At the moment, it is just the simplest, easiest, and most common test.
There will be very difficult times in the future.
Such as air parking.
Such as tail spin!
One day, two days.
When Lei Gong gets off the plane, he always crawls on the ground and touches the soil beside the runway.
In their own words.
Every time I go on a mission, I'm dancing with death.
After dancing, come back and smell the grass.
Noon on the third day!
Something happened.
Luo Qianshi had just arranged a somewhat difficult test, and the observation team pressed the emergency button.
The data of the left engine is abnormal.
Immediately afterwards, Lei Gonghe's voice came: "There was a vibration on my side. It felt wrong. The left side lost power and it was difficult to control the aircraft."
Yang Liu shouted from the side: "Teacher, the machine on the left side is shut down and it is leaking oil."
Luo Qianshi clenched his fist tightly, punched the table and grabbed the microphone: "Lei Gong, abandon the phone."
No response.
Immediately afterwards, several groups pressed the emergency button, and a red light came on in their place.
However, what various data show is that it is still flying.
The accompanying aircraft kept sending updates on the situation: "The aircraft was returning after a slight flip, and a fire broke out on the left side. The fire broke out again on the left side."
"Thunder Lord." Luo Qianshi shouted.
Still no response.
As time passed second by second, Luo Qianshi kept shouting.
Fifteen seconds later, Lei Gong's voice came back: "Mr. Luo, I flew over the Mirage of Gaul, they took us flying, and my body always remembers that feeling. Thunder has that feeling, and I can't bear it. If I live,
Deal with me whatever you want."
"Teacher!" Yang Liu said to the east of the tower.
Visible to the naked eye, there is fire on the left side.
The flight attendant shouted: "The approach is too fast, the speed is too fast. Please ask for rescue, please ask for rescue."
The plane could no longer maintain its flying attitude and was trying its best to come back.
Fire prevention personnel from Yueyang Feizhuo have started running wildly, and various emergency vehicles have started running.
At this time, Thunder was making an emergency landing.
The left side was severely damaged and the wheel could not be put down.
Lei Gong relied on a single point of support on the right side, tilted more than 40 degrees, and slid sideways for a full 500 meters. Only then did the left wing fall to the ground, and slid out for another 100 meters before stopping at the edge of the runway.
Save people, put out fires!
Lei Gong fainted in the cabin.
Twenty-six seconds of life and death!
Thunder God used a single engine to forcefully land at a speed of 150 kilometers above the standard landing speed.
He knew clearly that he was not at fault at all when he abandoned the plane.
But he still chose to bring this Thunder back as completely as possible.
A fire caused by a circuit fault, coupled with leakage from a pipe interface, caused this unexpected accident. Fortunately, there was only a shutdown and a slight fire, which then triggered a series of failures.
Luo Qianshi squatted not far from the plane and watched silently.
Song Wuche came over and said, "I'm glad that it looks serious and the main body of the left engine is not damaged."
"More than 100 million."
Luo Qianshi didn't say anything more than 100 million.
Song Wuche understood that this prototype was worth more than 100 million.
To be honest, even when Luo Qianshi said it was 200 million, he didn't doubt it. The performance of this thing was so outstanding that it even reached the performance value that he had planned to develop in the future for the new model he had just set up a project to develop.
Song Wuche said: "Lao Luo, don't worry, the people on my side will not eat, drink or sleep. We will work with the researchers on your side as quickly as possible to repair this Thunder."
Luo Qianshi raised his head: "You know, what was I thinking just now?"
"Don't say it." Song Wuche understood.
At that moment, the words to abandon the plane were as painful as a knife stabbing oneself in the heart. If it were me driving it, I would never abandon it.
At the same time.
On the hospital bed, Lei Gong woke up.
The people standing in the room were all his companions.
Li Xia stepped forward: "Lei Gong, rest for a few days, and then I will take over."
"Why, I just found out that this driving method is completely different from our previous one. I'm fine." Lei Gong grinned.
Li Xia stretched out his fist, and Lei Gong reached out and bumped his fist with Li Xia.
The fist missed Li Xia's fist and passed by it.
"Doctor!" Several people began to run out.
They don't understand other people's situations, but if they are like this, there is only one explanation. There is a temporary neurological problem, maybe it's visual, maybe it's tactile, maybe it's impact or vibration when landing, etc.
There are too many reasons.
The doctor became anxious when he heard about this situation.
"Bring someone up and call for a taxi."
Lei Gong was also nervous, but he didn't feel any pain or discomfort.
However, the doctor at Yue Yang Fei Zao felt that the scarier thing was not feeling uncomfortable.
At this time, he is one of the most trusted partners of Factory 9.
Located in Jingzhao, Four Medical Clinics.
Vice President Quan Hongxing didn't care who was in the clinic, in a meeting, or doing research, and he called everyone to the backyard to prepare for the consultation.
These people, they are not ordinary doctors.
They are...military-medics.
I heard it was like falling out of a plane. It wasn't uncomfortable or painful, but I couldn't touch the fingers of the person opposite me.
At least five sets of inspection protocols have been listed.
Quan Hongxing said: "With our status, there are some things that I don't need to talk about anymore. We already know the disciplines and so on. The Ninth Factory has sent people from the safety and security department, and we have also arranged a few people to guard the perimeter. All nurses must
Select a first-class military nurse and let the ward explain it to you."
Just as he was talking, the car arrived.
The car does not go through the main entrance of the hospital, there is a special passage.
When entering the examination room, Lei Gong grabbed Quan Hongxing's clothes: "I, am I still flying?"
Quan Hongxing was very serious: "Check with peace of mind and I will tell you the real results."
We are inspecting here. Fu Qiang from Factory No. 9 is here, and so is Cao Man.
Mu Yishan also came over.
Luo Qianshi was left in the hangar, and he needed to stay to repair the aircraft.
After waiting for several hours, Li Xia sat on the ground, folded his hands on his chest, and muttered something silently.
Finally, the door to the conference room opened.
Quan Hongxing came out smiling.
Seeing the smile on his face, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Quan Hongxing said: "What is this called? It's called the sky has eyes. His head suffered a big shock. This kind of shock is unlikely to cause major damage under various protections. However, there is something growing on this part of his head.
, this shock, we don’t know for the moment whether that thing is benign or malignant, but now it is oppressing it to this position."
Quan Hongxing was explaining, pulling Fu Qiang and gesticulating on Fu Qiang's head.
Mainly the cerebellum.
There was a wooden model in the conference room, but Quan Hongxing was making gestures on Fu Qiang's head.
"He will make an incision here, and then perform an operation of up to two hours to take out the little thing that is not sure whether it is benign or malignant. In another three months, he can fully recover. Then he will spend a few days training to recover.
It doesn’t affect his technique at all.”
Quan Hongxing used a pen to draw several lines on Fu Qiang's neck and the back of his head.
Fu Qiang had no time to think about so much at the moment, he was just caring about Lei Gong.
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Say a few words.
There will be no more updates for the time being. Adding updates is actually a waste of saved manuscripts, and I have to go out the day after tomorrow.
The saved manuscript can be kept continuously updated.
Next month, from the 1st to the 3rd, the administrator will open a review in the book review area and add updates for book friends who have birthdays.
The upper limit is five.
The principle is that the first to leave a message is the first to be queued.
Well, set a limit.
Book friends who are disciples or above. First come first served.
This month, I’ll talk about it when I come back on the 16th.
