Chapter 17: Brain Development?!

"Liu Xiaotian! Wake up, hold on, the doctor is coming right away!" Immediately picking up the phone to notify the Health Team's Fan Tianlei, while desperately pinching Liu Xiaotian's philtrum, they loudly said.

If Liu Xiaotian could speak now, they would definitely shout loudly "Stop!"

Really, it's fucking painful.

But at this moment he couldn't utter a single word.

The stabbing pain in his brain, like needle pricks, was weakening, and the speed of those letters and symbols that had suddenly flooded in was also gradually slowing down.

They were automatically arranging themselves, like individual tattoos, being etched onto his cerebral cortex.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Liu Xiaotian felt that in just a short while his brain had gained a lot of stuff; accurately speaking, that seemed to be called—knowledge.

Therefore, he was even more shocked in his heart.

In one, one look `no, one wrong version%!'.

What shaft tooth inner diameter, what power system and such, although I don't understand, but I still roughly know what category it falls into.

Regarding this kind of standard "official language", Liu Xiaotian, aside from loudly answering "yes", really didn't know what else he could say.

"Report to the Brigade Commander, if it's a photo, this is 'yeah', if it's a brain teaser, this is a finger, if it's a number, then I think this should be two." Liu Xiaotian stood up from the ground and answered solemnly.

Or is there some other method? Anyway, Fan Tianlei wouldn't go so far as to suppose Liu Xiaotian was guessing.

Because of this, He Zhijun almost, in anger, told the doctor to get lost.

It's no wonder, given his current position; if it were any battalion or company commander, they probably wouldn't dare speak to him like that, and even Kang Lei, every time he speaks to him, does so cautiously and carefully, let alone an ordinary soldier? Actually He Zhijun isn't that stiff of a personality; it's just that being in that position, sternness is often necessary.

Liu Xiaotian didn't dare make eye contact with Fan Tianlei, lightly nodding and saying: "Please rest assured, Chief of Staff, I will call them in the next few days to inquire about the latest progress, and then complete my task as required!"

He Zhijun almost laughed in anger, raised his hand pointing at Liu Xiaotian's nose, opened his mouth for a while, but couldn't utter a word.

When I recruited you into the army, I solemnly promised by patting my chest, saying that after you enlisted you would absolutely not delay the research mission, but you kid have been inactive for almost two months—what on earth is going on?

"Liu Xiaotian, look, how many is this?" Beside him, He Zhijun saw Liu Xiaotian open his eyes, extended two fingers and waved them in front of his eyes.

Then, Liu Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes.

Where is there a dignified Brigade Commander who jokes all day with the enlisted men below? Occasionally showing a smile is being approachable, but if basic solemnity can't be guaranteed, problems easily arise.

"By analogy, engine power could increase by 30%, thereby achieving the effect that engine noise during low-altitude flight would not attract ground attention!" This was the last sentence Liu Xiaotian blurted out in one breath, and the only sentence besides him that the other three people present could understand.

However, due to Liu Xiaotian's high degree of myopia, his post-surgery vision merely barely met the lowest qualifying standard. This was also something Fan Tianlei just recalled. And as for what Liu Xiaotian said, just the pronunciation alone left those two bewildered.

The Health Team's doctor arrived quickly, but after examining for a while, found no abnormality in Liu Xiaotian's body at all.

After confirming Liu Xiaotian's body had no problems, Fan Tianlei sent away that doctor who had been standing idly by for half a turn, turned back, and solemnly said to Liu Xiaotian: "Today's evaluation, your performance satisfies both me and the Brigade Commander; but I hope you don't become arrogant, guard against arrogance and impatience, continue to work hard in the upcoming training, and strive for greater progress!"

Time passed bit by bit, Liu Xiaotian's body, which had been trembling and convulsing like a epileptic fit, gradually calmed down, which also let He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei breathe a sigh of relief.

But what the hell is that string of letters and calculation formulas?

Could it be that this kid is aiming and shooting with the naked eye? Can he see clearly?

As those letters and symbols became more stable and clear, he seemed to see……an engine? Anyway, when he used to drive to the repair shop before crossing over, after opening the engine compartment what he saw somewhat resembled those letters and symbols appearing in his mind.

Pausing, Fan Tianlei then continued: "Right, you kid still need to remember your pre-enlistment task, which is what you just muttered, don't neglect one for the other!"

After all, he personally witnessed Liu Xiaotian having a fit, how could the check not find anything?

What kind of doctor is this, if not a quack? But just then, the just-calmed Liu Xiaotian suddenly spoke up, babbling a long string.

What is this calculating? Some kind of connection between the equator and the moon's reflected light source? He Zhijun's and Fan Tianlei's educations were obtained later through further study; at most they know X=2Y, and at best they can recognize α, β, γ, δ, ε—any more and they don't know it.

It seems……exactly the science-loving boy with thick glasses he first saw when he met Liu Xiaotian.

Back when he recruited Liu Xiaotian into the army, he specially asked his comrade, now an associate professor of ophthalmology at the Military Medical University, to perform the surgery on Liu Xiaotian.

If that were the case, then he, as Chief of Staff of the Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade, would really have no need to continue in that position.

He clearly remembered that during the afternoon evaluation, Liu Xiaotian wasn't wearing glasses!

As for contact lenses, he can now confirm there are none.

He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, and that doctor who felt wronged like a kid unjustly beaten by his parents all heard it, but——they didn't understand.

Fan Tianlei noticed that at the moment Liu Xiaotian opened his eyes, his gaze was actually a bit vacant.

Upon hearing Liu Xiaotian say that, even He Zhijun let out a long sigh of relief.

During this period, his pressure could be even greater than Fan Tianlei's.

Who made him the Brigade Commander? Especially his old superior, already retired, still wanted to make use of his remaining heat, volunteered to be an advisor to the Military Transportation and Combat Equipment Shooting Innovation Group; heard that a little genius had been brought under his command by He Zhijun, and soon after enlisting had gone silent, almost flying directly to the Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade headquarters to settle accounts with him! Now, this new recruit who brings him both joy and worry has finally let him breathe a sigh of relief—how could he not be happy?

"All right, go back, don't tell anyone about the Red Blood Cell Group's affairs; I and the Chief of Staff look forward to the day you pass the multilayered evaluations and are selected by genuine ability!" He Zhijun exhaled a mouthful of stale air, directly telling Liu Xiaotian to get lost……

(End of chapter)