Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

In the next few days, Shen Ye devoted all his energy to extracting unknown viruses that might exist in the bodies of the three cases. He tried almost all the tissues of possible surviving strains, but found nothing.

He is not a character who is easily discouraged, and his patience is still there, but the speculation about the virus is becoming less and less optimistic.

Shen Tongzhou finished his surgery in the morning and took the time to come over to see the progress of Shen Ye here.

He asked the clerk to stop all of Shen Ye's outpatient clinics, not only to give him enough time to do research, but also to close the door of the laboratory and separate him from the Onegin incident.

"Are you trying to separate proteins?" Shen Tongzhou's complexion was serious for a moment, and he glanced at the light screen in front of Shen Ye, which opened an in-depth analysis report on Variant Creutzfeldt-Jakob Disease. Name - Wu Song.

Shen Ye quickly turned off the screen, it was just a relatively basic teaching paper, and his knowledge of virology was limited.

"I found it in the database, so I just want to learn it."

Shen Tongzhou didn't ask whether he contacted Wu Song privately, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you suspect it's a prion?"

Shen Ye nodded: "Metabolites, serum, tissue fluid... I still couldn't find anything in these places with an electron microscope that magnified the smallest virus a hundred times. After excluding other possibilities, only the last possibility remained. However, the infection experiment It will take time, and I want to see if there are other ways to find that misfolded protein."

"It's a pity that I can't help you." Shen Tongzhou patted his son on the shoulder. "If it is really a prion, there is good news, at least it is not easy to spread."

"It's about time, you pack up and go eat together—"

Before the old father's invitation was sent out, the clock jumped to a quarter past twelve, and the lunch box on the corner of Shen Ye's table suddenly sang loudly: "Soy milk can't be separated from fried dough sticks, let me love you until I grow old ~"

Shen Tongzhou: "..."

Shen Ye frantically turned off the sound, only to realize that Bai Yang couldn't turn off this thing, so he could only turn on the power to heat the lunch box immediately, and then the singing gradually weakened until the food was thoroughly heated.

Because he always forgot to eat on time when he brought food to Shen Ye a few days ago, Bai Yang was forced to come up with such a bad idea, and even disassembled a miniature stereo and assembled it by himself.

"I know that you and I are like soy milk fritters, the taste will be the best if we eat together~"

Shen Ye pressed the power patch hard, too ashamed to turn his head, stop singing, idiot!Otherwise, it would be much better if you use the original song, right?

"It's quite delicious," Shen Tongzhou laughed meaningfully, "It's not soy milk fritters, it smells like sweet and sour fish fillet and white mushroom cabbage. The staple food is rice, right?"

"At home...the one made it," Shen Ye pushed the lunch box over and covered his face with his hands, "I'm not very hungry, Dad, would you like to try it?"

Shen Tongzhou laughed loudly: "Forget it, eat well, you have been tired and thin for the past two days. I'd better go to the cafeteria to have a work meal. I'm afraid that your saliva DNA does not match with the spoon, and then give me a song by the dead." overture."

He waved his hand and exited the lab.

Shen Ye opened the lunch box, feeling the urge to get in and close the lid tightly from the inside.

~~~

"Where did you get so many weird songs?! Today, babbling... Nuka thought I was hiding in the laboratory and doing strange things!"

Bai Yang rolled over on the bed with a smile, and with a villainous face, he pulled Shen Ye down: "You are not like him alone, of course you only do strange things when you go home... babbling!"

"Tomorrow, it will be changed to 'Eternal Splendor of the Galaxy', 'Sail of Freeport', or just use the siren!" Shen Ye rolled onto Bai Yang's body, pinched his face with both hands and made him into the most handsome hamster in history, "Now Quan Chunhui is spreading rumors that I have a girlfriend and I'm a cook!"

Bai Yang pressed his chest and laughed out of breath: "Ha, hahahaha——"

Instead, he turned up and rubbed Shen Ye backwards, with his fingertips submerged in the black hair, and pressed the acupuncture points on his head little by little. Shen Ye enjoyed this kind of massage very much. A blindfolded goodnight kiss.

"Onegin's mother, Grace Taylor, is a purificationist, a member of a radical anti-alien group, and she is clearly targeting you."

Bai Yang sniffed Shen Ye's hair, and continued to massage the thin muscles on his shoulders along his back, "Before you testified for Hemu's exoneration, and the case of Park In-jae, most of the animals are accounted for. on your head."

"She is a media elite, very good at playing, and before the conclusion of the medical appraisal, she frantically brushed aside and led the public to trample on it, so that even if you are finally found to be innocent, the heat of the incident has exploded, and those keyboard warriors who have followed suit and scolded you will not If they easily admit that they are wrong, they will seek another kind of self-consistency psychologically, such as questioning the veracity of the conclusion and firmly believing that you will win the fight."

"It's simply using information asymmetry to reduce the dimensionality of the ignorant public!" Bai Yang was filled with righteous indignation, he didn't pay attention to the strength of his hand, and Shen Ye let out a muffled snort when he pressed it.

Shen Ye was woken up from the state of near sleep by him, and murmured: "Don't force me to take out the two-way foil."

"Huh?" Bai Yang's swelled anger was once again successfully leaked by Shen Ye's words, "Have you read all the novels so early?"

Shen Ye didn't answer, but instead asked: "Is there any result about Zazaoying?"

In the past few days, Bai Yang has been going to Gothic Castle to help the old and the young. The two old people brought a young child, and they still have to barely survive.

"The news from Kane's side, it is estimated that she will be sentenced to cover up, and she is already going through the plea bargaining process. There is a high probability that she will be convicted of a misdemeanor, and then she will be sent home through parole or protective observation."

This ending wasn't too bad, Shen Ye felt relieved, and became drowsy again.

In the dimness, he heard Bai Yang say, don't worry, baby, I will let them return your innocence, and no one can pour dirty water on you.

It's okay, Shen Ye wanted to say, it's okay, as long as you believe that I'm not a bad person, as long as you believe in me——

~~~

Nuo Leiju Primary School on R167 Avenue has two roads leading to the nearby residential area. One road is lined with various small shops selling snacks, stationery and accessories, which is the route favored by students; the other is next to the simulated green belt. Much cooler.

Onegin and his friend □□Ti often choose the road with few pedestrians. There are sometimes stray dogs looking for food in the fake grass. □□Ti often secretly saves some nutritious meals from the school here to feed the puppies. He likes small animals very much. , I have a corgi at home.

It is also because of this road that Onegin and Dicky became friends. He had almost no good playmates in the past, and his mother asked him to practice piano when others were playing.

The loneliness mentioned by □□ is easier to understand. He is a handicapped person, but the little animals don't mind this.

Because the two children walked the same path one after the other, they gradually became each other's partners, making up for each other's desire to be close to the same kind.

why do you like dogsOnegin had asked the question in this way.

□□ mentioned, because dogs are the same as us, they are also the life of this star field, don't you think they are the same kind as us?

But my mother said that people with disabilities are not the same as ordinary people.At that time, little Onegin didn't know how to hide the sharp edge in his words, so he stabbed him with a straight knife.

□□Ti fed the puppy silently. He seemed a little injured, but the palm holding the food was still warm and soft. She licked his fingers with the tip of her pink tongue.

Onegin was a little bit so cute by this scene, and enviously coveted the food in the palm of the handle.

Do you think it is happier to treat them as aliens or enemies? □□mention is not angry, I prefer to think of them as friends.

As he spoke, he poured the remaining nutrient cream into Onegin's palm.

The puppy immediately turned his head and sniffed Onegin's fingers, and continued to lick it like a mother. The tip of his tongue rubbed against his palms, and he couldn't help giggling.

The two boys smiled at each other, and they became good friends after that day.

"I kept a whole piece of chicken liver, maybe Lulu and Rhubarb are all there!" □□I felt that my good friend was in a low mood recently, so I tried to make him happy, and he was also very sad about Onegin's unhealed hand injury , but somehow comforting.

Onegin pointed to another way: "Your birthday is coming soon, let's go this way, choose a gift you like and I will give it to you."

□□Ti shook his head vigorously. He knew that what happened to Onegin was causing a lot of trouble. He didn't want to get close to places with many classmates at school, let alone such chattering places outside the school.

But this time he seems to have made the wrong choice, and was mistaken for his cleverness, because a keyboard artist unexpectedly appeared on the usually deserted road.

Onegin walked straight over, although it was not a piano, but just a dilapidated electronic organ, the level of a tramp-like busker was poor, and there were four or five pitiful coins scattered in the piano case.

This person is not completely begging by performing arts. There are many similar gambling/lottery stalls in the corner of Muxing, such as card guessing, chess board games, balloon blowing competitions, etc. The stall owner competes with players for luck and skill, from big to small. Most people win (pit) money in their hands.

Like this one, there is a piece of broken cardboard hanging on the piano stand, on which it says: Etude in D minor, return money at the same speed, ten seconds faster to earn ten causes, half a minute quicker to earn one hundred!Ten reasons for one game.

□□Ti felt like hitting the muzzle of a gun, glanced at Onegin's trembling left hand, and was about to pull him away immediately.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw another thing, a small thing arched behind the broken paper shell under the piano stand. It was a puppy that had just been born, its fluff had just covered its body but it was not enough to keep out the cold, and it was lying on the ground shivering.

There is a rope tied around the little guy's neck, not a special dog leash, but a broken braided thread that the Luotuo artist picked up from somewhere, it is thin and hard, as long as the puppy struggles a little, it will be strangled immediately of.

□□Ti struggled for a moment, but decided to rescue his good friend first. He hurriedly took out the chicken liver, crushed it and put it near the puppy's mouth, then pulled Onegin and left.

"Wait!" Onegin clenched his fists, and he naturally saw the poor little guy. The puppy that was supposed to be nursing was not very good at licking food. He didn't know if he was anxious or hungry, so he squeaked , and the front paws were entangled by the string.

He said, "I want to buy this dog, how much do you want?"

The stall owner sneered and gestured five fingers.

Without hesitation, Onegin rummaged through his pocket and took out fifty coins and handed it over. The other party gave him a blank look at the money: "Five hundred."

□□Ti also started looking for change, but unfortunately they were only ten-year-old elementary school students, and the pocket change on their bodies was less than a hundred.

"Forget it," he squatted down to untie the thin rope wrapped around the dog's paw, his eyes full of regret, "can you put him in the piano case? It's too cold today, please change him to a wider rope...you can come tomorrow Is it? I'll give you one."

Snapped!Onegin slapped the fifty Union bill on the keyboard and slammed a heavy chord: "Five innings!"

After 10 minutes, Onegin won the victory, picked up the puppy and stuffed it into the arms of Ding Ti, who was surprised and happy, and wrapped the soft ball with the skirt of his clothes.

"Onnie, this is the best birthday present ever!"

There was still no one on the path, and Dicky followed Onegin, staring at his left hand in a daze: "Your... hand, does it hurt? Is it serious?"

He regretted showing his desire for the puppy a bit, but never doubted his friend.

Onegin gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly, startling Dick Tit.

"I'm a liar!" he yelled loudly, "I'm actually a big liar, I lied to you, I lied to those who helped me!"

Onegin turned his head and ran quickly, as if desperately trying to break free and throw off some invisible restraint.

Behind him came the busker's singing out of tune: good man, you are not suitable for darkness; go to the sun, the wind will blow away your troubles; my beloved, he is still waiting on the other side; it's time for me to go home, cook him a good meal...

The woman's sharp accusation pierced with her sharp and bright red nails: "What did I tell you! Have you got a pig's brain and ran to compete with others? If you are capable, don't lose to a mentally handicapped person in the last competition! "

She grabbed the doll and threw it towards the playing piano video on the light screen. This video of children fighting for puppies quickly became popular all over the Internet. No one knew that he was Onegin, the protagonist of another medical dispute news. The identity in this dimension is the hero who saves the puppy.

hero!Awesome!so cool!What an angel baby!

Although Onegin was very ashamed, he had to admit that this feeling was quite good.

He bravely raised his face to his mother, and his voice was extremely firm: "I don't want to lie! I won't be a liar!" He had already decided to write an email to apologize to Dr. Shen Ye before doing his homework.

"What do you know! What do you know, a child?!" The woman continued to growl, "You know that you are different from those guys? I told you that you are not allowed to associate with the ****! How do you know if he is a witch or not? He really is Will I tell you? No! Witches and ghosts are the best at deceiving people! They are born liars!"

"My mother said that lies are sometimes out of justice, because they are the lies of ordinary people, right? If people with disabilities lie to protect themselves, it is also out of their justice, isn't it?" Onegin straightened his chest, "I really still I don’t really understand, but being the same kind makes me happier.”

Later, the conclusion of the medical examination and Onegin's apology letter were posted on the Internet at the same time. The child confessed that it was because he did not want to practice the piano and lied that his hand injury had not recovered.

Shen Ye entangled Bai Yang who was cooking from behind: "When did you learn to play the piano?"

Bai Yang twitched the five fingers of his left hand, very flexible: "Thanks to the etude in D minor, the ping ping pong pong is all left-handed, and it's just that I have practiced for dozens of hours with my right hand to barely keep up. Are you moved?"

Shen Ye clings to his back: "I'm moved now, but tonight...don't dare to move."