Sir Raphson, you know my relationship with Dr. Mehar. Twenty years ago, when I first proposed some conjectures about turbulence theory, the doctor kept coming to me, wanting to solve this problem.
"Even Sir Newton couldn't solve this damn problem back then. I was just trying to fulfill a great man's regret. I didn't expect to see even a little breakthrough in my lifetime.
"Yesterday, I received Dr. Mehar's email. I didn't believe his judgment and had doubts. I will definitely apologize to Dr. Mehar for this.
Until today, when I saw the surgery and did a dynamic three-dimensional blood flow reconstruction … My god! After Sir Newton's soul returned to the embrace of God, God explained the turbulence theory. That's why he reappeared in the world and helped us ignorant people solve this problem. "
"…" Raphson felt that he did not understand Dr. Olsen's words.
He was saying that a surgery actually solved the last problem of classical physics?
Damn, that's impossible. I must have misunderstood.
"Sir Raphson, in my opinion, the process of the surgery is just an experiment. The human body is the perfect simulation device.
The great Dr. Mehar is one of the greatest people in the history of science. He used his own body as a simulation device to show me, the Royal Academy of Sciences, and physicists all over the world a perfect experiment. "
"Hurry up. I can't wait to show Sir Raphson the latest results of turbulence," Olsen said to the researcher beside him. His voice was a little hurried.
The world's most advanced instruments simulated and reconstructed blood flow extremely quickly.
However, they still waited for a full ten minutes.
Then, a red background appeared on the LCD screen.
This was a blood vessel. The medical award judges present could see it at a glance.
Blood flowed continuously in the blood vessels. In just ten minutes, such a beautiful dynamic three-dimensional reconstruction was made. The black technology of the Royal Academy of Sciences made everyone in the room sigh.
"Please allow me to explain it to everyone." Olsen smiled. His smile could not hide his eagerness.
Picking up the laser pointer, Olsen walked in front of the LCD screen.
"The blood flows in layers. In the reconstruction, different chromatograms are used to mark it so that it can be seen more clearly. The blood in Dr. Mehar's blood vessels will not be like this, "Olsen said first. Then, he turned on the laser pointer and a red dot appeared on the LCD screen.
"The power of laminar flow is so difficult to grasp. It is also up to God to decide when the turbulence will form." Olsen said quickly. "Here, look at the smooth flow of blood. It's about to form a nasty turbulence."
Sure enough, when everyone's eyes focused on the laser pointer, they saw the smooth laminar flow colliding with each other, breaking like waves, and then a vortex appeared.
At this time, the micro-guide wire that occupied half of the screen appeared in front of Turbulence.
The judges from the Medical College clearly saw a part of the operation. Although they knew that the operation had ended perfectly, their hearts still tightened the moment they saw this scene.
The guide wire would be affected by turbulence and deviate. It was like a small fishing boat in the depths of the ocean that was enveloped by a typhoon. It was tossed up and down, and it was impossible for it to have any other outcome.
If turbulence appeared one after another, it was very likely that the selection would fail.
However …
The result that everyone had imagined did not happen.
Before encountering the turbulence, the guide wire began to tremble slightly and change its angle.
"Slow down, go slower. I want 1/8 speed." Olsen roared. His voice spread throughout the conference room, and the water in front of Dr. Lafson began to ripple slightly again.
"Damn it! Even 1/8 speed can't show the surgeon's exquisite skills. 1/16 speed! " As Olsen continued to roar, the speed displayed on the LCD screen became slower and slower, and the ripples in the water in the cup became larger and larger.
"Yes, that's it. Please note, it's impossible for the surgeon to see the appearance of the turbulence from the screen in front of him.
Because it's impossible to observe the microscopic world through such a low-resolution intervention image. " Olsen was agitated and roared. He did not care if the hearts of the old people in the conference room could withstand it.
A ball of fire was burning in his chest. This was a scene that physicists who studied classical physics dreamed of. Dr. Olsen went crazy.
"I'm guessing that the surgeon felt the power of the turbulence! Look, look! " Olsen seemed to have transformed into a football commentator. The laser pointer could no longer satisfy his surging emotions. He threw the laser pointer away, pointed his finger at the LCD screen, and roared, "See, this is it. The damn micro-guide wire is moving like a fairy! It dodged, dodged! Oh, no! I can't believe this is real! "
"This is the masterpiece of God!"
"Dodged the turbulence! Look, the continuous formation of the turbulence, the surgeon can't dodge it. He's actually controlling that damn guide wire to go straight through it! "
"The power of the turbulence is unpredictable. He's constantly changing his technique! He's not human, he's definitely not human! This is a machine, definitely a f * cking machine! "
Olsen's roar was like a wave, crashing into the hearts of the Medicine Award judges.
Several of their faces were pale and ugly. They had already taken out the medicine and swallowed it without hesitation.
"How wonderful, the guide wire actually passed through the turbulence layer and continued to move forward!" Olsen roared, "This is the final complement to classical physics. If we can digitize the surgical process and reconstruct and refine the relevant theory, the great Mr. Newton will definitely be very happy!"
"Look, another turbulence, another perfect performance!"
"…" The medical award judges were speechless as they looked at Olsen's hair and actions.
"It's over! It's over again! The turbulence is not affected at all! I knew it would be like this, I knew it would be like this! "His voice became sharp, like an opera.
And he, like a tenor, was roaring, roaring, and venting the passion in his chest.
"Dr. Mehar's judgment is correct. These hands are kissed by God to guide us lost in the darkness. This year's Physics Award will definitely go to him. No one else can compete, absolutely not! "
As Dr. Olsen roared, the guide wire passed through the turbulence, as steady as if it had never moved.
"This is simply wonderful! We've waited 200 years for the edifice of classical physics! Now, I announce that the edifice of classical physics is completed! "
With Dr. Olsen's final roar, a series of cracking sounds rang out.
The cup in front of the Medicine Award judges shattered and water spilled out.
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