I, the only extraordinary in this world

Chapter 13 Microscopes and Centrifuges

Locking the door, riding on the bike, Li Heng set off for the market town.

The village of my hometown is a bit remote, and the courier is generally reluctant to deliver it. They put it at the courier station in the market town and let him pick it up.

For the past half month, picking up express delivery has also been a relatively high proportion of his life. All the various things at home are basically delivered through online shopping.

If other villagers were to see the things he bought and know the cost of them, they would probably laugh behind his back as a prodigal.

Those things at home have already cost Li Heng 6 to [-] yuan.

In just half a month, tens of thousands of yuan was spent, which was absolutely unimaginable to me before.

For the current him, he didn't have any psychological fluctuations at all, and he clicked and placed the order without blinking.

Li Heng returned from the East China Sea with about 30 cash saved from work and other part-time income in the past few years.

He is no longer a poor person in his hometown village, but if he wants to buy a house and settle down in Donghai with this little savings, he should go to sleep.

It took more than 6 yuan in half a month. At this rate, Li Heng's savings were indeed not enough to burn.

But fortunately, the follow-up expenses should be reduced, because in the early stage, we mainly purchased a lot of instruments and appliances, which are purchased once and used for a long time.

And the same is true of the "baby" he went to get this time.

"Sir, these two packages of yours are marked with 'valuable and fragile' labels. We are all sorting and delivering them specially. Please check if there is any problem."

Li Heng checked the package carefully and signed the receipt when he found it intact.

Precious and fragile, special line sorting, it is conceivable that the two things he bought are not ordinary items.

One of these two "treasures" is a medical optical microscope with a digital display, and the other is a desktop blood centrifuge for experiments!

If he didn't know, he would have thought that Li Heng was about to change his career to become a doctor. No, even a medical student had never seen such an exaggeration, and he directly put the equipment at home.

It's more like setting up your own laboratory.

That's right, that's really what Li Heng planned. He was no longer satisfied with just observing his superficial macroscopic signs, but wanted to explore his inner microscopic details more deeply.

That kind of change is more subtle and quantifiable than the physiological indicators he is recording now, and the reflected results are naturally more scientific and accurate, so the path guided by these results is a clearer road.

Originally, if you want to obtain this kind of internal signs information, you only need to go for a physical examination.

But first of all, it is impossible to do frequent physical examinations, but Li Heng's body is changing every moment, so it is impossible to make an appointment for physical examinations every day.

Secondly, if he really does this, then his physical examination data may directly shock those testing agencies to an earthquake, and then the XX agency and relevant departments will probably seal off his home and the entire village the next day.

The only shortcoming is Li Heng's lack of financial and material resources. Compared with large institutions, the equipment and instruments are pitiful.

"It's enough for now"

He secretly said in his heart, this is also the attitude he has always upheld.

You can neither stand still nor aim too high, you can walk when there is a path under your feet, and find another path if you reach the end.

On the way back, Li Heng couldn't ride the bike anymore, so he could only put the two instruments on the seat and push them back carefully so as not to bump them on the road.

……

Pingshan Town can be regarded as a relatively large market town, but its population is not large, and the total population is only in the early [-]s, because the many villages under its jurisdiction are small mountain villages scattered in the mountains, with a large area and few people. The small village is one of them.

Such a remote mountainous market town does not have many resources, and there is only one place in the town where young people learn crafts - Pingshan Town Zidi Factory.

It should be time for rest and activities. From time to time, the laughter of apprentices playing and playing can be heard inside the courtyard wall. The blue sky, white clouds and red flags are fluttering, reflecting the flowers of the motherland. It is a peaceful and beautiful place.

Some people once said that the best time in life is the youth, and some people say that youth is the holy land of purity and infinity. It is a silver-white corridor made of beauty and longing, and it is worth looking back and appreciating in the years to come.

But they don't know the people who said these words, and some people will look back on this period of time repeatedly in the years to come, but they don't appreciate and yearn for it, but hate and repair it.

It seems that under the light is always accompanied by shadows, and the beauty will cover up the ugliness. There are a few people standing in a dark alley a few steps away from the sunny Zizi Factory.

"Put it on, don't take it off, and wear it until you go home, do you hear me?"

He casually kicked the yellowed overalls on the ground, and a boy with the appearance of an apprentice with his hands in his pockets and hair dyed yellowish said casually.

There were three people behind him, either standing with their arms crossed, or sitting on the pile of bricks with their legs crossed, or leaning against the white ash wall in the alley, playing back and forth with the key chain in their hands.

But without exception, they all stared at the cowering figure with his head lowered in front of them, with only the joke in their eyes.

"I've said it a second time, put it on~ Do you hear me?"

The voice of the boy with his hands in his pockets was raised a few degrees, and his forehead was lifted to reveal a pair of stinging eyes from the scattered yellow bangs.

"If I were you, I would wear it right away haha"

The boy sitting on the brick pile coaxed and laughed with a lollipop in his mouth.

"Your school uniform is a treasure now, if you are not satisfied, put it on quickly! Ha~"

The hard-to-wash stains on this school uniform were of a dazzling color, and it was hard to tell that the dirt was sticking to the skirt and hard to wash off.

But the real owner of this work uniform could only lower his head and squat down slowly in trembling and humble, his dusty face did not dare to lift up, but trembled slightly.

He slowly stretched out his hand to reach for the half-wet clothes on the ground. Although the pungent smell was disgusting and full of insults, he dared not not pick it up.

"Haha, you really wear it, don't you think it stinks?"

The man in the pocket kicked the overalls away, and then pulled up the somewhat thin boy in front of him.

"Just kidding, you really wear it, come and wash your hands quickly"

The thin boy raised his head in a daze, his eyes were a little dull, and then he relaxed and grinned silly as if he had received amnesty.

The man in the pocket took out a hand in his pocket and dragged him to the faucet in the alley, turned on the water valve to rinse him, and washed his smelly hands.

Then he enthusiastically gave him a bottle of drink: "Come and drink some black tea quickly"

The huge scene change made the thin boy dizzy, but he was indeed thirsty, and he was surrounded and dragged by these people from the rest area to the outside of the factory until now.

He eagerly took the drink, then unscrewed his thirst and drank it hastily.

"puff!"

However, as soon as he took a sip, he spurted out the "drink" suddenly, and then kept coughing and retching.

　Don't ask me what is Zidi Factory, and don't ask me why I am an apprentice, because I don't know
　　
　
(End of this chapter)