Bit Mania [Hacking]

March [-], [-], light rain.

It is the season when the temperature rises, falls, and rises sharply. Many people with colds and fevers are crowded in the hospital, waiting in line for registration. Doctors and nurses in white or blue-green shuttle between them, performing their duties.

There were three figures sitting in the consulting room of the cardiothoracic department, one was wearing a white coat and was older, and the other two looked like teenagers.

"... out of danger, coma caused by insufficient blood supply to the heart in a short period of time, need to take a good rest..."

"What's wrong with my grandfather?"

"It is a kind of coronary heart disease. High blood pressure is a major risk factor. People are getting older. Heart disease is very common in the elderly... But there is a very unfortunate news that the patient's blood vessel blockage is already very serious... ..."

"What's the cure for that?"

"Drug treatment, or surgery—bypass, stent, etc." The doctor pushed his glasses and said, "From the perspective of the severity of the disease, surgery is more suitable... However, it mainly depends on the conditions of the patient and his family. , We are a local hospital here, and elderly people of this age will definitely not be able to undergo surgery. You have to go to a big hospital. I can prescribe some medicines for you to relieve your condition—of course, you can also choose No surgery, just medicine."

Zixin frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "Are there any side effects from taking the medicine?"

"Two doses are prescribed. Aspirin should be taken for a long time under normal circumstances, but it can damage the stomach, and it cannot be used for gastric ulcers...there is fibrinolytic medicine, which is used for first aid in acute attacks. Don't take it if you have nothing to do, it is also harmful to the body... ..." The male doctor wearing glasses wrote down the name of the medicine on the list while talking.

Zixin took the form, thanked him, and looked down. The flamboyant words made him dizzy, so he handed it to Zheng Xiu next to him. Two young people stood up, one went to the ward, and the other went to the counter to get the medicine.

The old man Paul had already woken up, with a drip on the back of his hand. When he saw Zixin enter the door, his eyes lit up, and he immediately struggled to get up to pull out the needle. Zixin was startled, and hurried forward to push him back.

"The doctor told you to rest well, don't move around..." "Have you opened your head, I just thought of a hypothesis..."

The two spoke at the same time, and Zixin shook his head angrily: "Can't you calm down, heart disease, heart disease, do you know, you fainted just now, don't waste your energy!"

"It's okay, I don't feel uncomfortable all over now..."

"rest!"

"After listening to me, I will rest, let k be an integer..."

"Click——" the door of the ward was opened, and Zheng Xiu came in with a plastic bag containing medicine: "The sun has set on Friday, today is your Jewish Sabbath, do you want to be busy secretly under the nose of your God?" ?”

"Uh..." Paul turned his head to look out the window, lowered his head in frustration, honestly.As Jews, religion is a major focus in life, and they must observe a Sabbath every week. On this day, they do not work, but they have to devote themselves to worship and confession.

When it was completely dark, the old man followed Zixin and the others back home after the infusion.Heart disease is a chronic disease. It will attack suddenly and kill people, but it is no different from ordinary people. Two young people carefully helped the old man into the house. Everyone had nothing to eat all day. Zheng Xiu rummaged through the refrigerator to help Paul Made some light and nutritious porridge, and the three of them shared it.

Paul fell asleep after eating, and Zixin watched worryingly until midnight, until he fell asleep before leaving Paul's bedroom lightly, and saw Zheng Xiu standing outside without any surprise.

"...Zheng Xiu, I'm hesitating whether to let him undergo surgery." He thought for a while, then whispered.

"Your concern is right," Zheng Xiu said, "If you want to arrange for him to have an operation, you will definitely have to send him to a big hospital. With Paul's popularity, it is almost impossible for him not to be recognized. At that time, we will have Trouble..."

Hearing what he said, Zixin's eyes widened slightly, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "...I didn't expect this, what I'm worried about is that the old man is already so old, I don't know if his body can withstand heart surgery... Then Even if I don’t understand this kind of thing, I know it’s risky…”

The night in March was quite chilly, Zixin sneezed, and Zheng Xiu stretched out his arms to embrace him: "Take medicine, and the disease will be relieved. After all, his time is not long. If you had an operation, you might go earlier."

When Zheng Xiu said, he was completely focused on whether he and Zixin would be implicated, but he didn't take into account the information revealed in his words. Zixin felt strange when he heard the speaker, and there was something in his mind. What question flashed by, but he couldn't figure it out. Zheng Xiu's words sounded very reasonable, but he always felt uncomfortable. He was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth dullly, but some words didn't express his meaning: "Don't be so pessimistic. , Grandpa Paul will definitely live a long life..."

"hope so……"

Early the next morning, after taking the medicine, Paul vomited all over the place on the spot and handed over everything he ate last night.

"...how can you vomit?" Zixin kept pacing back and forth in the infusion room, holding a medicine bottle in one hand and reading under the fluorescent lamp: "'Patients with weak stomach cannot use it'...you have a stomach problem. ? Why I never knew..."

"Cough...Actually...I used to be wandering all the time, discussing problems with mathematicians from all over the world. I never had a meal, and my stomach has always been bad..."

"Usually I can't see it at all..."

"In the past few years, I have eaten and drank well, and I have not suffered from illness..."

"Crack!" Zi Xin put the medicine bottle on the table.

Seeing the expression of the person in front of him, the old man couldn't help shrinking back.

For international fugitives, the most troublesome thing is probably going to the hospital when they get sick.First of all, identity is a problem. If you are in a country with a well-developed network system abroad, you can swipe your medical insurance card on the device, and you will know who your identity is at a glance. Fortunately, it is China in 95, and there are still many loopholes in the medical system. However, Zixin's use of hacking techniques was not enough to stop him from identity verification.

And once you arrive at a big hospital, no matter how good your skills are, how well you have changed your identity, you can't stand up to the sentence "too many people and mixed eyes".Paul is an internationally renowned mathematician—although most people don’t pay much attention to the appearance of mathematicians, but he is No.1 in discrete mathematics from ancient times to the present. To be honest, his status is equal to that of Einstein and Newton. Which of these two portraits is not hung in the corridors of classrooms from elementary school to university, and people come and go visit them day and night?In this way, how dare Zixin and Zheng Xiu pat their chests to ensure that Paul's old face will not be recognized by others?

Therefore, as Zheng Xiu said, if Paul is sent to a big hospital for surgery, the old man will never be able to avoid revealing his identity, and once exposed——if Zixin and Zheng Xiu hide quickly, then the second The headline of the day's news is "The great mathematician disappeared for several years and appeared in the hospital for heart surgery." If he runs slowly, it will become "The great mathematician is with the hackers wanted by the FBI! He was arrested and brought to justice during the medical treatment"...

However, everyone has different focus on the issue. The above-mentioned Zixin is not without doubts, but obviously what makes him more concerned is that the old man is already 82 years old this year. If he has a heart operation, he may have to refresh Huaguo's heart. The highest age record for surgery, the risk is too great...

After thinking for a long time, Zixin went online at night.

Octo: Ahhhhh, does anyone know where the world's top heart disease treatment institutions are located?

Roger: What's up, what's up?

Linux: what happened? Octo, are you having a heart attack? !

Octo: ...not me, but an old man who is very important to me...

Zixin suppressed the anxiety in his heart and described Paul's condition in detail.

Seth: ... 82 year old man?It is indeed very risky.

Roger: But you can't take the medicine, so the condition will continue to worsen...

Octo: I don't know how to treat it, but I think even if he is too old to have surgery, he should use the best medicine and receive the best treatment!

Afier: ... Well, speaking of which, I do have one here.The first heart center in Hop Country, a world-renowned first-class heart hospital, Octo, can you come to my place? I can help you get in touch.

Zi Xin hurriedly checked the information of the Hop Flower Country Heart Center that Afier said. As the world's top heart disease medical institution, it seemed to be a very good choice, so he immediately opened a private chat window with A to make specific arrangements for sending it away. Here comes the matter of healing.

Afier: Leave this to me. I know a well-known specialist in the heart center. I will make an appointment for you when I get offline later.when will you arrive?I'll pick you up at the airport.

Octo: You have been a great help! ... Well, you will have a hard time, I think this arrangement, Isr and I will not be on the same flight with the old man, please help me take the old man to the hospital, we will give him some identification The stuff that gets you to people.

Afier: Are you not together?

Octo: Well, it's too dangerous.

Afier, whose real name is Adrian, didn't understand what Octo meant by "too dangerous". He just thought that the other party was acting cautiously and fearing being found by the FBI's eyeliner in Europe, but in his heart, he still couldn't see it. Octo was really disappointed, but when he arrived at the airport to pick up the person in early April, he finally understood the true meaning of the other person's words.

A civil airliner landed at Otto Lilienthal Airport, and Adrian stretched his neck to look at the crowd. He was a typical German, with brilliant blond hair, a tall nose and a tall figure, although he was getting older. Thirty, but he is quite handsome, but at this time, there is a small red flower pinned on his head, which immediately makes this handsome man in a suit look rather funny.

"You can pin a red flower for identification, well, there are too many people at the airport, and you can only see the head, so let's pin the flower on the head" - Octo said.

Adrian raised his hand and straightened the little flower so that it faced the entrance of the elevator, so that people could see the bright red as soon as they got out of the plane.Passengers coming and going around turned their heads to look at him with strange eyes from time to time, Afier silently took out a mask and sunglasses from his pocket and put it on his face, and turned up the collar of his windbreaker by the way.

At this moment, a commotion erupted from the crowd near the entrance of the terminal hall, mixed with people's unbelievable exclamation. I don't know who shouted "Oh my god, look who I saw", and everyone's necks turned in one direction Turning around, some people opened their mouths wide, some covered their mouths, some people squeezed away the people around them and rushed in that direction. Of course, more people looked blank. Adrian followed the sights of the dozen or so excited people. Go, blinked suspiciously, closed and opened the eyes, took off the glasses and wiped them before putting them on again, only then did I make sure that I saw correctly.

"...Paul Erdös?" His mouth under the mask was wide open: "...God, I actually saw a living Erdös..."

At this time, the old man named Paul was surrounded by more than a dozen people, and the old man stood there fixedly, looking around as if looking for something.

"Hi," someone poked Adrian, it was an aunt: "Can you tell me what happened, why so many people are surrounding an old man, who is he, a high-ranking official of the country..."

"It's a great scientist!"

Adrian's eyes were fixed on the elderly figure, but he paused when Paul Erdös glanced at him, and then walked over.

He's coming, he's coming!That person jumped out of the textbook and walked towards him!Adrian held his breath, his legs were trembling slightly, he wanted to rush up and beg the wise old man to touch his head, but he saw that the other person's footsteps finally stopped in front of him, and those old hands stretched into it. pocket.

What is he going to come up with?A piece of paper with the truth written on it, or an invitation to permanent residence from a national leader?Adrian couldn't help swallowing, but saw the old man take out a familiar little red flower from his pocket, and carefully put it on the top of his head, matching Adrian's.

Then the wise old scientist spoke, and he asked, "Why are the flowers so red?"

Adrian was in a trance, and subconsciously followed Octo's instructions to connect with the person in front of him: "Because flowers also have dignity..."