Mecha Star Wars

Chapter 28
Wu Yusen was somewhat skeptical about the test results.

Just because Lin Fan could hear voices he couldn't hear back then, it was impossible for him to have normal hearing.

But doubts are doubts, and things in science still rely on data to speak, not just inferences.If Wu Yusen can't produce data, then the suspicion will only remain at the level of suspicion.

Although the blood-drawing tubes are small, there are more than a dozen of them every morning. After several days in a row, Lin Fan's complexion became visibly pale to the naked eye, and no matter how much blood-enriching food he ate, he couldn't get it back.

Both Wu Yusen and the medical department found that it was not possible. While reducing the amount of blood drawn, some unnecessary tests were considered and cut down.

After all, nearly [-] to [-] milliliters of blood are drawn every day, which is equivalent to a visit to a big aunt. The blood cow can't stand such a pumping, not to mention that Lin Fan is still a patient with a weak constitution and fatigue easily.

Lin Fan could really bear it, and obediently cooperated with the same checkup every day. Even though everyone else could see that she was extremely unwell, she still kept silent, except that she was tired.Seeing Wu Yusen and others felt a little bit unbearable.

But it can't resist any effect. Before Lin Fan's mecha has a specific result, physical examination is the most routine and effective means of data observation, and no one can stop it.

So everyone worked hard to speed up the progress, hoping to find useful information earlier, so that Lin Fan didn't have to do a physical examination that couldn't find any problems at all.

Wu Yusen spent every afternoon next to the portrait artist, trying his best to make the portrait artist understand what he meant.

As I said before, portraitists are all portrait painters, and they don't have much idea about mechs. Hearing John Woo's description, he was completely confused.

But after Wu Yusen's science popularization, he worked hard to consult various materials, and compared with reference, he was able to gradually understand what he said.This is also good news.

Wu Yusen will eat three meals with Lin Fan, and by the way, take her for a walk in the evening.Otherwise, Lin Fan would either be in the physical examination or sleep in the room every day, thinking about such a life would be very depressing.

Don't let her feel that she is just a research object without dignity, this is Jin Sichen's special explanation to Wu Yusen.

In order to make a detailed treatment plan, Jin Sichen studied Lin Fan's information in detail again.

He found that there was a big discrepancy between some of the information and the description of himself, but considering Lin Fan's current schedule, if he went to talk therapy at night, it would be too urgent, and it would easily cause counterproductive effects.

So he specifically told Wu Yusen to accompany Lin Fan to relax, and he didn't show up to put more pressure on him.Therefore, the general direction of the treatment plan is completed, but there are still some details that have not been filled.Jin Sichen has also been observing.

It is expected that Zong Cheng and Xue Ping did not find any useful information.

Wang Fengfeng found out some related news.After screening, it is either false news or science fiction works of art, and the truly valuable news is zero.

A group of people are stuck.

Finally, on the afternoon of the third day, the portrait artist successfully drew the picture of the mecha in Wu Yusen's impression, and everyone officially saw the appearance of the mecha, which was completely different from the mecha in the film and television works that they had seen before.

Wang Fengfeng made computer special effects based on the pictures. The computer pictures with colors and textures have a more three-dimensional effect, which almost coincides with the mechs in Wu Yusen's memory.

Lin Fan also saw the renderings, and she didn't feel familiar with them, but I have to say that against the dark background, a beam of white shot through the middle, showing a bright white outline of the mecha, and there are still a few places where there are clear lines. The details are really shocking.

Everyone's enthusiasm for the new development hadn't passed for a long time before it was extinguished by the news that Lin Fan had fainted from blood draw the next morning.

The director made the decision to stop the physical examination and prioritized Lin Fan's health.

The investigation once again stalled, though it never seemed to move forward—without any useful clues other than John Woo's memory photos.

This can't be blamed on the Special Office, after all, their research direction has always been on the human body's supernatural powers, and mechs... are really beyond the standard for them.

Director Zhu Cunjun stayed in the office all afternoon, smoking half a cigarette, and finally decided to ask other units for help.

After so many days, the special affairs have done everything they can, but still have no clue.Delaying the progress all the time is not the result he wants to see.Since you are not good at it, just hand it over to someone who is good at it.

He wrote an email, briefly explaining what happened and how someone turned into a mecha.Attach videos that are not clear, plus clear screenshots and computer simulations.

Finally, it was shown that the special office was unable to conduct in-depth research due to technical mismatch, and requested the higher-level department to assign relevant technical units to assist in the research.

A long time after the email was sent, Zhu Cunjun silently lit another cigarette.

The fire flickered on and off in the dark office, and the smoker didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't move for a long time.It wasn't until the cigarette burned for a long time that it was pressed into the ashtray severely.

Footsteps sounded, followed by the sound of the ventilator starting to work, the door opened and closed, and the office returned to silence.

Lin Fan spent several days doing nothing because of fainting, and Wu Yusen would not even take her for a walk at night.All three meals were delivered to her seaside hut, and they were almost fed into her mouth.

Lin Fan was indeed a little weak. He lay on the bed for several days, and had countless nightmares, and his complexion became worse and worse.

On the morning of the fourth day, Lin Fan finally didn't want to lie in bed anymore.Lying in bed is prone to overthinking, which is a burden to her.It just so happens that the body has recovered a bit, why not go outside to watch the ebb and flow of the artificial coast.

Also on the morning of the fourth day, Zhu Cunjun received an email reply from his superiors.

According to the above, according to the situation he described, the information was sent to the 800 Institute of Aerospace Technology, which studies related technologies.The other party confirmed that it was their research scope, expressed interest and agreed to take over the research.People from the 800 Research Institute will contact Zhu Cunjun later and ask him to pay attention.

The following is the relevant introduction of the 800 Research Institute. Director Zhu had just finished reading it when the landline rang.

"Hello, is this the office of the director of the special agency?" A clear male voice came from the phone, sounding a little old.

"Yes, I am Zhu Cunjun, the director of the Special Office, who are you?"

The external communications of confidential units like the Special Office are specially encrypted, but those who can call are not ordinary people. Contacting the content of the email just now, Director Zhu judged that the call to 800 should have arrived.

"Little Zhu, do you still remember me? I'm Xie Bisheng." The old man opposite asked happily.

"Thank you for your work?" The image of a middle-aged man instantly appeared in Zhu Cunjun's mind.

Xie Bisheng, a former member of the 888 Research Institute, is the chief engineer of aerospace technology.Although thin and small, he always has a serious look on his face, and he forgets to sleep and eat as soon as he starts researching.When the two were working in 888, they were relatively familiar with each other and understood each other's behavior and personality.

After 888 was reorganized into a special office, the research direction focused on the human body's supernatural powers.The original aerospace science and technology research force was split into other units.Due to various relationships such as confidentiality agreements, colleagues who are not in the same unit have lost contact.

Decades have passed, and Xie Bisheng was overjoyed when he suddenly received news from his former colleague.In his impression, Zhu Cunjun was still a reckless young man, and he became the leader of a unit in a blink of an eye.

"It's me, Xiao Zhu. You are now the director, congratulations." Xie Bisheng was sincerely happy for Zhu Cunjun.

"It's all flattered by everyone. My ability is far from enough." The director said politely, and then asked, "Xie Gong, I haven't seen you for so many years, how is your health?"

"Okay, okay." Xie Bisheng was a serious person, but he couldn't help being happy when he met a colleague he hadn't seen for many years. "How about you? Are you in good health?"

"It's okay." Calculated, Xie Bisheng should be more than 70 this year. It sounds like he is in good health, and the director couldn't help being happy.

"Xiao Zhu, I have business with you today. I saw the email you sent. It said that there is a girl who can transform into a mecha." After exchanging pleasantries, Xie Bisheng started to talk about the serious business.

"That's how it happened. One of my special agents saw her after she transformed up close. After hypnosis, she confirmed that the situation was real and drew a picture of the scene at that time. But after further research, we really can't do anything. You know, My research is not compatible with technology. After a week, there is nothing more than what is sent out. I can only ask my superiors for help, but I didn’t expect you to take over.”

"Hahaha, it's also fate. You know that I used to study aerospace technology." Xie Bisheng smiled happily, "I am now the deputy director of 800, and I am responsible for coordinating research projects and progress. The director will The email was forwarded to me, and I was delighted when I saw it, mecha, isn’t this what our recent research is about?”

"Our unit has been studying this project for a while, but there has been no major progress. This girl's mecha transformation may provide us with a new idea and direction. You can rest assured that you can leave it to me."

"Of course I'm relieved to leave it to you." Zhu Cunjun said with a smile.

Xie Bisheng's attitude towards scientific research is very serious, and he is also very upright.Unlike some scientific research lunatics, for the sake of results, they are desperate and even morally depraved.It would be best if Lin Fan could be handed over to him.

But what should be said has to be made clear in advance. Zhu Cunjun said a little worriedly: "This girl has depression, which is quite serious. The state is different from ordinary people, so I may trouble you to pay attention to it."

"Oh, there's another matter?" Xie Bisheng pondered, "If you do this, send the girl's information and the things to pay attention to, let's study it first, and don't be in a hurry."

"Okay, I'll sort out a copy and send it to you later. Where do you want to send it?" Zhu Cunjun picked up his pen and prepared to write down the contact information.

"Where to send it to, you can ask our director. I have to go to work first, Xiaozhu, I won't tell you for now. Director, here!" Xie Bisheng suddenly gave the phone to the person next to him .

Zhu Cunjun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there was someone beside Xie Bisheng, he thought that Xie Bisheng was responsible for this matter.The heart that had already been let go was raised again.

The director's right to speak is much stronger than that of the deputy director.But think about it, as the director, it is normal to know about this matter, I just hope that the director will not be too difficult to deal with.

"Hello." A cold male voice came from the opposite side.

"Hi director, I'm Zhu Cunjun, director of the Special Affairs Office." The director still greeted politely.

"Hello." The male voice on the opposite side seemed to have no emotion, "I'm Cui Yan, the director of 800 Aerospace Research Institute."

(End of this chapter)