Dr. Chen has practiced medicine for many years.

I have seen people who wake up to ask for water, people who wake up to worry about their wives and children, people who wake up to care about medical expenses; only people who wake up to ask for paper and pens, this is the first time I have encountered them.

No wonder Qiao Yu was so nervous.

Because when he woke up, he found that his draft book was still the fucking progress before he woke up.

What's even more frightening is that Qiao Yu can clearly feel that his memory of this conjecture is constantly disappearing because of the "obtained in a dream".

In case he forgot all about the process, he would tell others later, friend, believe me, I solved the twin prime number conjecture in my dream!

It is estimated that others will only think that he is not awake.

It was like a dream, but I was still very moved when I woke up.

Song Tianyu can't say anything else, but after working as an experimental assistant for Qiao Yu for so long, he has already learned a necessary skill, that is, talk less and do more.

Within a minute, he had borrowed paper and pens from the nurse's station next door.

Borrowed while running.

The pen is a blue ballpoint pen and the paper is used carbon paper.The front side is a mess of pictures and case studies, while the back side is blank, covered with a lot of dirty things, and some even have shoe prints on the paper.

"Is this okay?" Song Tianyu asked.

Qiao Yu didn't answer, almost grabbing the paper and pen from Song Tianyu.

He lifted the quilt and staggered because he hadn't eaten for more than 30 hours.

Qiao Yu knelt down on the tea table next to the hospital bed, lowered her head, and began to write like a patient who was seriously addicted to opium in the late Qing Dynasty.

During the whole process, he didn't even give the people around him a look.

fanaticism.

As long as anyone sees the current Qiao Yu, this word will probably pop up in their minds.

Because there was too little time to write the details, Qiao Yu could only write the most important steps, often skipping a few paragraphs between proofs.

But even the first steps are enough to instantly kill [-]% of domestic mathematics undergraduates.

Qiao Yu's handwriting has always been neat and elegant, but at this time, she wished she could grow eight hands, each of which could be used to write wild cursive.

The first piece of paper he wrote was full, and fell from the coffee table to the ground.

Li Hanqing hesitated for a moment, then approached cautiously, then bent down, and picked up the piece of paper.

Because of his poor health, Li Hanqing basically never went to school, and he hired tutors.

But that doesn't mean he's illiterate.His tutors include a pianist who gave a personal recital in the Golden Vienna Hall; a submarine pilot who dived 6000 meters deep under the sea; and a nuclear physicist who retired from the former Soviet Union...

He has resources that many people can't imagine, and his broad vision and clever mind have created his erudition.

Therefore, Li Hanqing's mathematics level is not bad.

But now, he can only understand the front line, or the title.

"Proof of the twin prime conjecture".

"Joe..."

Chen Shaoping took a step forward, wanting to know about the patient's condition, but Li Hanqing grabbed his arm from behind.

"Doctor Chen," Li Hanqing whispered, "My brother seems to be doing a math problem, don't interrupt him."

Although these words were addressed to Chen Shaoping, Li Hanqing kept staring at Song Tianyu while speaking.

Song Tianyu's outstretched hand could not help but slowly fall.

In fact, Song Tianyu welcomed Qiao Yu, a relative who appeared out of nowhere at first.

But for some reason, in the past few hours of getting along, he has been aware of the vague disgust and rejection from the other party.

Even if the other party is superficially polite.

Perhaps herbivores are like this, with a keen sense of the hunter's nature.

Song Tianyu was also a person who walked sideways since he was a child, and he didn't have the bad habit of repaying good for bad, so he naturally didn't like Li Hanqing very much.

His mathematics is only at the level of 130 in the college entrance examination, and he doesn't know the twin prime number conjecture, but Song Tianyu vaguely knows that this is very important to Qiao Yu.

If, because of an accident, he interrupted him, Song Tianyu felt that Qiao Yu would not be angry with him, but he would not be happy either.

He quietly took half a step back.

Then he retreated lightly to the outside of the ward.

Song Tianyu took out his mobile phone, searched for what is called "twin prime number conjecture", and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

I don't understand it, but I think it's awesome.

As expected of Qiao Yu.

Until the sun above his head tilted a few more angles, Qiao Yu finally finished writing the last stroke.

Proven?

Qiao Yu reviewed the problem-solving process in his mind, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

His eyes went black for a while, followed by dizziness and hunger.

Qiao Yu used her left hand to hold down her trembling right hand.

Only then did he turn his attention to the other people in the ward.

Li Hanqing picked up the food box, put it on the dining table beside him, and asked, "Are you hungry? The porridge made by the back kitchen of Minggui Building, and a few dishes of side dishes, I remember you used to like to eat here."

Ming Gui Lou is a Huaiyang cuisine restaurant opened in Jinling during the Republic of China. Now it has been reborn several times and has long become one of the representatives of the domestic high-end catering industry. The chef of the Yanjing branch was once in charge of state banquets.

Qiao Yu looked around, took out the chopsticks, and asked, "Where is Song Tianyu?"

He seemed to have seen it when he woke up, but why is it gone now?

The smile on Li Hanqing's face froze for a moment, and he said slowly: "Going back. He said he was a little sleepy."

Song Tianyu ran all the way from school to the hospital, stayed with Qiao Yu for two days and didn't sleep much, he was really sleepy.

Qiao Yu finally woke up, but the first thing he did when he woke up was to do math.

He was not easy to disturb, so he simply found a hotel nearby and slept.

But when it was spit out from Li Hanqing's mouth, only the result remained after the removal process, which seemed to change the taste.

It's a pity that Qiao Yu is too masculine in this regard, so he won't get entangled in such trivial matters at all.

Qiao Yu couldn't help sighing: "That's a pity, he always wanted to eat Mingguilou's dishes, but he couldn't make an appointment."

Li Hanqing inexplicably felt choked by something: "...Oh."

Qiao Yu didn't care why Li Hanqing was here, and he probably wouldn't find it strange where the other party appeared.

After eating, Qiao Yu started the process of sorting out what was written on the back of the copy paper.

He woke up, and it is estimated that the counselor will come over tomorrow, and maybe there will be condolences from the leaders of the department.

Although this kind of superficial work is cumbersome, there is no way to refuse it, so Qiao Yu hopes to sort out the two papers as soon as possible.

One is his "Proof of Twin Prime Number Conjecture", and the other is Qiao Qianlong's "Proof of Goldbach's Conjecture".

Qiao Yu had already thought about the journals to submit to.

Annals of Mathematics, jointly published by Harvard University and Princeton University.

Only the top journals can match the top results.

One was signed by Qiao Yu, and the other was signed by Qiao Qianlong.

The only thing that made Qiao Yu a little worried was that he was afraid that in the first step of editing and reviewing his thesis, some professional editors were not professional enough and his pearl would be dusted.

In theory, a paper cannot be submitted more without receiving a rejection letter or without a response within three months.

The field of mathematics is okay. After all, some things have been waiting for hundreds of years, and these three months are not bad.But in the fields of biology, chemistry, physics, etc., which can never get up once they fall behind, short-term failures are fatal.

Li Hanqing rested his chin and watched him copying. After a while, he asked, "Have you proved it?"

Qiao Yu nodded: "Yes."

If someone else said this sentence, then Li Hanqing felt that the other party must have thought too much, but when this sentence came out of Qiao Yu's mouth, there was a sincere smile on his face.

"Then I am very honored to witness history."

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