Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

So can I light you up?

This sentence seemed to be reverberated in Shen Ye's ears.

Yes, Shen Ye smiled suddenly, his face was as touching as a pink and white cherry blossom, he really wanted to say, you have illuminated me, Bai Yang, a long, long time ago.

Of course I hope you can continue to take pictures, but in that case, you will also shine through my dark and empty heart.

It's really hard to be a cute person!

Shen Ye knew that solving cases was not his specialty, and what he could do in this case of the suspect's disappearance was very limited. If there was no trouble, the most important thing to do now was to return to the hospital and stare at Park In-jae, or go to sleep immediately Build up strength.

But he doesn't want to do any of them, he just wants to sit quietly with one person and one dog like this now, whether it's the flying cherry snow, or Bai Yang casually adjusting the scene to beg for food on the street, it doesn't matter.

Bai Yang really wanted to spend some more time checking the contents of Zaozaoying's smartphone, hoping to catch a clue. This was also the first case he participated in after waking up, and his enthusiasm for work was a little high.

However, after such a turn of events, he was not sure whether the decision to drive Shen Ye away to sleep alone was wise. He even believed that if he hadn't called Shen Ye to stop just now, he would have walked back to the second floor and burrowed into his closet door again. sleep.

"Do you still think that Zaozaoying may have suffered domestic violence?" Bai Yang asked.

Shen Ye turned his head slightly noncommittal, his voice was indifferent: "There are many kinds of domestic violence, not just beating and scolding."

"What else? Like stuffing children into a cabinet?" Bai Yang chose to stick out a thorn at this time.

It's a pity that the thorn got into the cotton.Shen Ye didn't seem to understand his hint at all, and sneered, "Because children are really noisy and annoying... And there are some children, they actually like to stay in the cabinet, it's very safe there."

"This is also teaching students in accordance with their aptitude." He took the explanation just now lightly.

"Search how much is the income of a media person like Park In-jae?" Shen Ye took the initiative to change the subject, "I thought of another possibility."

On Bai Yang's light screen, a bunch of gossip about celebrities and famous mouths popped up, and there were many exposure posts that were hard to distinguish between true and false: "Do you suspect that he has the right to control income and use it to suppress and demean his wife's family status? This Korean men can do it. But will Japanese women kill their husbands because of this?"

"This one seems to be more reliable... Wow, making a million dollars a month is not a dream!"

"So it doesn't match the consumption level of his family's food and clothing. Apart from changing the house, Park In-jae should have more money to spend." Shen Ye said, "I have seen the information on his hospitalization. I should have half a month's salary."

Bai Yang shook his head: "I think my dad's salary card was directly placed in my mother's hands back then, and he bought the cheapest cigarettes when he bought them. Later, when the tobacco tax was raised, he simply quit."

Shen Ye rested his head on his knees, looking tired as if he was about to fall asleep: "My dad is very careless and often forgets to transfer money to my mom... He doesn't have any idea about money, he doesn't even know how much a carat of lapis lazuli costs... ..."

He fiddled with his smart phone, editing some messages casually.

"This kind of man who spends money lavishly but is stingy with his wife and children, Zaozaoying does have reason to resent him." Bai Yang then shook his head, "But it's not enough to kill someone."

"Specialists use mental power to influence ordinary people to jump off a building. Not everyone can do it. You can compare it to hypnosis in psychotherapy. The success is affected by at least two factors. One is the professional ability of the therapist, The second is the degree of cooperation of the recipient. 1874," Shen Ye obviously felt that this value was a bit low, "Unless Park In-jae himself has suicidal thoughts, or he trusts and relies on that special person, he will not be obedient .”

"Judging from the relationship between their husband and wife, the husband obviously doesn't trust his wife that much."

Bai Yang: "Is it possible that it's Pu Xi'er?"

Shen Ye was taken aback by this guess, and even his face tensed a bit: "Do you think it's a daughter who killed her father?!"

"What about the motive?" He was unconsciously resisting this speculation, frowning tightly, "If she is that strange person, there is no need to use mental influence at all. Kane said that when the incident happened, she was helping the escalator/ladder, as long as she stretched out her hand One push..."

He frightened himself by saying this sentence, and the following words were firmly pressed into his lips.

Bai Yang faintly felt that Shen Ye's reaction tonight was somewhat abnormal. It might be that his innocent little head was suddenly stuffed with too many dark things. After all, he was just a doctor, not a detective.

Testifying for the Hemu case before made Shen Ye extremely nervous, and even that was one of the reasons for his illness.

"Just discussing a possibility. This is the way the police investigate the case... You have to go to the hospital tomorrow and rest early."

Shen Ye did not refuse this time, and gave Woolf a good night, then obediently got up and went upstairs to sleep, and when he turned around, he pushed a document to Bai Yang: Doctor's order

Patient name: Bai Yang

Diagnosis conclusion: back puncture wound, wound 3cm deep 4cm, local skin and tendon tissue tear.The foreign body was removed without suturing, and drugs were taken orally.

Doctor's suggestion: Pay attention to rest after surgery, sleep no later than 10:55, and consult before going to bed.

There was also his serious signature underneath, Bai Yang turned his head and smiled towards the empty stairs, which was urging him to go to bed, and tolerantly allowed 12 minutes to take a bath.

Then as a reward, he immediately turned off the light screen to wash up, trying to give Shen Ye another 2 minutes for a follow-up visit.

Bai Yang stripped his upper body and sat with his back to Shen Ye.Shen Ye also sat cross-legged behind him, helping him remove the previous gauze and cotton wool to clean up the dressing again.

Shen Ye's movements were very light, and his slightly cool fingertips brushed Bai Yang's hot and humid skin after taking a bath from time to time, like a butterfly dancing among flowers.

When wrapping the gauze, his arms would wrap around Bai Yang's ribs, and the cuffs of the pajamas made him itchy, and the approaching body would bring out a burst of inexplicable heat.

Bai Yang simply closed his eyes, he thought of an interesting thing, and said to Shen Ye: "You must not have watched martial arts dramas much, have you? Many martial arts masters in it heal each other like this posture, that is..."

He didn't think about how to describe it to the other party, and he was talking nonsense in order to divert attention.

"What posture?" Shen Ye fixed the gauze joint with adhesive tape, followed his hands to push flat, with the palms on Bai Yang's tight and clean back.

Bai Yang suddenly felt a shock in his chest, as if his heart had been pushed out of his body by the opponent, and then his inner breath became unstable, his meridians went retrograde, and he seemed to be in a state of madness.

You know it very well, kid!

The two of them burst out laughing for no reason, and they couldn't control it, and each collapsed into their own quilts laughing.

"In our era, martial arts and cultivating immortals were very popular," Bai Yang said to Shen Ye while lying on his side, "everyone secretly stored tens of gigabytes of novels and movies in their e-books, and when they were young, they would call their friends with toy swords Fight, and then there was Bai Xingxing. He didn’t dare to wield knives and guns, but he especially liked listening to these stories I told. He usually said very little, always repeating those few sentences over and over again, but he only learned one quack dialect. "

"There will be a period later." Bai Yang said, and made a gesture of clasping his fists, "Every time I left to perform a mission, he would tell me like this, there will be a period later."

However, that time 100 years ago, he missed the appointment.

Shen Ye could hear the sadness behind his casual chat, stretched out an arm from under the quilt to press down Bai Yang's fist: "I don't want you to say this to me!"

~~~

The next day, Bai Yang made breakfast, and after eating, he sent Shen Ye to the hospital, and then returned to Gothic Castle to be his day-shift nanny.

The siblings didn't see their mother for a day and a night, and their mood became obviously more anxious than the previous day.

Pu Xi'er insisted on rearranging the already tidy cloakroom, turned out all the clothes of herself, her younger brother and her mother, put them on the floor and tidied them up carefully, but did not touch her father.

Bai Yang took a closer look, in the cloakroom with three walls, only one wall was occupied by the clothes belonging to Zazao Sakura and the children, and the other two-thirds were all men's things, clothing, accessories, bags, and watches.

This also confirmed that their guess was correct. The family had a serious resource bias in the economy. If Park In-jae lived a rich life, then the three of them would only have food and clothing.

Park Jung Er started to cry because of some trivial things, at this time, the elder sister would stop to comfort him, and it was obvious that the relationship between the siblings was very good.

Bai Yang rummaged through the toy basket, but there were not many sports equipment, so he picked up a ball and held it in his hand. "Zhenger, let's go out and play football."

Park Jung Er didn't seem to be very interested in playing football, but he followed Bai Yang to the yard.

Bai Yang found that his big movements were uncoordinated, but he played fine games very well. This shows that it is the mother who often accompanies the child, and the role of the father is missing.

"Does Dad usually play football with you? Or do you play something else?" There are only him and the child here, and Bai Yang is not very worried about passing through, so he took the opportunity to inquire.

The boy can't play football, but he is very good at shooting the ball, and can take a hundred shots in a row.He shook his head blankly: "I play with my mother, but my father doesn't come home."

Bai Yang raised his head and looked at the blue and white flag fluttering on the steeple of the ancient castle. Because only one corner was tied, it was blown into a rope shape by the wind, and it was trembling uneasily, as if to indicate the precarious future of this family.