Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

Shen Ye ran up to the third floor, and there were inpatient wards on both sides of the circular corridor.

Chunhui Hospital does not set up VIP, all patients are equal, doctors and patients are equal, and no single wards are set up except in infectious disease areas.

Mother Tia had too many visitors. In order to avoid disturbing the rest of other patients, and probably to dissuade some who could not come, she was admitted to the D-level (low-risk) infectious ward on the other side of the stairs.

Even so, her small single room is still receiving and sending people in a continuous stream every day, and there is a long queue in the buffer disinfection area during visiting hours.

This unmarried, childless, solitary woman seems to have never been lonely in her life. She has no relatives, and her relatives are all over the world.

Shen Ye pursed her lower lip, raised her hand to knock on the door, and heard a familiar voice say "Come in".He took a deep breath, held it in his chest, and pushed the door open.

The old woman was sitting on the hospital bed by the window, wrapped in a pure white nun's robe, her exposed face and hands were shriveled and shriveled, and the dull skin was stacked on the thin bones, as if the dead branches in the deep winter could be easily broken Fragmentation, scattered into dust.

The tall female nurse next to her was arranging the gifts from the visitors. There were some flowers and fruits, as well as beautifully packaged nutritional products and gift boxes mailed from the home planet, all of which she put on a small wheeled cart and dragged away.

Shen Ye knew that these things would soon be sent to the adjacent Chunhui Orphanage and distributed to the elderly and children there.

Mother Tia looked at Shen Ye, her lake-green eyes sparkled with a smile, her wrinkled lips spread to both sides to reveal neat dentures, she raised her arm to hook Shen Ye.

The old man put the old Bible back to the pillow, leaned over and opened the small door of the bedside cabinet with some difficulty, and slipped out a box of something.The thing was heavy, and it sank down with the old man's arm, Shen Ye hurried forward and half squatted down to catch it.

It's not heavy, it's a box of Moo Moo brand raw milk, there are six small cans inside, it's a big brand that sells well in Yahua City, and Mu Xing can hardly buy real products.

"Leave it to you," the old man mouthed, seeming that the matter was very secretive. She opened the lid of the box with her bent fingers covered with brown age spots and took out a can. .

Shen Ye sat on the chair by the bed and bit the straw to drink slowly, just like when he was a child when he first came to Evening Star, the rich milk fragrance gave him some kind of familiar comfort.

Mother Tia knew that his body needs to absorb more protein than ordinary people. At the age of six, Xiao Shenye refused to compromise with synthetic protein nutrition cream and other dairy products, so she tried to find a way to ask someone from far away Earl Smith mailed this milk until one day he suddenly accepted other options.

The ward was very quiet for a while. You could hear the white noise of the monitor running and the soft sound of milk being swallowed through the straw. An old and slow heartbeat was hidden behind the young and fresh life, which was barely audible.

Shen Ye's eyes were a little wet, maybe he felt Mother Tia's deep love and reluctance for the world, and her concern for all children including himself, he resisted rubbing his eyes, as if he was holding back Don't visit her like that.

Those who come to visit the sick, he is different from them!

He didn't come to see Mother Tia, but he carefully read every word on her medical record, more than once, so...she was too old, and someone of the same age as the League, was full enough for the length of life, and this It is not worth mentioning in front of the thickness of her life.

Mother Tia is a great doctor and philanthropist in the eyes of the world. She has won three six-pointed star medals, and she is a sacred existence. But to Shen Ye, she is the only relative he is willing to get close to.

So Shen Ye drank all the milk, leaned over to pillow on the old man's lap, put his hands around her waist, and immersed himself in the lake-like eyes of Tia's mother.

"When you were young..." She chose the favorite opening line of the elders, and Shen Ye listened quietly. In fact, there was not much time when Mother Tia belonged to him alone. All kinds of things came to her, most of them were patients and family members, but also people from the Welfare Department, the poor and the disabled.

Shen Ye's face was buried on the quilt, and his voice was muffled: "Mom, is there really another world? Can some people become gods?" This was a question he asked when he was six years old.

The old man brushed the young man's hair. She couldn't remember how she answered his question last time. It probably wasn't a good answer, and the young man in front of her was no longer a little boy who could be fooled by fairy tales.

"Yes," Mother Tia raised her voice, and patted Shen Ye on the back, as if coaxing a child, "Another world is in the hearts of the living, and there may be many different worlds, many, each They are all different. Of course there are gods. People love themselves and care about their relatives and friends, while gods love the world and protect all beings.”

"Xiao Yuan has also grown into a person capable of taking care of others." Mother Tia called him by his baby name.

Shen Ye pretended to be ashamed and raised his head from the quilt room, opened his eyes and stared at the person, angrily said: "Mom's child, let's take care of and protect it by myself, I am also a child! "

Mother Tia giggled, and the laughter turned into short panting again.

Shen Ye helped her to straighten her back, and stroked her bony and rickety spine with her palms. There may be a lot of weight here, but one day you have to put it down after traveling through mountains and rivers.

"Mom, please contact Chief Kane as soon as possible, and find a way to do a neuron pop test for Princetin, the prosecutor in the 'Hemm case', using the same machine as Judd Smith, and do it again in four days. "

Tia's mother looked at the young man with a serious gaze. It was the expression of the mother who suddenly found out that the child had grown up overnight, mixed with joy and distress.

"So you came to me for this?" Mother Tia smiled again.

Shen Ye got up and straightened his clothes, his eyes dropped: "I think you're here, there will be surgery later, I'll go get ready."

Mother Tia raised her right hand, and Shen Ye bowed and kissed in a gentlemanly manner.

"My birthday present for you, you will like it."

"From now on, please."

Shen Ye had already turned around and walked to the door, half twisting his body back: "It doesn't count, at most it's a Christmas gift, the one with a better birthday, and the New Year—"

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In the temporary rest area in the corridor, the light screen is projected on the white wall, and the volume is turned on very low. The storyboard cut into the upper left corner of the screen by the female anchor is a high-definition half-length photo of a young girl, with a perfunctory mosaic drawn around her eyes.

Behind the girl is a series of height scale lines. Her corn curly hair covers two blocks above 170. Her body wrapped in an orange prison uniform is plump and strong, her chest is high and her arms are as thick as an adult man.

Although her eyes were blocked, she could still see the girl's expression of embarrassment and panic at that moment. Her complexion was brown and yellow, her nose was big and flat, and her thick lower lip was slightly turned out, as if she was trying to explain but couldn't say anything.

Hemu Solagoncha, this is the most sensational suspect in the "Hemu Case" in the league recently. He is 15 years old, a resident of Evening Star, of African descent, a minor protected by a shoelace mosaic, and a person with special psychic powers.

The patients, family members and nurses who watched were whispering, as if this was a topic that could never be discussed, and they needed to pay in advance for their saliva consumption for the next year.

"Is this 15 years old? A girl? Looking at the back of the cliff, she is a strong man!"

"No, look at that thick arm... Tsk tsk, who can talk about it? It's hard to say who is suppressing who... Hey, I felt strange about this from the beginning, but unfortunately no one believed it. What can't be done with money? You can do whatever you want with two pieces of nutrient cream..."

"Unlucky for the bakery owner! Good intentions come to nothing!"

"That's not necessarily true. Why is there no girl to hypnotize me? Hehe, I promise not to sue her."

"Crazy?! Dare to provoke witches and ghosts? You don't even know how you died when you got caught by that dirty thing! Do you know why the eyes in the photo are coded? I guess this is a powerful one, and you can brainwash it through the screen You! Otherwise, why would you dare to hypnotize the prosecutor after everyone went in? It’s terrible! Hey—my spine is cold now, hell!"

"Oh no... Didn't you say that those things are almost extinct now? Some of them have extremely low ability, hide like a mouse and dare not go out to meet people. There was a suspicion in our district a few years ago, which caused panic. Luckily he went blind not long after."

An elderly caregiver next to her knocked the arm of the white female family member, ran towards the stairs in the opposite direction and pouted, and the latter fell silent.

Over there is Sister Hess Tia's ward. She is a well-known psychic in the entire alliance, and she is extremely capable.

The female family member turned her face away and murmured in a low voice, "It's almost here."

No one paid attention to Shen Ye standing behind the crowd, he let go of his hand, and the whole cup of hot coffee fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no sound.

The screams of the female family members choked in their throats, covered their lips with their hands, and looked down at their coffee-stained trousers and shoes.

She felt that the gaze falling on her was extremely cold, like being stared at by a murderous cold-blooded animal like a snake and scorpion. She was obviously offended but not so confident, and she didn't even dare to look back.

At this time, someone came out quietly, picked up the glass fragments on the ground, wiped off the coffee liquid with a cleaning brush, and then carried the garbage to the stairwell for disposal.

The man is short and thin, his body shape and temperament have no sense of presence, and he can't tell at a glance whether his blood is mixed or not, but he is wearing the doctor's uniform of Chunhui Hospital. The name on the nameplate is very... special

— Weve Wesper

Well, this is not unusual at all. Every resident of the Alliance has an ID code. You can choose your name freely, comparable to the nicknames on the Internet in the early days. Even if you call it "how lonely invincible" or "Satan's excrement", it's all up to you , At the age of 20, there is another chance to change my name, which is very considerate.

This one is probably, the second stage of the disease has a longer course.

The voice of the special broadcast became clear in the silence, and the screen was replaced by a man expressing his independent opinion on the "Hemu case".

Park In-jae, Shen Ye glanced at the name at the bottom of the screen, Xinghai Media's special commentator.

The man talked eloquently.

"...The alliance emphasizes equality and the rule of law. Any star-soil with residents is not a place outside the law. No resident has the right to abuse their status and ability to provoke the law! The Hemu case brings us a lot of thoughts and warnings , the Union treats every citizen equally, regardless of poverty, wealth, disease or health..."

"Hemu's behavior not only endangered the order of citizens' life and caused panic among the people, but also greatly harmed the group of mentally handicapped people, placing them under the suspicion and suspicion of ordinary people."

"As we all know, my own wife and daughter are both mentally handicapped. These days, their lives have encountered unprecedented difficulties. They are isolated by neighbors and squeezed out by classmates... It is not difficult to imagine the situation of members of a middle-class family. Vulnerable groups who need the help of the whole society..."

"Although the impact of this case is huge, considering that Hemu is a minor, I would like to remind the public that although she looks hard to distinguish from a strong adult woman, she did just turn fifteen years old when she committed the crime...according to the Union Law According to the law, juveniles over the age of 15 should bear criminal responsibility according to the law, but the punishment should be mitigated, so we should allow the law to be appropriately tolerant of her.”

"In addition, Hemu herself is an orphan who was abandoned when she was a child, and then adopted by another older single man. The harsh environment and lack of family education are also the objective reasons that lead her to commit crimes. We don't know her What happened in 15 years..."

The screen cuts to a low brick house in a slum area. The streets are dark and cramped. People walk in like flying insects caught in a spider web, struggling in vain.

The old door panel was knocked open by the reporter, and the interior was unexpectedly clean, as if the camera lens had been brightened up a little. The bed, wardrobe, table board... the few simple furniture were placed in the most appropriate positions, and it took a lot of thought and time to clean up. Reasonable harmony and warmth.

The camera moved down to capture a cramped upturned face. The man's face was pale and thin, with blue eyes filled with melancholy in the sunken eye sockets, and his chapped lips trembled slightly.

He was nestled in a cheap mechanical wheelchair, and his legs and spine were deformed due to his long-term inability to walk, and his arms shook a few times meaninglessly.

The man obviously seldom communicated with others, and his expression was full of fear and anxiety. However, when he saw the reporter card on the visitor's chest and the star logo on the side of the camera, his Adam's apple rolled hard and swallowed timidly and flinched.

He said, "No, the truth is not that—"

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Shen Ye clenched his fingers, this is his patient, a patient with neuron disorder; also, Hemu's guardian.

The smart phone was held in his palm, and it suddenly vibrated like a dying struggle, and a short message appeared on the pop-up light screen.

Sender: Port Freight Station in Area C of Evening Star

: Dear Mr. Shen Ye, you have a large package from Earls Star Bernabba City that needs to be picked up. The pick-up code is xxxxxxxx.Warmly remind you again, as of today, the overtime storage fee for this package has accumulated to 255.91. It is recommended that you collect it as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary expenses.

Some kind of lush green plants appeared in Shen Ye's mind.

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