"Xiao Wu, what happened?"
"Is it sweet and sick?"
After receiving a call from his wife, he Yaohua temporarily left his official business and hurried to the military hospital.
"... Tiantian shed a lot of nosebleed and fell into a coma!"
Seeing her daughter sent to the emergency room, Wu Zhuoya finally breathed out a sigh.
But her hands were still shaking slightly, and her mind was full of pictures of her daughter covered with blood.
She stared at the door of the emergency room. After a long time, she said to her husband, "in addition, there are some things in the drawer of Tiantian's desk. Go and have a look!"
"Ha?" he Yaohua was stunned and asked him to see what was in his daughter's desk.
Originally, listening to his wife's solemn tone on the phone, he Yaohua thought something big had happened.
Of course, it's no small matter that my daughter is ill in the main hospital.
However, he Yaohua knows his wife. She is not a person who only cares about her family.
Even if the house is on fire, his wife will not easily call him back from the unit.
Today, his wife just did it and urged him urgently. He Yaohua's first reaction was: it should be related to work!
But, but——
How could his wife let him look for things in his daughter's desk drawer?
If it were for other children, even he Weihong and he Yaohua, who are still in college, would not think it too absurd.
He Tiantian?
The little daughter just picked up from the countryside.
He Yaohua doesn't mean to despise his own daughter, but he Tiantian's conditions are there.
After only a few years of primary school, he is barely illiterate.
I don't care about serious things on weekdays, except eating and drinking.
The little girl doesn't seem to care much about anyone or anything. Her eyes shine only when she sees meat and money.
He Yaohua racked his brains and couldn't think of a relationship between his daughter and work.
"I can't say a word or two clearly. Go and see it yourself!"
Wu Zhuoya rubbed her eyebrows. Her own brain was a little confused. She couldn't analyze it logically with her wife.
Besides, Wu Zhuoya is not a professional. Although she thinks the things on the manuscript paper are very important, she has no evidence.
Let professional people do professional things.
Thinking of this, Wu Zhuoya added, "is Lao Xu in? If he has time, let him have a look."
"Lao Xu? He's busy mending those drawings."
It's not easy to grab some information from the ashes. These days, the engineers and technicians who can count in the factory are "rescuing" without sleep and food.
"Then let the guards come back and have a look." Wu Zhuoya thought and suggested.
Xu is he Yaohua transferred to the military industry factory. For more than ten years, he Weijun has been influenced and has a strong interest in military industry.
When he was in college, he applied for the Department of mechanical engineering. After graduation, he was assigned to the factory. Now he is a technician and studies with old engineers like Lao Xu.
"... OK!" although he still doesn't quite understand what his wife means, he Yaohua believes that his wife is not aimless.
He sent someone to the factory to call he Weijun home. He Yaohua looked at the emergency room with the door closed. Knowing that his daughter couldn't get out for a while, he hurried home.
"Dad, the teacher is busy. Why are you calling me home?"
He Weijun hurried into the house and shouted as soon as he came to the living room.
He Yaohua had come to the small bedroom on the second floor one step in advance. He opened the drawer and took out the carefully placed drawings of Wu Zhuoya.
He Yaohua's eyes suddenly lit up after only reading the first page.
He was a layman, but he stayed in the factory all year round and listened to the discussions of old engineers and Soviet experts every day. He listened to some of them.
He also knows some key words or iconic graphics.
Especially these two days, he squatted in the conference room and watched a group of technicians mend with his own eyes. He was really impressed.
Now he saw more complete figures and formulas, and his hands trembled.
He eagerly turned over the drawings and looked at them one by one.
At this time, he Weijun's loud voice sounded.
He Yaohua immediately felt that he had a helper and hurriedly shouted, "guard, come on, I'm in Tiantian's room!"
"Dad, OK, what are you doing in the sweet house?"
He Weijun muttered and rubbed up the second floor.
"Eh, no, my mother said at dinner this morning that Tian Tian can almost be discharged today. Why? She hasn't been discharged yet?"
Although he Weijun doesn't like this sister who humiliates his family, he is still a close relative. He also cares about seeing her lying unconscious on the hospital bed.
If there weren't too many things in the factory recently, he Weijun would ask for leave to pick up his little sister with his mother.
"Tian Tian is ill again. She was sent to the military hospital by your mother and Wei Hong!"
He Yaohua said quickly, and then urged, "don't worry about saying this, come in quickly!"
"Sick again? Is your little sister all right?"
He Weijun was startled. What happened to his sister? Did she get any incurable disease?
How can I just get out of the hospital and get sick again?
And was taken directly to the military hospital?!
He Weijun muttered in his heart, but he ran in three steps and two steps.
After entering the door, he was about to continue questioning, but he saw his father reading endlessly with a stack of drawings.
"What is this?"
Xu Shi saw something related to his major. He Weijun was very curious. He asked and came up to check it together.
"Eh? This, this is the structure diagram of the R-type missile? And the calculation formula?"
He Weijun wanted to continue to ask his sister what happened, but his eyes widened when he saw these materials.
The whole person became very excited. He really forgot his dignity and inferiority. He grabbed the drawings from his father and studied them bit by bit, "God, this data is complete, so it turns out?"
"And this figure. Mr. Xu was still worried just now. He said that half of it was burned. It's difficult to recover completely!"
"Oh, even this? Oh, my God, where did you get this?"
"Dad, Comrade He, this is a real treasure. Eh, how can a good drawing be stained with blood?"
He Weijun quickly turned over and looked at it, exclaiming at the same time.
He frowned when he saw the last few and found that there was blood on them.
"... dad, did the comrades on the secret front get it back? Did they still bleed for it?"
He Weijun, who had a big brain hole, had such a guess.
However, he soon found his guess unreliable.
Because he studied it carefully and found that the blood was very bright, as if it had just been contaminated.
What big event happened in their home?
He Weijun has begun to make up for a wonderful espionage film of no less than 120 minutes.
When he Yaohua heard the exclamation of he Weijun, the excitement on his face slowly receded, replaced by an unspeakable depth and worry.
He vaguely guessed and said, "these drawings were found in Tiantian's desk, and just an hour ago, Tiantian had nosebleed and was unconscious, and was sent to the military hospital!"
Therefore, the blood on these drawings is likely to be left by he Tiantian.
"Tian Tian? She, she -" he Weijun looked unbelievable.
He looked down at the drawings and looked up at he Yaohua, trying to see something on his father's face.
However, he Yaohua's black and thin face showed no signs of the joking.
He Weijun himself knows that the old man of his family is the most upright and stubborn person.
Even if he Tiantian is distressed, he will not add any merit to his daughter.
So... Is this information really related to he Tiantian?
Suddenly, he Weijun, who likes brain tonic, guessed again, "Dad, do you mean that Tiantian doesn't go to the small foreign building every day to eat and drink, but, but for these materials?"
Because the most complete information is available only to Soviet experts living in small foreign buildings.
Rather than saying that he Tiantian got the information himself, he Weijun believed in the possibility that "he Tiantian peeked at the notes of Soviet experts and then wrote them silently".
Although, the latter is also incredible.
After all, this is not a few words, a few numbers, but a dozen pieces of data, formulas and precision graphics.
Compared with how Weijun, it is impossible for high-ranking students who claim to have graduated from a professional university to copy the original materials.
Can, can... The information is in front of us, and he Weijun is very familiar with some of the data in the "fragments" that he worked with the teacher for several days.
He is very sure that the information in his hand is no problem, and is very detailed and complete.
"Your mother said that when Tiantian was hospitalized last time, she once said, 'excessive use of the brain leads to malnutrition'."
He Yaohua also thought of this possibility. He sighed faintly, "but your mother didn't think much at that time, so she didn't take sweet words to heart."
Therefore, when the doctor said that he Tiantian was seriously malnourished, Wu Zhuoya was still very puzzled.
Today, Wu Zhuoya suddenly remembered this sentence when she saw such a scene and got valuable information that could not appear under normal circumstances.
She has some speculation in her brain: he Tiantian's brain may be different from ordinary people.
Usually she likes to eat good things so much. It's not really greedy, but her body needs nutrition.
"Ah? Is there such a situation? Younger sister, can she never forget it?"
He Weijun is a little silly. Rao has a huge brain hole and can't think of too magical possibilities.
The god man he knows is probably the one mentioned in the novel.
"Possible, but further verification is needed!"
He Yaohua is a firm materialist. Therefore, he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but only science.
He Tiantian has been sent to the military hospital. He believes his wife will arrange some examinations for his little daughter.
In addition, after Tiantian wakes up, you can also ask her directly.
However, before that, he Yaohua has to repeatedly verify the authenticity of this information.
"Let's go! Take these materials, let's go back to the factory and let Lao Xu and his friends have a good screening!"
He Yaohua acted vigorously, gave an order, and left the house with great strides.
He Weijun hurried to follow.
In the hospital on the other side, he Tiantian was hung with glucose again.
At Wu Zhuoya's strong request, the doctor also added some nutrition needles.
You know, in this era, western medicine is scarce, and there are very few nutritional injections.
Wu Zhuoya rarely asked for a relationship and found an old comrade in arms before she got a place for he Tiantian.
Looking at the milky liquid flowing into he Tiantian's vein, she looked a little better, and Wu Zhuoya took a long breath.
The girl is really malnourished, and the reason why she is like this is all over using her brain.
Alas, she really wronged her daughter in the past. She thought her daughter was greedy and shameful.
She, she really is not a good mother, she is too sorry, sweet.
Wu Zhuoya blamed herself secretly. She stayed in front of the bed, gently held he Tiantian's hand and silently accompanied her.
"Mom, will you be all right?"
Seeing that her little sister was pushed out of the emergency room, came to the ward and successfully put on the bottle, he Weihong's tight spirit was slightly relaxed.
She was really scared today. Until now, her legs are a little soft.
Sitting obliquely on the hospital bed, he Weihong looked at her sister's thin appearance and said in a small voice.
"No, sweetie will be fine!"
Wu Zhuoya said firmly, but she didn't know whether she was answering he Weihong or comforting herself.
"She's just malnourished. As long as she's nourished, she can wake up!"
"Yes! Yes, yes!"
Wu Zhuoya murmured to herself. Suddenly she seemed to have unlocked some password and said eagerly to he Weihong, "come on, go and bring the meat porridge at home."
"By the way, you go to your father and your brother and find a way to get some meat tickets, buy meat and buy a lot of meat!"
"Sweet said, she wants to eat red meat!"
"Even if she can't eat now, she can cook meat porridge for her!"
"And milk powder. I remember there are some milk powder prepared for experts in the Logistics Department of the factory. Let your father find a way to get it all for Tiantian!"
Sobbing, her family has long wanted to drink milk, eat bread and roast meat.
Only experts who come to help build China are qualified to eat such good things.
But they are sweet and more qualified!
Tiantian is directly tired and ill!
The experts were taken care of so well by the factory that they said they would evacuate without any discount.
Well, although evacuation or something is not the intention of the experts.
Wu Zhuoya is trying to vent her anger.
In order to get the information, Tian Tian went directly to the hospital. As her mother, Wu Zhuoya was really distressed and guilty.
In particular, Wu Zhuoya was ashamed to think that Tiantian had been wronged in the past, including their husband and wife.
"... mom, I know you love sweet, but, but -"
It's OK to say meat tickets. You can always get them if you try to get together.
But milk powder is a special product reserved for experts.
Although the expert is gone, those things can't be used easily.
My father has talked about principles for half his life. Even if he loves his children, he won't violate the rules.
"Just go. My sweetness is too poor. She's not greedy. She, she's using her brain too much!"
As long as the information is verified to be true and effective, Tiantian is the hero of their factory and even the country.
Meritorious officials want some good brain tonic. What's the matter?!
If he Yaohua told her any more about principles and discipline, she would go to the old chief to judge