Chapter 589 Floaters
Old Feng asked Jiang Yang and Professor Zhang to wait.
He will ask his grandson another day, let the grandson tell him something, and he is telling them.
He has floaters, and he often asks his grandson to read books to him, which can also bring some grandparents closer.
Professor Zhang: "Ah, you still have floaters."
Jiang Yang: "Hey, you also have floaters?"
Old Feng shook his head and lowered his hands, "Physiological."
It is that after getting older, the function deteriorates, and the vitreous body of the eye becomes cloudy. When reading a book, it feels like catkins floating in front of his eyes, which makes him very uncomfortable.
but-
He is at this age, and it's not worth the trouble, that's all.
Professor Zhang: "You—"
There are many problems, but there is no need to treat them. Professor Zhang doesn't know if this is good or not.
Old Fengtou: "Man, it's just like a computer. When I first bought it, it ran very fast. After a long time, it started to freeze, but you can't say change the computer. You can only slowly adapt to this elimination. the process of-"
The so-called oldness is not only a compromise with the world, but also a compromise with one's own body.
Old Fengtou clinked glasses with Professor Zhang.
They also advised Jiang Yang, "Take care of your body while you are young."
Jiang Yang looked at their wine: "Then you—"
Professor Zhang picked up a peanut, smiled, and said nothing.
He was a very pessimistic person before he got married.
He never thought he would live to such an old age.
He always feels that a car accident, a serious illness, or a falling object may cause him to be gone.
but-
After getting married, his pessimism improved a lot, but after the death of his children and wives, this feeling came back. The only thing that changed was that he could face this pessimism calmly, and he was not so panicked.
Old Fengtou suddenly remembered why he came to drink with Professor Zhang.
It is impossible to be so pessimistic.
He put down his glass, "We have to take care of it too."
He greeted Professor Zhang, "Bring me the goji berries."
Professor Zhang went to make three cups for them, and took a can of Coke from Jiangyang by the way.
Jiang Yang doesn't care, it doesn't go well anyway.
He now thinks that plain water is fine, because the dishes cooked by Professor Zhang have a unique taste, and eating the dishes is a kind of enjoyment, "Old Zhang is really good at cooking!"
Professor Zhang: "That is."
This culinary skill was learned by a chef who specially held banquets for weddings in the village when he was in the countryside.
Old Feng also took a bite, and then asked Jiang Yang: "What do you mean you have floaters just now? You have it too? Then you have to go and see. I will take the ophthalmologist my son found for me." Contact information for you."
Jiang Yang shook his head and said vaguely: "No."
He swallowed the dried tofu.
"There is a person who also has floaters, but his floaters are a bit special. What flies is not words, but a series of countdown numbers. At first, this countdown only appeared in his camera, and later he simply ran to It was in his eyes, no matter he opened his eyes, closed his eyes, or looked at the sun, he could see a string of numbers counting down in his eyes. He went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor said it was floaters—"
"Wait a moment!"
Old Feng interrupted Jiang Yang.
Is there such a cowhide floater? !
He also stared at the catkin-like thing in front of him that he had gotten used to and learned to ignore, "I have amnesia, not Alzheimer's, don't lie to me."
The difference between amnesia and dementia is probably that a file is in the memory, and if you often can’t find where to put it, it is forgetfulness; if you delete the file directly, or even delete the system file, it is dementia.
Professor Zhang was listening with gusto, "Don't interrupt him, this is a story, science fiction?"
Jiang Yang nodded.
"Oh, the story."
Old Feng was stunned, but thought it was too coincidental.
"I just said I had floaters and you came up with this story—"
He looked at Jiang Yang: "This person can't be me."
At this moment, Old Feng still hadn't realized how powerful this story would be.
"No, no, it's your floaters that inspired me."
Jiang Yang originally wanted to tell the story from the beginning of "The Three-Body Problem" in a well-regulated manner, but when Old Feng talked about floaters, it gave him inspiration and reminded him of the content in the book, so he simply followed this topic and it was very easy. Speak naturally.
but-
Old head Feng mistakenly thought that he had floaters, which inspired Jiang Yang to make up a story.
"Hey."
He said to Professor Zhang: "I have floaters and it became the inspiration for the story."
Old Feng asked Jiang Yang to talk about the highlights, "Let my floaters not only help me every day, but also have a little use."
Professor Zhang told Lao Feng not to interrupt, "Listen carefully."
As for whether the inspiration and story came about because of floaters, Professor Zhang is not sure.
Because Jiang Yang told a touching story with a radio wave last time, he has the ability. In addition, Jiang Yang said last time that he would tell him a science fiction story about using radio waves as a ball rape.
This story is clearly not.
so.
It is really possible that Jiang Yang came up with a story on the spur of the moment.
This story is also quite powerful.
A countdown appears in front of people's eyes, even if the sun can't block it. This kind of setting is generally only found in ghost horror novels, and it is also found in this science fiction novel. Moreover, what is the end of the countdown?
Professor Zhang is very curious.
He felt that Jiang Yang was really capable. The story was like a vortex, sucking people in.
"As for why floaters appeared, we have to start from the day when he was suddenly called to the police to knock on the door—"
Jiang Yang brought the story back to the beginning of the book "Three-Body Problem".
Jiang Yang didn't do anything else during this period, but just thought about "Three-Body Problem".
Because he has read the book several times and watched the TV series, he still remembers it clearly. Although he hasn't recalled the whole book now, it is enough to tell the previous story to the two uncles.
but.
When it comes to the boundaries of science, and their so-called science has touched the bottom line and other theories—
Bang Bang!
Li Qingning knocked on the door.
After Jiang Yang went to open the door, she followed Jiang Yang in and smelled the alcohol on Jiang Yang.
fine.
The smell of alcohol is not heavy.
Li Qingning greeted Professor Zhang and Lao Feng. When he saw Jiang Yang drinking wolfberry and eating vegetables, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
This combination is too different.
but-
Better than drinking and coke.
Professor Zhang was also afraid that Li Qingning might misunderstand, so he hurriedly said, "I just drank a can of Coke and didn't drink any alcohol. Don't worry, I'll watch him."
"It's okay, teacher, Jiang Yang's stomach is not feeling well, I'll come and take a look." Li Qingning smiled, exchanged greetings with Old Feng Tou and Professor Zhang, and left.
After Li Qingning came to the door, Professor Zhang said, "She is a good girl."
Old Fengtou: "The top student in our conservatory of music, how could you be abducted by the next door Sanben?"
He saw a post on the school's campus network forum, saying that Jiang Yang's marriage to the Great Demon King was a great shame to the school, even more shameful than a senior who wronged a junior to touch her ass!
"Um."
Jiang Yang thought about it seriously, "Because I'm handsome."
Professor Zhang: "Young people nowadays are not humble at all."
Old Feng Tou: "But he is really handsome."
"right?"
Jiang Yang felt that he was already very modest, "You should know that I had a very ugly bang at that time."
The bangs sealed at least 50% of his handsomeness.
That is to say—
Jiang Yang: "My wife fell in love with me before I even tried my best."
Old Fengtou said to Professor Zhang: "Just like that, I will be forty years younger, and I will definitely not let him out of the campus."
Professor Zhang agreed to clink the wolfberry cup with him.
(end of this chapter)