The little one threw herself into Mo Jingchun's arms, burying her small head in his armpit, her tiny body sobbing uncontrollably.
"Alright, alright, don't cry anymore, our Candy is the best."
Mo Jingchun coaxed his younger sister, Candy, holding her as he walked over to a row of seats and sat down. According to the instructions, they needed to stay here for 30 minutes for observation.
Although infant vaccines are very mature now and adverse reactions are rare, a small number of babies may still experience adverse reactions due to their different constitutions.
The reason for the 30-minute observation period is to ensure that if a child experiences a severe adverse reaction to the vaccination, it can be discovered and treated promptly, avoiding serious consequences.
For example, critical situations like anaphylactic shock, laryngeal edema, or suffocation.
In the vaccination room, Candy kept crying, crying very pitifully. Mo Jingchun had no choice but to get up and sway with Candy in his arms, slowly comforting her.
However, in the eyes of the other little babies, it was a different scene.
Everyone else is crying, should I cry too?
Should I cry? Yes, I should.
Suddenly, the entire vaccination room was filled with crying. Especially one little guy whose mother had just taken off his clothes, revealing his chubby little arms, his crying was simply tragic.
In contrast, the few nurses in the vaccination room were very calm, as if none of this was a big deal.
Candy seemed to prefer listening to other little babies cry. Although her tiny body was still twitching, she had stopped crying. She even poked out her little head, curiously watching a little boy who was getting a shot and seemed to be having a terrible time.
Being stared at by a group of older sisters with resentful eyes, Mo Jingchun felt extremely awkward, feeling like his toes could dig through the planet beneath his feet.
"Alright, next baby."
Feeling embarrassed, Mo Jingchun deliberately sat in the corner, but the little one in his arms was not at all restless. Like a giraffe, she stretched out her little head, insisting on watching each little darling get their shot.
The short 30-minute observation period was simply torture for Mo Jingchun, feeling like a year had passed.
When the observation time was over, the Nurse Sister came over to check on Candy and told Mo Jingchun that they could leave.
"Alright, there's no problem. Theoretically, if there are no adverse reactions within 30 minutes of vaccination, the probability of adverse reactions occurring later is minimal. However, if the baby shows any abnormalities after returning home, you need to return to the hospital for examination and treatment promptly."
"Oh, right, it's normal for the baby to be sleepy and sleep well for the next two days after returning home, so don't worry too much."
Mo Jingchun listened carefully to every instruction from the Nurse Sister, afraid of missing anything. After all, his Old Mom had always taken his sister Candy for vaccinations before. This was Mo Jingchun's first time taking his sister for a vaccination, and he had no experience whatsoever.
After leaving the hospital, Candy seemed to have forgotten her embarrassment, her eyes darting back and forth observing all sorts of new things.
Passing by a Small Shop, Mo Jingchun saw many stuffed animals in the store. Mo Jingchun, who had walked past, thought for a moment and then turned back to the entrance of the Small Shop.
Mo Jingchun pointed to an Ultraman stuffed animal that was about the same height as his sister Candy and said with a smile to the shop owner, "Boss, how much is this Ultraman?"
"You want to buy Ultraman? Are you sure it's not the pink Peppa Pig next to it?" Jiang Yufeng, a woman in her forties who had gained some weight, asked Mo Jingchun in disbelief.
Who buys an Ultraman stuffed animal for a baby girl?
"It's Ultraman. The Q-version Ultraman is really adorable."
A business person doesn't argue with a customer. Since the customer was sure, Jiang Yufeng didn't say anything more. Instead, she quickly packed the stuffed animal and handed it to the customer.
"69 yuan, WeChat or Alipay."
"WeChat scan code."
Just as the Nurse Sister said, the little one tends to get sleepy after getting vaccinated. Not long after Mo Jingchun got on the bus, the little one's eyes started to droop and she fell asleep. The little hand that was gripping Ultraman's leg also let go.
Fortunately, there weren't many people on the bus at this time, and everyone had a seat.
Mo Jingchun had originally taken a full day off, but after returning to the Apartment Building, he realized that half a day off would have been enough.
Mo Jingchun looked at Candy, who had just been placed on the bed and was still sleeping soundly. Mo Jingchun didn't plan to go to class in the afternoon.
After placing the Q-version Ultraman plush toy next to the little one, Mo Jingchun left the Bedroom, gently closing the door behind him. He then washed vegetables, started the stove, and cooked.
Around two in the afternoon, the little one must have woken up hungry. After feeding her half a small bowl of Millet Porridge and half a bottle of milk, the little one was full of energy again. While Mo Jingchun was drawing, she started messing around in his arms. From time to time, she would even reach out with her mischievous little hand and imitate Mo Jingchun by pressing the laptop keyboard.
Yet, Mo Jingchun didn't dare to make a sound, otherwise, if he attracted Candy's attention, that little hand would probably become even more restless.
While Mo Jingchun was troubled by his drawing, another group of people was also experiencing both joy and pain.
In a National Important Research Institute guarded by soldiers with guns, Chen Xihe, along with other professors and students, looked excitedly at the data transmitted back from the fighter jet's actual test after the Attitude Balance Algorithm was changed.
The effect of the new algorithm was better than expected!
Especially during the test when assuming the pilot was temporarily unconscious due to overload and the computer took over, the new Attitude Balance Algorithm performed exceptionally well. In a very short time, it could readjust the fighter jet's attitude, preventing the fighter jet and pilot from being destroyed.
If the overload occurred at a very high altitude and the pilot fainted, it wasn't a big deal. The original algorithm had enough time for the fighter jet to adjust its attitude, and after the acceleration returned to the normal range, the pilot would quickly wake up and take over the fighter jet again.
However, if it happened during low-altitude flight, even if the new Attitude Balance Algorithm was only 0.1 seconds faster in readjusting the fighter jet's attitude, the outcome would change.
Looking at the pleasing data transmitted back from the fighter jet, and thinking about how the group of bald heads next door still hadn't cracked it, Chen Xihe felt a bit anxious and uneasy.
"Teacher, if we can get the algorithm source code and principles, and then perform specific fine-tuning, the effect will definitely be better."
Chen Xihe's face was a little stiff. Do I need you to tell me such a simple truth? Don't we old folks know this?
"Little Liu, go and urge them again. Really, all the supercomputer's computing power has been allocated to their department, and two days have passed, yet they still can't crack a software program encrypted by a university student. They don't feel ashamed, but I feel ashamed for them."
"We can't possibly go back and tell the student that our research institute can't crack it, can we?!"
Liu Yichong, wearing a white lab coat and black-rimmed glasses, nodded at Old Chen. "Okay, Teacher, I'll go and urge them again now."
ps: Thanks to Rich Agent, book friend 160611165452806, and Zhe Mo's Little Star for the rewards. ヾ(❀╹◡╹)ノ~
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