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Late at night, three o'clock in the morning.

The Huaguo People's Daily released the latest news: Zhang Zhai confirmed that he was in a coma during the study, and he has been confirmed to be in good health. He is expected to wake up tomorrow.

At the same time, the official websites of Xihe Technology and Mirage Technology, as well as related official websites, also announced that Zhang Zhai had just passed out due to overwork, and that he had died of a serious illness.

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Throughout the night, Zhang Zhai's situation affected the hearts of the entire Hua Kingdom and even the people of the world.

Xie Xincheng, the dean of Peking University's School of Physics, was woken up by the phone call. When he learned about Zhang Zhai's situation, he couldn't sleep all night.

The same is true for Peking University professor Lao Liu, academician Gan Xiaohua, and many others.

Chief Xie got up from the bed, looked out the window, in the direction of Zhai Cheng, and couldn't help sighing.

"Xiao Zhai... You brat, you really make people worry."

Discussions on the Internet were not affected by time, even in the middle of the night, because of Zhang Zhai's coma, the nest exploded.

"Do you think Zhang Zhai is stupid? I have never seen such a stupid person. He obviously has the time, but he wants to do it overnight. Are you okay now, are you in a coma?"

"Seeing the words upstairs, I suddenly thought of a sentence: In this world, there are really too many smart people and too few stupid people. But the people who can really do things are the stupid guys in the mouths of the smart people, and those A wise man is nothing but a sharp-tongued man.

If Zhang Zhai is an idiot, then I admire this idiot. "

"The upstairs said that I, Zhai Shen, are stupid. That's really stupid. Combining work and rest, sometimes it's right, but sometimes it's something you can control?

Have you watched Zhai Shen's live video? God Zhai looked in pain at that time, do you think he didn't want to stop that pain? Who would want to torture themselves for nothing? He is not for his own pursuit, to do things that smart people like you can't do. "

"What I said upstairs made me burst into tears, but I just don't know what happened to Di Shen."

...

The sun shines through the curtains into the ward.

In the ward, Zhang Zhai was still in a coma.

The sun just shone on his face, making him look a little pale.

...

When Zhang Zhai woke up, he felt a tingling pain in his head, just like the feeling of staying up late after a hangover, a little nausea.

What Zhang Zhai saw when he opened his eyes was a clean and tidy room, with spiders still sticking to his bedside like sculptures.

Except that the direction he was facing at this time was a little different from when he woke up from a coma, the rest were exactly the same.

The walls and the ground are clean and smooth, without any trace of writing.

It was as if everything he had experienced before was like a dream.

Zhang Zhai raised his head and looked at the spider.

"Changed wards?"

"Mr. Zhang, are you awake?" Spider was a little surprised, and then said: "Yes, Mr. Zhang's ward has been temporarily blocked."

As the spider said, he immediately pressed the call button on the bedside.

"Has no one ever gone in to take pictures? Or researched it?" Zhang Zhai felt like his head was being pricked by needles all the time, but he could still bear this level.

"Mr. Zhang, after you were transferred to this ward, no one has been in it again." Spider said, paused for a moment to think, and added another sentence.

"Because the elder said that before you wake up, no one is allowed to enter for any reason without your consent."

"Well," Zhang Zhai nodded, satisfied with the answer, "Have my parents been here?"

The whole process was broadcast live before, and it is impossible to hide the news of his coma this time from his parents.

"Mr. Zhang, your parents, Ms. Hua, and Professor Hu are all resting in the next room. I have already rang the bell. They should come back soon."

"En." Zhang Zhai nodded, and was about to say something when a lot of people poured into the ward.

"Stinky boy, you are finally awake, do you know that you scared your mother enough!" Father Zhang said as he came in.

Zhang Zhai looked over, and Zhang's mother's eyes were red because she didn't know whether it was because she stayed up late or cried.

"Son, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Mother Zhang grabbed Zhang Zhai's hand and asked with concern.

Zhang Zhai smiled, endured the dizziness and tingling pain in his brain and said, "I'm fine."

At this moment, the doctor said very shamelessly: "Does your head feel swollen, heavy, and tingling? When you inhale through your nose, it also tingles?"

Zhang Zhai could only nod helplessly.

"That's right, in a short period of time, don't think about long-term, high-intensity thinking, or your brain will definitely shut down and go on strike."

"I know Mr. Zhang that you are a very powerful scientist, but this is a hospital, so I still hope that you can follow the doctor's orders and don't do things that torture yourself."

the doctor said bluntly.

Zhang Zhai didn't take this matter seriously and could only nod awkwardly.

"Pfft..." Seeing Zhang Di's awkward look, everyone in the ward couldn't help laughing, especially Zhang's mother, who was about to cry, couldn't help laughing now.

"My dear son, you know how uncomfortable it is now. If you knew this, you would still be so foolish. You really don't take your body seriously at all." Zhang mother said.

"I don't regret it again." Zhang Di shook his head resolutely, and said solemnly and firmly.

He hasn't regretted it until now, even at the beginning, he just wanted to read a book leisurely, and get rid of the anti-gravity while cultivating.

However, the current results have proved that what he did was right.

Zhang's mother was about to say something more, but at this time, Zhang's father hugged Zhang's mother's shoulders and said in a low voice: "My son has grown up, let him make some decisions by himself."

Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Zhai's firm gaze, both distressed and relieved, and finally said nothing more.

Professor Hu Runze, who had been standing at the very edge, looked at Zhang Zhai with respect and admiration in his eyes.

He is the person in the whole room who understands Zhang Zhai best.

Because if it was him, he would also make the same choice, not to mention just being in a coma, he would be willing to die.

...

In order to let these people who stayed up all night rest, Zhang Zhai chatted a few words and let them all go to rest.

Zhang Di glanced at the spider standing beside him, motionless like a sculpture.

"Spider, you should also go to rest, if you are not at ease, please find another person."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, I'm not tired!" Spider replied firmly.

Zhang Zhai shook his head, said nothing more, he lifted the bedding, sat up directly, and put on the slippers next to him.

"Mr. Zhang, where are you going?"

"Go to the previous ward to have a look."

"No, absolutely not! Mr. Zhang, if you still want to continue working, I will definitely knock you out this time."

"Don't worry, I'm just going to have a look. I'm still clear about my own body. I'm still young and I don't want to die."

...

Wearing a loose hospital gown and slippers, Zhang Zhai re-entered the previous ward.

Pushing open the door, looking at the formulas all over the room, on the floor, Zhang Zhai could even see the frozen nosebleeds.

Zhang Zhai didn't go in, but stood at the door, looking back and forth several times.

Finally, he stood where he was, closed his eyes, and opened them again a moment later.

Said: "Get a bucket of water, wash off the formulas on the floor, scrape the ones on the wall directly, as for the ones on the paper, shred them with a shredder and burn them."

"Mr. Zhang? Why!" Spider asked subconsciously. He had personally seen Zhang Zhai's pain for these things, but now that he just woke up, he couldn't figure out how to destroy these things directly.

"Because it's useless." Zhang Zhai said with a smile.

All the answers are already in his mind, and these things have no value except to increase the risk of leaks.