Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

"I won't hurt."

Bai Yang held half of his left arm with his right hand and poked it into the empty sleeve, as if the magnetic locks attracted each other clicked into place, followed by the sound of an electronic turn button that was very decompressed, and his left hand had returned to its original position.

Bai Yang shook his fingers like magic, snapped his fingers, and a beam of light lit up; he snapped his fingers again, and the flames jumped at his fingertips; the third ring, the light and fire went out, and countless scarlet lights flooded his palms. The spots of light gradually condensed into a chubby heart shape.

Then... Plop, plop, plop, this little chubby heart actually beats with the owner's heart rate, every time it drives the light and shadow changes, as if singing with all its strength.

The bright red beat was reflected in the depths of Shen Ye's eyes. He held Bai Yang's arm to check carefully, and raised his face slightly: "Can others take it off?"

"No, it's only you." Bai Yang put his cute chubby heart in front of Shen Ye, "This is only for you."

Shen Ye reached out with an index finger, and the fingertips pierced into the array of holographic light spots without hindrance, and those light spots separated by him were projected on his knuckles in detail, like a mouth kissing him forcefully.

"How should I accept it?"

Bai Yang brought the little fat heart close to Shen Ye's chest, and slowly pressed against his heart. The little fat heart sank into Shen Ye's chest, and the two heartbeats seemed to merge into one.

"If one day you don't want it anymore, it will silently guard you, and there is no way to take it out yet."

"If one day you don't want to give it away, then I can only cut open my chest and let you take it away together with my heart."

The young man's expression was too serious when he said this, so that it seemed that there were blood oaths between the words, and every breath and breath was full of pain.

Those affections lurking under the skin and eager to move, and the vigorous love/desire accumulated day and night in the young body, were unexpectedly pierced by a piece of arm in an ordinary morning.

Surrounded by sour and sweet thoughts, temporarily covering the unclear future in the distance.

Bai Yang gently rubbed the corner of his red lips with his thumb, and slid from one side to the other: "Little friend, I always feel that I have seen you somewhere before. Really, this is not a bad way to strike up a conversation."

Shen Ye's eyes were brighter than ever before. He wrapped his arms around Bai Yang's neck and leaned his head on his shoulder, as if this was a natural action from habit: "Have you remembered? We have seen each other in our previous life."

"Well, I remember a little bit." Bai Yang smiled sullenly, matching Shen Ye's joke.

It's true, Shen Ye emphasized silently in his heart, but it doesn't matter if you forget, I still remember.

Bai Yang felt that Shen Xiaoye must have been a pendant on his body in his previous life, but in this life he was reincarnated as a clingy spirit.

His new little boyfriend doesn't want to be by his side almost all the time, he even adjusts the sitting at the table to be the same table, leaning on his shoulder for a while when eating bread, or secretly rubbing his wrist .

Shen Ye's small actions are always understated and made as natural as possible, without any passion/desire and ambiguity, but also cautious for fear of being annoying.

Like a stray kitten that has just been picked up by its owner, it is cute, cute and distressing.

Bai Yang deliberately grabbed his waist, pulled him into his arms and fed him soup, then bowed his head and kissed the soup on the corner of his lips when he was done.

At this time, Shen Ye would laugh, like white snow reflecting the warm sun's light, so dazzling that the whole world knew that he was very happy.

"Be more demanding of me, how can you make progress if you satisfy me so easily?"

When Shen Ye received Shen Tongzhou's communication, the signal through the interstellar relay was slightly delayed, so he answered it directly without wearing earphones.

"Dad, did you and Mom have a good journey?" His own joy has already flapped his wings and passed along the radio waves, as if eager to share, "When will you return to Evening Star?"

Shen Tongzhou's voice was a bit serious, but he said gently: "Ah Ye, we may have to go back a few days later, the research institute here is conducting in-depth investigations on some cases, has Chunhui received neuron neuron therapy recently? Cases of hyperactivity with skin ulceration or organ failure?"

Shen Ye thought about it carefully, and answered affirmatively: "As far as I know, there is no neurology department yet. I will go to the dermatology department and internal medicine department to find out when I get to work."

"Well, you can just pay attention to it yourself, don't say anything for now, and I'll talk about it in detail when I go back."

Bai Yang listened to finish his portion of soup, thinking that the father and son were going to discuss some professional and confidential issues, so they had to get out of the way as they cleared the table.

As soon as he leaned back, Shen Ye grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to continue listening to the heavenly scriptures.

Shen Ye originally wanted to ask his father a few more questions, but it was fine after hearing what Shen Tongzhou said, so he said coquettishly, "Dad, I want to change the car."

While pulling Bai Yang's wrist, he leaned his head on the table and looked at him with a smirk.

"Okay." Shen Tongzhou's mood seemed to be soothed by his son's crooked building, "I said that it was not safe for you to ride a motorcycle, why did you suddenly figure it out and agree to change?"

"Because..." Shen Ye bit her lower lip, "Because I don't want you to worry about me."

He said this to two people at the same time, but his eyes were always on Bai Yang's face.

"Then change to something better!" Shen Tongzhou didn't hesitate to spend money on his son, and immediately authorized a temporary account for him, "Don't always care about the appearance, safety is the most important thing, it doesn't matter if the price is higher."

"I know, thank you Dad." Shen Ye hung up the communication.

Bai Yang reached out and pinched his face: "Huh? You cared about appearance before?" Did you like me because of my face?This is not unacceptable.

Shen Ye was rubbed into a bun face by him: "Well, you have a good appearance, high security, and the price is ridiculously expensive...all of them match!"

"Here's a task for you. Help me choose a car today. Any price that doesn't exceed 300 million is fine."

"Bai Yang, you are my most expensive possession—"

~~~

Shen Ye first went to the police station in District C, and handed over the important environmental evidence that he and Bai Yang had driven out overnight to Sergeant Kane, and briefly explained to the forensic police officers how the problem was discovered and judged.

"All preliminary data and reference materials are endorsed at the back, and here are the appendix details."

The information is quite complete, which greatly saves the police's workload. They don't need to find another way to deduce it from scratch, they just need to verify it according to the ideas of the paper, and the authoritative sources of relevant citations including the medical field are also listed one by one.

The forensic police officer attached great importance to this physical evidence and promised to immediately arrange personnel to take regular sampling and survey at the scene, and readjust the reconstruction model of the crime scene according to the surveying and mapping results.

Kane sent Shen Ye to the door, showing the comfort and pride of an old father, and puffed on his cigarette: "Tia's mother really chose the wrong person! She said that you will do better than her in the future. The achievement is hers. On top of that. Hmm~ It seems to be getting more and more interesting."

Shen Ye is not very sensitive to compliments, but the inoculation by Bai Yang started to take effect, so he couldn't help worrying: "You just said that Zaozao Ying has confessed completely? Then this evidence..."

Kane squinted his eyes and shook his hands: "Testimony and confession are only one aspect of judging a case. Alliance law has long not allowed convictions based on testimony alone. Even the principle of presumption of guilt for strange persons can only be established in the absence of evidence to the contrary. Make it, so your night is not in vain! It is very meaningful!"

For some reason, Shen Ye blushed inexplicably when he heard the words of "a busy night". Because of his profession as a doctor, he subconsciously pulled out a list of spare parts in his mind.

Invisible Liquid Umbrellas, Disposable Cleansing Kits, Cloxenazole, Anti-Inflammatories, Healing Gels...

"I've never seen you so bragging before!" Sheriff Kane waved his hand and slapped Shen Ye's wandering soul into his body, "There are a lot of cars on the road, so fly slower."

Shen Ye blushed and nodded: "I'll take another look at the autopsy, maybe I can find the corresponding evidence."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Kane to react, he kicked the accelerator and floated out of the gate of the police station.

Behind him, a young police officer rushed out to salute Kane, and hurriedly reported: "Sir, the buyer of Angel Tears is locked, waiting for instructions!"

Kane extinguished the e-cigarette with a flick of his hand: "Action!"

~~~

When Shen Ye returned to Chunhui Hospital, he happened to meet Ochoa Pangfeng and his younger sister Ohana who had picked up old Pangfeng and was about to go directly to the interstellar port to return to Earls.

Old Pang Feng was placed in a sizable smart nursing wheelchair, which is rare in Evening Star. Usually, the price of such a wheelchair is comparable to a mid-level smart car, and most ordinary families cannot afford it.

The old man leaned comfortably in the wheelchair. The back of the soft leather memory chair gently wrapped his withered body. The neck collar and headrest protected his trembling head and neck. Every part of his body was properly placed. He seemed to be in good spirits and very Happy, like a knight who has fought bravely for a lifetime and finally won the throne, even the rough fate can only bow to him.

Shen Ye said goodbye to the old man, sincerely happy for his happy old age.

However, at this moment, a piercing siren sounded from the corner of the street, and the silver and black car was approaching at a gallop.

Ohana suddenly took a step back and looked at her brother Ochoa nervously. The bag in her hand fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"Dr. Shen, thank you again!" Ochoa ignored her sister's gaffe, and approached Shen Ye who was closest to him with a harsh voice, and held his hand involuntarily.

This slightly forceful gesture of thanks triggered the alarm of danger in Shen Ye's mind amidst the sound of the whistling flute. His first reaction was to get rid of the shackles of the man in front of him, but the strength of that hand Sudden aggravation.

At the same time, the two police cars stopped in front of the hospital, and the police officers with live ammunition immediately entered a fighting state, using the body and the door of the car as cover to point their black muzzles at Ochoa and Ohana.

The nurse in white screamed suddenly, and the nearby figures were scattered and fled like sonic weapons.

The same cold and hard muzzle slowly climbed up Shen Ye's back to his shoulder, and finally stopped at the artery of his side neck, like a wild beast with its huge mouth open to reveal its fangs, ready to bite off his flesh at any time. throat.

"Uh, uh... uh... oh..." The old man in the luxury wheelchair shook his body violently as if electrified, and finally understood the situation a little slower than others, and made a more angry and heroic gesture than others. "No... oh... let it go, let it go..."

Everyone froze into a still picture, only the old man Pang Feng, who was struggling and fell to the ground, kept shaking his limbs, but in vain like a fish thrown on the beach, tears welled up in his cloudy eyes.