Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

Shen Ye sat back at the table and ate the food in the hot pot. The two of them poured some sparkling wine to set off the atmosphere, but Shen Ye didn't touch a mouthful.

"Do you think the hospital will call you back?" Bai Yang was afraid that he would get burned, so he helped pick up the vegetables and put them on a small plate to dry.

Shen Ye puffed his cheeks and nodded: "Bones and internal organs can be treated easily, but there is a high probability of brain and spinal injuries. My dad is in Earls, and there is not much neurology."

Today's ordinary doctors rely too much on equipment for diagnosis and treatment. The advantages of this method are standards and precision, and doctors are a part of the diagnosis and treatment process; but it also lacks flexibility and empirical judgment, and the selected treatment plan is often the best. Safe rather than optimal.

Shen Tongzhou's requirements for students are relatively traditional, especially for Shen Ye, requiring him to memorize and recite a lot of knowledge and medical records that are readily available through tentacles, not only learning but also adding his own thinking and improvement.

"Don't worry, I'll see you off." Bai Yang also hurried to eat a few mouthfuls, and also didn't touch the wine.

Sure enough, the communication came in after a while, requiring Shen Ye to rush back to the hospital for a consultation.

"Don't ride the motorcycle, I'll ask Kane to find the police to take you there." Bai Yang dialed the communication of Sheriff Kane, and took Shen Ye's motorcycle key by himself, "Wear a thicker coat, I will call you later Smartphone, I can hear your ambient sound, is that okay?"

Shen Ye nodded.

The person who came to pick him up was a young police officer with a warm and courteous attitude. Dr. Shen, who came up to "sympathize with each other" and had to work overtime during the holidays, stopped talking when he saw Shen Ye's indifferent reaction.

Shen Ye's attention was all on the Honglei motorcycle that followed the police car. Bai Yang was tall and tall, with a short cotton jacket and martin pants and suede boots. He had broad shoulders and long legs. Cycling is not a style at all.

If Bai Yang is a flying eagle stepping on a leopard, Shen Ye is more like a blue bird sitting on a lion's back. The former is fierce and the latter is agile.

"Did the injured person fall from a height?" Shen Ye asked, "Or was it caused by a disease?"

If this question is asked by others, it is suspected of inquiring about the details of the case, but it is not too troublesome for the doctor to ask, after all, people need to understand the situation first.

The young police officer actively provided information: "The preliminary judgment is that Gao Chuan, that Park...injured, climbed up the steeple on the roof, in order to help the children hang a small flag made by the siblings, and then turned over the ladder without paying attention. If you fall down, people will fall! Well, raising children these days is really not easy, eating, drinking, and drinking cost a lot of money, and various cram schools and interest classes are even more expensive. A combination of full-time mothers and two gold-eating beasts like them , men are under a lot of pressure!"

"By the way, they are pure Asians, and this kind of male chauvinism is popular. They feel that it is shameful for women to go out to make money? It's not so troublesome for a gangster like us to have all kinds of blood."

He glanced at Shen Ye from the rearview mirror, worried that his evaluation of Asians just now would accidentally hurt him, and after a closer look, he felt that although Dr. Shen's appearance and hair color were very oriental, his skin was cold and white like the British style. , is also a gangster, yes.

"He's really unlucky, do you know?" The little police officer kept talking. Firstly, the case was basically an accidental injury with nothing to hide. Secondly, the police often dealt with doctors improperly. A few words were taken as a decompression, "It's winter, the swimming pool is not filled with water, that's fine, but the two brats play in the pool during the day, and there are gravels on the ground! The person fell and smashed his head directly on the gravel In the pile, half of the head was smashed, it’s lucky that he didn’t die on the spot!”

He glanced in the rearview mirror again, noticing the headlights of the motorcycle, which seemed to have been with them for a while.

Shen Ye moved his body to block the other party's sight, and responded perfunctorily: "I wish him good luck, after all, his wife and children need him."

"Who says no!" The little police officer turned his attention back, "The eldest daughter is about to take the entrance exam, and the younger son is only five years old. How can we survive on women and inheritance alone? No family can't lack economic support! Especially these days, It costs dozens of dollars to have a supper..."

His emotional complaints came to Bai Yang's ears word by word, and he couldn't tell where it violated the harmony. Bai Yang always felt that this seemingly unexpected event had some uncoordinated nodes, similar to machismo and a loving father. Slightly contradictory.

After escorting Shen Ye's police car into the main entrance of Chunhui Hospital, Bai Yang turned to a nearby path, intending to find an all-night shop and wait for him to get off work.

It was almost nine o'clock, and there were few shops open for the New Year. There were dark and closed shops on both sides of the street, and only the Chunhui Welfare Home was lit.

From outside the courtyard wall, you can see the roof of the activity room full of colorful garlands and graffiti on the glass windows. The children chased around several plastic Christmas trees, and more children squeezed and lined up to receive the New Year from the teacher. Gift.

The New Year's presents are patchwork dolls of different colors and shapes, most of which are handmade products distributed by the Welfare Department to Luanke Tang and the others.

Bai Yang suddenly felt that these dolls were very familiar. Although each of them was different, the cheap material and rough style were exactly the same.

He had seen the same doll on Shen Ye's bookcase, more than one, if they were mixed here, no one would be able to pick out the difference between the two!

Bai Yang felt that his thoughts were ridiculous. Even though the relationship between Shen Ye and his parents seemed not very close, he was also the only child of his full-time mother, Meranda, who had never been to basic school because of his health. How could it be possible? Ever lived in an orphanage like the kids in it?

The same doll, maybe it was given to him by the children in the orphanage when Meranda took him to visit, or it was obtained by other means.

He turned and left, trying to put this outrageous guessing behind him, but the picture that finally appeared in his eyes still made him very uncomfortable.

Several children pressed a skinny boy to the ground and beat and pinched him. The teacher who was busy distributing gifts amid the noise did not notice this strange movement, or they were used to such "fighting" among children.

The thin child had long since given up his futile resistance. He curled up his body with great experience, protecting his head, chest, abdomen and other vulnerable parts, waiting for the storm to subside naturally.

The boy's doll rolled out of his arms because of pushing and shoving. He stretched out a hand, and quickly grabbed the doll back to protect him under his raging fists and feet.

That is his true friend, who will accompany him instead of bullying him, so he will try his best to protect him.

No one can see his struggle, he must be lonely, and there is something more terrifying than loneliness in this world.

Bai Yang pushed the motorcycle straight out of the alley, and then took a deep breath of cold air to wash away the knot in his chest.

He sent a message to Shen Ye: [Wait nearby, call me when you're done, let's go home together. 】

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"...the left cranial occipital fragmentation, forming an open depressed fracture, ear and nose bleeding accompanied by cerebrospinal fluid leakage, the patient is currently unconscious, and the pupillary response to light has disappeared."

"The image shows that the condition of the cranium is not optimistic, and the activity of several nerve reflex areas is weak, so I have to go to the stage immediately to open the cover."

"Our orthopedic surgery can be delayed for a while by the medical cabin, and the time will be given to the brain department first."

"Gallbladder and kidney damage need to receive arterial blood first, this is very fast, and it is no problem to keep up with the road."

……

All the doctors were given the task to prepare separately. Shen Ye and the neurosurgeon were the first to go on stage to deal with complicated nerve injuries. He was the only one in this group who directly performed the surgery.

Before entering the sterile area to change clothes, Dr. Shen replied a message to Bai Yang with his super fast hands. It is a 24-hour coffee shop, which is open every year and expensive, so it also follows the location of the coffee shop. A bunch of promo codes.

The patient's family members were waiting in the corridor, and when they saw a group of doctors and nurses rolling over, the mother and daughter stood up anxiously, looking expectantly.

Doctors have seen this kind of eyes too much and have become numb, basically they will not look back, otherwise there is a high probability that they will be entangled in various questions and pleas. In fact, what they can do is very limited, and the degree of decision-making is not as good as the patient's falling posture.

When Shen Ye passed by, she inadvertently raised her eyes and saw the girl. The moment her eyes met, the girl avoided her eyes in a panic, and turned to look at her mother.

The girl is very young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, about the same age as Hemu, but she obviously looks much younger than Hemu. She is the delicate and reserved Asian girl, and her eyes are full of vigilance against strangers.

Mother Zaozao Misaki, 47 years old this year, has the elegance of a mature woman, sad but strong.She didn't bother to ask, but bowed to the doctors and nurses.

Nurse Dorothy took the consent form and signed it to Mrs. Park: "Don't worry, the doctors will do their best."

Daughter Pu Xier carefully read the lengthy report on the risks of surgery, her blushed face was paler than the imitation paper page.

"Should they have a boy?" A female doctor chatted while driving the operating device.

Dorothy helped replace the bone saw, and answered amidst the buzzing sound of the craniotomy: "Yes, it is only five years old. It is said that the neighbors are helping to take care of it."

"Hmm, good neighbor, willing to help after only moving in for a day." The female doctor's job is very easy. She only needs to use the tentacles to circle the part that needs to be opened in the image, and then it will all be operated by the machine. "I lived on Wisteria Street for nearly four years, and I didn't even know whether the neighbors were male or female. Sometimes I met men and women, and sometimes I met women and men, aha~"

Her cold humor was exchanged for a few laughs with unclear meanings.

The female doctor seemed to be encouraged, and turned to look at Shen Ye who was focusing on the patient: "Did Dr. Shen have a girlfriend? Who will be lucky enough to be our Chunhui's princess? It's really exciting."

She glanced around at the little nurses in the operating room, most of whom were secretly blushing.

"Is Sheriff Kane still there?" Shen Ye asked as if she didn't hear him.

Dorothy immediately replied: "Still waiting for some test results in the lounge... Do you want to go out?"

Shen Ye had already gone straight out of the operating room. Yu slipped past the waiting mother and daughter as they passed the corridor. They didn't wear antennae on their earlobes and necks, and they might be hidden in their collars so no one could see them.

Shen Ye walked quickly, without giving anyone a chance to stop him, he entered the lounge and closed the door with his backhand.

Kane, who was complaining about loose coffee: "?"

"Park In-jae's pupils tremble intermittently, and the brain wave activity is a little bit higher than in comatose patients, but his reaction to external stimuli is weak, and he has a transient fever..." Shen Ye smashed out a bunch of symptoms.

Kane, who resigned to his fate and drank loose coffee: "??"

"To put it simply... Before Park In-jae's accident, did Park In-jae come into contact with people with special mental powers? Or, did he have people with mental disabilities around him?" Shen Ye subconsciously wanted to check his smartphone, only to realize that in order not to interfere with the operating device closed.

Kane, who had no intention of continuing to drink coffee: "Do you suspect that he fell from the building because he was affected by mental power?"

Shen Ye: "This is just my judgment based on experience. If I want to confirm it, I still need to do a neuron pop test, and I can't be sure whether the effect is related to falling from the building. It's just a possibility."

Kane's expression became serious: "You know that the law doesn't think so. The presumption of innocence will directly make the influence of mental power the cause of the fall, unless the victim wakes up and provides counter-evidence."

Shen Ye avoided his direct gaze, and asked briefly: "Does the law need the truth?"

This time it is Kane's turn to be silent. It is not difficult to prove it. The difficulty is to remove all obstacles on this road. The original accident may be turned into a criminal case because of an inspection result, and a truth may also be because the victim is unable to speak. Buried forever, no one knows exactly which step he has taken, the only thing that can decide is whether to take the first step.

"Park In-jae's wife and daughter are both mentally handicapped. Before and after the incident, there were only four of them in that house." Kane's voice seemed to be heavy, and the heavy question was pressed down, "If they One of them, do you want to expose her identity and cause her to receive unfair legal sanctions? Or, do you think you should take flexible ways to protect them?"

Shen Ye knew that Kane's question was a simple question, and would not interpret it as some kind of hint, because Tia's mother trusted him, and there was no secret between them.

Shen Ye raised his eyes again, his eyes seemed overwhelmed: "What will Mother Tia do?"

Unfortunately, no one can answer him.

He remembered his expectations, and he was qualified to stand with the hero only when he was like Tia's mother.

"Mother Tia never wanted to protect only a certain type of people," Shen Ye said softly, which made his words appear gentle, "everything she did was to fight for the rights that a certain type of people deserved. , rather than privileges. They need to be treated fairly and blend in with the crowd. Tilting protection will only drive them farther and become another kind of creature. This world cannot tolerate ghosts and gods, and ghosts and gods only exist in people's hearts."

Sergeant Kane finished his coffee and opened the door first.

They stopped in front of Ms. Zazazakura. The girl backed away subconsciously and hid behind one shoulder of her mother. In fact, the heights of the two were almost the same. The daughter might be slightly taller, because the mother's back was straight at the moment, while the daughter was slightly hunched over her shoulders. .

"That's it," Sergeant Kane said with deliberation, "We need to confirm one thing, whether the family members agree to give Mr. Park In-jae a neuron pop test to determine whether he has been influenced by a person with special psychic powers beforehand." ?Madam can think about it."

Shen Ye added: "Please make a decision as soon as possible. If Mr. Park dies, then at most 24 hours later, abnormal fluctuations will no longer be detected."

Early Sakura Misaki bowed to the two, she didn't show any annoyance because of Shen Ye's straightforwardness, but Pu Xier gave this beautiful doctor a fierce look, like a little beast whose scales have been touched.

"I will give you an answer as soon as possible." Zaozakura bowed again, her posture was still decent, and her manners were courteous and thoughtful.

Sergeant Kane said nothing more, nodded slightly, and walked away with Shen Ye.The two met their gazes, and each had some unusual guesses in their hearts.

"Let me speak soberly, I will try my best." Shen Ye turned back to the operating room.

This Shen Ye followed the whole process. It was already [-]:[-] am on the first day of the new year after the operation, and Mu Xing was still sleeping.

Shen Ye walked out of the sensor door of the hospital, and the cold wind that hit his chest pierced through his chest, and he actually felt a real pain.

He couldn't help coughing a few times, the food from last night was still solidified in his stomach, as if the excessive busyness made the body forget the proper metabolic activities, and he felt a little nauseous at the moment.

After leaving the gate, Bai Yang was sitting on the locomotive waiting for him.

Shen Ye originally planned to go directly to the coffee shop to find someone, and then invite him to have the first meal of the New Year there.

At this moment, he was too tired and didn't want to eat at all, so he walked over and sat on the back seat, hugged Bai Yang from behind with his arms around him, pressed his face against his back, and closed his eyes.

Bai Yang's lower back stiffened for a moment, and his abdomen softened again as he exhaled. "Wear your helmet and don't fall asleep."

The Honglei motorcycle was speeding on the deserted streets in the early morning, and the roadside scenery quickly receded.

Shen Ye hid in the helmet and fell asleep, the two sleeves were firmly bound under his ribs by Bai Yang, the body behind was very soft, and the temperature of the clinging was also very warm.