seemed to be full of worship light, Zheng Jianguo sat down regardless of Zheng Fugui next to him. With a smelly face, he picked Yang Na's eyebrows and said, "am I powerful?"

"No one says he's powerful. You have to let others praise you ~"

I don't know what they said. Zheng Fugui sat down and heard that he didn't mean to be modest at all. He opened his mouth. Unexpectedly, he saw Yang Nafei nodding quickly and said, "Uncle Zheng, Jianguo is very powerful!"

"Chicken soup can't block your mouth. Drink it quickly and go to bed."

Before Yang Na's voice fell, Du Xiaomei sat at the table and said that Zheng Jianguo quickly lowered her head and drank the warm chicken soup, so there was only the sound of sucking in the whole room.