Chapter 963: The New Weapons of the Citigroup (First Chapter)
"Well, that's right. Doctors should be compassionate, but not emotional. Do you understand?" Lou Xiao'e has a big advantage in front of Gao Zhendong - she listens to advice, which makes her feel comfortable.

"Yeah, yeah, I understand. I will pay attention to it next time." Lou Xiao'e began to let go of the matter. In fact, as long as Gao Zhendong was willing to listen to her, she would be very happy.

In fact, she had been a doctor for a long time, so she naturally let it go. There was really nothing she could do about it. But as for Gao Zhendong, it was a good thing for her to get over it faster and understand this truth earlier.

"What's going on?" After all, they are not her family members. For Lou Xiao'e, she can talk about it freely after letting it go. There is no big problem, so Gao Zhendong also wants to know more clearly.

"In fact, Teacher Fan did a very good job in the operation and achieved the expected effect. The wound was sutured very well, but in the end the patient died of multiple organ failure caused by inflammation." Lou Xiao'e gave a general account of the situation.

Postoperative inflammation is very difficult to avoid, but some diseases may last a short time, while others may last a long time due to reasons such as the immune system, one's own physical conditions, etc. Over time, the problem may become very troublesome.

"Well, that's okay. You have done what you should do. Infection is not completely controllable." Gao Zhendong only knew this much. He didn't understand any more. In his previous life, apart from checking the precautions of medicines for his elders, he had never cared about this aspect.

As for other things in this regard, they are not so easy to find. All you will find are advertisements. If you believe the search results, you don't know whether the disease can be cured or not. Anyway, there is a high probability that your money will be defrauded. Pay-for-profit ranking, Hayek's big hand appearing here is really too abstract.

"Yeah, let's eat. Knowing you'd be coming back today, I made something delicious for you. The bacon you brought back from Qianshan is so delicious." Lou Xiao'e's emotions came and went quickly, and she soon became happy.
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Somewhere in Beijing, a comrade from the Air Force was holding a piece of intelligence with a frown on his face.

"This thing... is a bit troublesome!"

"Well, if it is realized, we currently have almost no means of defense. It can be said that we can come and go freely." Another person nodded.

"While there is still time, should we plan the relevant work in advance?"

"Well, let's go find the relevant comrades and collect their opinions first."

"Yes, sure. By the way, we must go to Comrade Zhendong's place!" Now, comrades of higher rank in the army no longer refer to Gao Zhendong as "the one from the 17th Ministry of Machine Building". Everyone has remembered his name deeply.

It was already the end of 62 and New Year's Day of 63 was approaching. As the head of the Third Branch Factory and the chief engineer of Factory 1201, Gao Zhendong, who was usually a hands-off boss, had to sit down and review the documents honestly, otherwise many things would not be able to be carried out.

Zheng Liangshu sat on the sofa in Gao Zhendong's office, watching Gao Zhendong review documents leisurely. He actually had nothing to do.

He is in charge of the daily work of the Third Factory, and he usually finishes most of the work that needs to be done. In short, there is no feeling of rushing through holiday homework like Gao Zhendong does.

"Don't worry. I have plenty of time anyway. Just read it carefully. If there's anything you don't understand, I'll explain it to you slowly." If this situation happened to Sha Zhu, he would probably laugh at Gao Zhendong happily, saying, "You see, you don't pray at ordinary times, but you only pray at the last minute." However, Zheng Liangshu's communication style is naturally different from that of this silly boy.

"Well, no rush, just take a break." Gao Zhendong held a cigarette in his mouth, with the ash hanging long from the corner of his mouth. It shook up and down as he spoke, looking very worrying.

At this time, Gao Zhendong did not look like a famous scientist in and outside the industry, but rather like a street urchin.

"Oh, that's right. You should take a break when you need one. Don't keep working all the time."

Zheng Liangshu smiled and said that he would not feel comfortable saying this to others, but it did not matter to Gao Zhendong, as he said it without any psychological burden.

In fact, Gao Zhendong's health problem was an important task for him. Before he came to the Third Factory to take over Tan Chengde's job, the leaders of the 17th Ministry of Machine Building called him back for a talk, and this issue was one of them, and it had a very high priority.

"The benefits this year are pretty good, haha." Gao Zhendong laughed as he watched.

"Well, yes, the supply of materials is much better now, and the welfare this year is generally good. Of course, this is thanks to the various foundations you have laid. Not only in our third factory, but in the entire system." As he spoke, Zheng Liangshu gave a thumbs up.

Gao Zhendong laughed. This was a good thing. At least the situation was much better than he knew.

The two were communicating while working when a comrade from the internal security department of the Third Branch Factory came over.

"Chief Engineer Gao, someone is looking for you. They should be coming through that way. Come to your office immediately."

Over there? This word has a special meaning in the Third Factory. And being able to enter Gao Zhendong's office directly is even more extraordinary.

Zheng Liangshu smiled and said, "Then you go ahead and do your work. I'll take the signed parts first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

He knew that the things coming through there were more urgent or very important, and compared with the routine work of the third factory at the end of the year, they could be put aside for the time being. Anyway, the most urgent part was already put on the top by him, and Gao Zhendong had already dealt with it, so it didn't matter if the rest was put on hold.

"Okay, I'll come back to find you after I finish dealing with it here." Gao Zhendong said.

It was not appropriate for Zheng Liangshu to come to him every time, as it made him seem a little too arrogant. After seeing Zheng Liangshu off, the visitors quickly arrived at the office. There were two of them, both of whom were of medium height, but had tall and straight figures. They had a certain aura when they walked, and it was obvious that they were from the army.

"Hello, Chief Engineer Gao, here are our ID cards." The visitor handed his ID card to Gao Zhendong. He didn't need to worry about the verification step as a comrade had already done it.

Gao Zhendong took it and took a look. It was rarely seen in this unit.

"Well, hello, hello, please take a seat."

After sitting down, the visitors didn't waste any time. They knew that Gao Zhendong was under a lot of time pressure, especially at the end of the year.

"Chief Engineer Gao, we won't waste any more time. Our superiors sent us here because we received a piece of intelligence and we want to hear your opinion."

"Oh, so that's the case. Then let me take a look first?" Gao Zhendong didn't quite understand what kind of opinion he wanted to hear, but it wouldn't be a bad idea to take a look first.

"Okay, please take a look." After a series of tedious operations, the visitor took out a document from his bag and handed it to Gao Zhendong.

Gao Zhendong was very happy when he opened it. Being able to get information about this thing showed that we were quite capable.

You have to know that this thing hasn't even been made yet and is only in the research process, but this document has already given a rough idea of ​​the relevant situation.

XB-70 "Valkyrie" is one of the large satellites launched by the Americans in the early days of the Cold War.

Gao Zhendong read it carefully. In fact, he knew more and more complete things than what was listed above. However, he still did not take it lightly. What if there were any changes?

The self-righteous and ignorant leader Zang San has already been hospitalized with malaria, so it is not impossible that something will happen to the Citigroup boss.

However, it is obvious that the XB-70, an aircraft that represents the current highest level of technology, will not undergo any changes.

To be honest, if we put aside other influences and conditions, the technical level of the XB-70 itself is indeed impeccable, except that it is too expensive and useless.

Gao Zhendong put down the document and asked, "What do you want to know about my opinion?"

The visitor smiled and said, "Chief Engineer Gao, you are the best researcher on air power. You have done in-depth research on air combat and the tactical use of bombers. So what the superiors mean is that no matter what you want to say, just say it and we will convey it back truthfully."

To be honest, when the comrades above saw the design parameters of the XB-70, they were shocked. This thing is really too amazing.

So no matter what Gao Zhendong thinks about this, whether it is response strategies, counter-weapons, benchmarking plans, etc., all are fine, and the comrades in the army are not picky.

Gao Zhendong laughed. He happened to know the situation of this thing and could rely on memory alone.

"That's fine. My first opinion is, don't bother with it. It's not going to amount to anything."

Huh? The comrades from the army were shocked. They thought, "Are you being too arrogant? This thing looks very advanced."

"Chief Engineer Gao, what is the reason for your judgment?" Not only should we listen to opinions, but we should also bring back reasons.

"This thing seems to have very high performance, but there are two biggest problems that cannot be avoided. First, it flies too low."

The XB-70 is 21000 meters high and has a speed of Mach 3, which is a very embarrassing existence.

Hearing the indifference in Gao Zhendong's tone, the comrades in the army admired him in their hearts, but you think 21000 meters is "too short".

"Let alone 21000 meters, even if it reaches 25000 meters, this altitude is actually within the control range of the Russians' high-altitude air defense missiles. The target area of ​​this aircraft will definitely be protected by such air defense missiles. As for the speed of Mach 3, it is nothing in front of such air defense missiles. As long as it is not a big threat to the Russians, it will be meaningless to the Citibank people, and it is very likely to be terminated in the end."

Gao Zhendong scoffed at the performance indicators of the XB-70, saying that its height was a fatal flaw.

"But its speed of Mach 3 is already very fast, and it will greatly compress the interception window of air defense missiles." The comrade who came to see him must also be familiar with the relevant technology, otherwise he would not be able to communicate with Chief Engineer Gao, and would not get the most detailed responses if he did not ask questions.

(End of this chapter)