Siheyuan: Give me incredible understanding but not knowledge

Chapter 85 Limitations of Precision Machine Tool Production

Then Fang Qi quickly threw this strange thought out of her mind. She was not thinking about Lin Jiajun...

When Fang Qi came to her senses, Lin Jiajun had stopped his pencil and the rustling sound had disappeared.

At this moment, Lin Jiajun was holding a steamed bun in his hand, split it in half and put fried pork with chili inside.

Then he quickly put it into his mouth and swallowed it quickly, without even taking a sip of the tea.

Lin Jiajun is already used to his situation.

After entering and thinking, the intense hunger will spread from the stomach to the whole body, and then the whole body will feel an extreme weakness.

Just like those with low blood sugar when they are hungry, their hands begin to tremble slightly, and then weakness sweeps through the body.

Fortunately, there was something to eat in front of him, but Fang Qi still saw that Lin Jiajun's hands were trembling slightly.

"Jiajun?"

Lin Jiajun ate a steamed bun and felt a little better. Seeing Fang Qi's worried eyes, he said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's just that the brain is overused, and then the energy in the body decreases. Generally speaking, I'm hungry!"

"Are you still eating those?"

Lin Jiajun bit into half of the steamed bun and saw that there was no more food in his lunch box, so he pointed at Fang Qi's lunch box and asked.

Fang Qi shook her head hurriedly, came to her desk, and took the lunch box over!

There was also a steamed bun inside, but Fang Qi took a bite out of it!
  Lin Jiajun didn't mind it either. He broke open the buns and ate them quickly. Then he picked up the big teapot and drank a few sips of tea with trembling hands.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the chair.

Fang Qi was still a little worried, so she took one of Lin Jiajun's hands and took a pulse!
  The result was pretty good, there was no problem, and Fang Qi felt relieved.

Wen Ming'an also turned his attention to Fang Qi at this moment.

"It's no different from what Jiajun said, except that I'm too hungry."

"To be honest, this is the first time I've heard of such a thing!"

Wen Ming'an said slightly strangely, and Fang Qi also looked at Lin Jiajun strangely.

I secretly thought that maybe this kind of thing happened often in the past, but the people who happened to it didn't have as high an IQ as Lin Jiajun, that is, they didn't use their brains as fast.

So it did not produce such a result, and it was precisely because of this factor. So this is not recorded in medicine.

Thinking of this, Fang Qi also sighed in her heart, what kind of monster Lin Jiajun is.

The speed of his brain's operation was so fast that his body couldn't bear the load.

Lin Jiajun leaned on his chair and rested for a while, feeling that the steamed buns in his stomach had also digested a little.

This provided some energy, enough for him to open his eyes and look at the people around him and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with me. This kind of thing has happened before, I'm used to it, and there are no sequelae."

Although Lin Jiajun had a smile on his face, the people around him couldn't help but smile.

Wen Ming'an also spoke earnestly to Lin Jiajun

"Jiajun, if something like this happens again in the future, maybe you can tell us in advance."

"It seems that there is nothing else in our infirmary, but there is still enough glucose water. Wen Ling will bring Dr. Lin another bottle of glucose water!"

Wen Ming'an is worried about Lin Jiajun, a person who is very valued in the eyes of Factory Director Yang. If something happens in the infirmary, I'm afraid they will also be affected. After all, there are so many doctors guarding the hospital, and something unexpected happened to another doctor.

If this really comes up, there are ways to pursue it.

Wen Ming'an is approaching retirement, so he naturally doesn't want such trivial things to happen around him.

The best thing is to retire peacefully and smoothly, and enjoy your old age in your own home.

It can be said that what happened to Lin Jiajun today almost scared him to death.

After confirming that nothing happened to Lin Jiajun, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

After Wen Ling heard his grandfather's words, he also took out a glass bottle of glucose water from the cabinet and placed it in front of Lin Jiajun.

Lin Jiajun was not polite, he opened the lid and drank directly.

Not long after he got up, Lin Jiajun poured a whole bottle of glucose water into his stomach.

And the feeling of weakness that spread from the tail was receding quickly.

Lin Jiajun felt like he was alive again.

"It's better to use glucose water. It's really effective in restoring physical strength. It's much more effective than steamed buns. This bottle of glucose water will be charged to my account later."

"Forget it, I'll give it to you. Anyway, all the money I have is lent to me by you."

Fang Qi saw Lin Jiajun say this. He also took out two cents from his pocket. put it on the table. As for how to give it, that's Wen Ming'an's business.

Lin Jiajun didn't have the habit of bringing money with him, so Fang Qi bought the lunch meal.

They ate together at Shazhu's house in the morning and evening, so Lin Jiajun simply asked Fang Qi to take it from the box if she was short of money.

This time I heard Lin Jiajun say it was on the account, so he simply paid it.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ming'an waved his hand directly and said to the two of them.

"It's better to report the loss directly, otherwise my arms and legs are old. I have to go to the finance office to pay you two cents. It's really not necessary."

"Besides, there is no reason why doctors in clinics charge a fee for using some medicine."

This kind of thing is also common in this era. Many people will use their work to bring some convenience to themselves, just bring some convenience!
  Others didn't say anything because they did the same thing or thought that they might encounter something like this in the future.

So actually Wen Ming'an didn't lie!

Lin Jiajun doesn't want to take advantage of this!

"Forget it, let's go to the finance office later, Dr. Wen, and let him issue a receipt to buy a bottle of glucose water. It's not a big amount of money!"

"Okay! Just take care of it yourself!"

"But Jiajun, have you really designed a machine tool?"

Lin Jiajun shook his head after hearing this, and then said to several people.

"Not one, but several!"

"Start with 0.04mm, then 0.02mm, and finally 0.01mm!"

"Because our existing machine tools are not enough to produce 0.01mm machine tools, the machining accuracy of machine tools is generally twice the accuracy of machine tools! That is, if we use our current lathe accuracy of 2mm, we can only produce 0.08mm machine tools. , the same goes for the ones behind!”

　I’ll post a 2000-word post tomorrow too. Go to sleep.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)