The next day, he woke up on time, washed up, got dressed, and straddled his electric scooter to head to the Investigation Bureau.
Since the professor’s case occurred, Song Yang hadn’t been on the night shift.
He ran into Team Leader Yu getting out of a car right at the entrance.
After greeting him, Song Yang leaned in and asked, “Team Leader Yu, I have a question to ask you.”
“What’s the question?”
“It’s about what Team Leader Wei said before, that ‘plaster,’ does that refer to reporters? Why would he call reporters plasters?”
“That was all over ten years ago,” Yu Yang nodded and explained, “At that time, Kang County Daily had just been established and urgently needed exclusive news to support its reputation. So, the reporters employed were frantically searching everywhere for news worth publishing. Fortunately, hard work pays off, and they finally found something.”
“After all, it’s a case from more than ten years ago, and I wasn’t an investigator at the time, so I don’t remember it very clearly.”
“In short, the general incident was that an adult brother passed away due to medical errors, and his eight-year-old sister actually lived with his body for a whole year.”
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“What? Such a twisted thing, did it really happen?” Song Yang’s face turned pale, and the two buns he had for breakfast on the way almost came up.
“I remember the names used in the newspaper at the time were ‘Mummy Man’ and ‘Naive Girl,’ you know, you definitely can’t use real names for this kind of thing.”
“However, the predecessors who went to take you told you that the elder brother had already been confirmed by the doctor to have died.”
“Then, after the doctor confirmed his death, who, when, and in what way was his body moved back to where he lived before his death?”
“This point remains a mystery to this day.”
Song Yang swallowed. He regretted asking Team Leader Yu this question.
“Getting back to the topic. This case caused quite a stir at the time. You know, news spread primarily through paper media such as newspapers back then. There weren’t many mobile phones and computers.”
“The Investigation Bureau had good intentions and wanted to suppress the matter, after all, the death was an accident, and the young girl was also assessed to have psychological problems by psychological experts.”
“An eight-year-old child without psychological problems doing such a thing, you have to protect her for both emotional and rational reasons.”
“But the Kang County Daily at the time didn’t think so much. After promising the Investigation Bureau not to say anything, they took the opportunity to steal the complete case file and report the entire incident.”
“Is that even allowed?” Song Yang frowned slightly.
Yu Yang nodded, “So, do you understand why the relationship between Kang County Daily and the Investigation Bureau is so bad?”
“I understand. But it’s been over ten years, shouldn’t they try to ease things up a bit?”
“The reason why the relationship between the Daily and the Investigation Bureau has become like this today is because it has eased up a lot over the past ten years.” Yu Yang smiled, “Otherwise, you might see the strange scene of reporters and investigators working together to find the truth at the same scene.”
‘This is possible?’
Song Yang was dumbfounded.
The two entered the office together. Except for them, no one else had arrived yet.
Habitually taking a glass of water, watering the peace lily, and taking a sip, Song Yang sat down at his desk and fiddled with the computer, successfully entering the password to log in.
Because his computer hadn’t been turned off for the past few days, only in sleep mode, he could directly enter the main interface.
As the lock screen ended and he entered the main interface, Song Yang immediately noticed the video news still in the lower right corner.
This time, he didn’t hesitate and directly clicked on it.
In a large studio.
Rows of artists, university professors in the same industry, and even ‘spiritualists’ sat on both sides.
The male host, who had gained popularity for his professional image, glanced at the script in his hand.
“Professor Chen Feng, we’ve always been curious, what have you been doing in the three years since you won the Nobel Prize in Physics? Can you tell us about it?!”
“As you all know, I proved the existence of Dark Matter three years ago, but I’m not satisfied with just proving its existence, so I proposed a new topic.
——〖Using Science to Verify the Existence of the Soul〗.”
“We have all read the professor’s published articles and know what Dark Matter is? But does what you just said, using science to verify the soul, have anything to do with Dark Matter?”
“Of course, there’s a connection.” The professor spoke eloquently, “Because through research, I have gradually become convinced that another term for Dark Matter in the human individual is ——〖Soul〗.”
“In other words, Dark Matter constructs our human soul, allowing humans to exist.”
He continued: “And the new topic I’m researching is to demonstrate this point. To prove the existence of the soul in a scientific way.”
“Wow, what Professor you said is indeed too profound. I don’t quite understand it. Professor Liu, what do you think?” It was time for the male host to switch the question over.
“I have also read Professor Chen Feng’s ‘Dark Matter’ article. Winning the highest award naturally proves that it is indeed real, not fabricated.” Professor Liu Xin said with an uncertain expression.
“So, I also believe in the existence of Dark Matter.” He continued: “However, I don’t quite agree with the professor’s new topic.”
“Dark Matter is Dark Matter, the soul is the soul. Let’s not talk about the connection between the two first, just speaking of the 〖Soul〗 in the professor’s mouth, the soul itself is just a feudal superstition concept.”
“Whether it exists, and in what way does it exist? This all needs to be verified. For example, from a physical point of view, there is no such thing as the soul of the dead in this world.
Professor, I am also a physicist, and many scientists have long held an uncertain opinion on the existence of the soul, you know that, right?”
“My suggestion is that it is best to have evidence that can prove the existence of the soul before continuing to study the relationship between Dark Matter and the soul, Professor, what do you say?”
“I agree with your point of view, but isn’t it this kind of day-to-day accumulation that has led to modern science? Professor Liu Xin, am I wrong?”
Chen Feng glanced at the male host. He knew that the so-called TV shows, especially interview TV shows like this.
A duel of different opinions between two people in the same field is the best guarantee of ratings.
He knew Liu Xin. At the last Nobel Prize in Physics, he was one of the runners-up. The topic he was researching at the time was: 〖The Relationship Between Permanent Magnets and Humans〗.
He had carefully studied it, and he recognized many of the concepts within it. Moreover, he had to admit that his proposed new topic owed a part of its success to Professor Liu Xin.
Because it was this article that inspired him to study the relationship between Dark Matter and humans.
“After all, there is no evidence pointing out that the soul really doesn’t exist from a physical point of view, right? Professor Liu Xin?”
At this time, he scanned all the other guests on the scene before turning to the camera lens, making this declaration in a way that seemed to be speaking to someone.
“Before I won the Nobel Prize, didn’t anyone admit that Dark Matter existed?” Chen Feng said passionately like a sharp broadsword, “That’s why I boldly hypothesized and sought verification, and finally was recognized.”
“The soul should be the same.”