Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

It was widely rumored that the little sticky cake that Inspector Bai got from Evening Star held onto Boss Bai's arm the night he was injured, and he did not let go. up.

The next day, while I was in a coma, I hurried to get my arm back.

His parts are extremely expensive, and it is said that there is nowhere to repair the damage!

Chief Inspector Bai's daughter is one of the high-ranking secret agents of the alliance, and the coveters are not only girls and boys, but also many experts and scholars of a certain age.

The able-bodied Chief Inspector nestled in his office to give a portrait of Charon. The information he gave at the joint meeting was very ingenious. He mentioned the "accident" he encountered in Evening Star, and the link between the attack and this attack was exactly two same crossbow/arrow.

Bai Yang was "able" to describe the physical characteristics of Mu Xing's suspect that time, but he "didn't see" the appearance of the murderer hiding in the car this time, nor did he mention the one who entered Ilahan Port.

Gao Zhan took the simulated paper and stared at it for a while, bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, and coughed: "Are you sure the murderer looks like this?"

"Sure, send it to the joint special case team, hurry up." Inspector Bai laid his legs crossed on the tea table leisurely, not a single hair of anxiety could be found on his body.

become!Gao Zhan pretended to be serious, and sent out a cartoon one-eyed portrait, with a postscript... but no postscript.

Who the hell can find the murderer, then he must be Two-dimensional Conan Benan!

Bai Yang circled the stylus with his fingertips: "And Wu Song..."

"No!" Gao Zhan vetoed it.The little boss dare not condone his hobby of collecting peerless troubles.

"It's not that I want to see him." Bai Yang turned on the light screen and poked it a few times with the stylus pen, and entered the work interface, "I mean, should the police investigation of him be over? Is there any conclusion?"

Gao Zhan didn't dare to relax: "Not yet. The general investigation time limit stipulated by the alliance is [-] days. This period is indeed about to expire, but a supplementary investigation period should be applied for in the future, and it will take at least a month or so."

"Oh," Inspector Bai was not in a hurry, "The supplementary investigation period is approved by the inspection department, right? So this is your responsibility."

"Yes, but not now." The former chief inspector felt that a trap was about to come, and he closed his mouth tightly, refusing to let out another word.

Bai Yang nodded: "Who cares about this now?"

As the disaster rolled to the east, Gao Zhan breathed a sigh of relief: "Mikebu, the one who was in charge of protecting Dr. Shen before you—" He bit the fishhook, and his mouth hurt so badly that he couldn't speak.

Inspector Bai was in high spirits: "Oh, that's great! Please ask him for small things, I believe he will be willing to help."

Nonsense, you help him take away such a big trouble, he is worried that he will have no chance to repay it!

"As for the issue of the supplementary investigation period, it must be strictly reviewed and carefully evaluated, and it must be fair and legal." Inspector Bai stood up, with his chest up and his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in the office, "So, Wu Song, the person involved, needs to be interrogated separately. To give him time to fully express his opinion, it is not appropriate to go through the motions hastily..."

His big tail reached the ceiling, and Gao Zhan couldn't continue to pretend to be blind: "You want Dr. Shen to meet Professor Wu, even if Professor Wu can, Dr. Shen's body may not be able to hold on."

"Absurd!" Bai Yang's face turned serious, "He can't even come to see me, how could he go to see Wu Song? I mean...you have to use other methods, point-to-point hologram, your tentacles and mine."

"Do you think Shen Ye is really doing it for Li Er? Wrong! He is doing it for all NSAD virus-infected people, who are now and who may be infected in the future, including you and me."

"As a strong shield, you will always stand with your partner who defends the safety of the citizens of the Union."

"You said you could believe it."

Gao Zhan gave up struggling, swallowed his heart back, and saluted with a slap: "I'll make arrangements right away."

Since childhood, he has seen his grandfather and father have used extraordinary means to achieve legitimate goals. He once asked them if they were worried that they would lose their hearts by doing so.Grandpa replied that when you face the choice directly, you will know whether you have followed your heart.

Yes, Gao Zhan knew that he was not being persecuted by his boss, nor was he seeking personal gain for himself, but he followed his original heart of protecting life.

~~~

Three days later, Shen Ye was able to sit up for a while and eat some easily digestible liquid food without nutritional needles, and even walked around the ward with Bai Yang's arms when there were no outsiders.

Of course, when President Li sent someone to visit the sick, he was still lying in the medical cabin, unable to speak.

The night before meeting with Wu Song, Shen Ye once again sorted out all the questions he needed to ask and discuss, and spread out three layers of simulated paper pages around the medical cabin.

Bai Yanglai stayed in the ward, pestering Shen Ye to be his spokesperson and asking Wu Song questions on his behalf, so that Shen Ye would not have to struggle to speak a lot.

"But I'll teach you how to say it now, and you still have to speak." Shen Ye couldn't raise his volume, but his words seemed soft and full of affection.

Bai Yang pronounced a professional term ten times, and pecked at Shen Ye: "Of course it's different when you talk to me! Are you in a bad mood when you talk to me?"

"It's very good," Shen Ye admitted, "my crush talks to me, and neurotransmitters such as dopamine and adrenaline in my thalamus are continuously secreted, and the surge hits me, making me feel dizzy and dazzled."

Bai Yang pressed the lie down button in the medical cabin: "Honey, your feeling means it's time to go to bed. I'll help you tidy up the rest, be good~"

The next day's holographic meeting was held as scheduled.

The communication between Shen Ye and Wu Song was simpler than he imagined, basically the two of them didn't talk nonsense, and after confirming the topic, Wu Song started his 82-minute one-way output.

It seemed that he was not confined to the inquiry room of the police station at this time, but was standing in a university lecture hall giving a professional speech.

Wu Song has a typical appearance of a scholar, with a short stature and a slightly hunched back. His messy hair and beard are quite lush, even his eyebrows, which make him look a little more depressed.

However, when he talked about his profession, his eyes were shining brightly, giving people a feeling that it was because a certain aspect took up the energy and talent of this person that he looked a little dull overall.

Wu Song is indeed a genius scholar. As long as Shen Ye marks a certain sentence while listening to the lecture, he can answer the other party's unspoken questions through his discussion.

This kind of enviable ability cannot be acquired by hard work alone. Professor Ning Zhe, who seldom took care of his students back then, probably accepted Wu Song because he saw a talent similar to his own.

It's a pity that the relationship between teachers and students is shallow...

Bai Yang was distracted, this kind of powerful output that even Shen Ye had to concentrate on to keep up with the shooting, he completely seemed to be listening to scriptures.

If I didn't support myself with such piety, I'm afraid I would have fallen asleep early.

The number of words in Shen Ye's notes is still increasing, and most of them only have time to write down keywords or molecular formulas, and there are strange symbols that only he can understand.

Wu Song finally answered all of Shen Ye's questions, and subconsciously made a gesture of looking back at the blackboard, only to realize that this is not the lecture hall of the Alliance Academy of Sciences.

He also doesn't have a stylus pen that his mentor gave him for more than ten years, but a silver position control bracelet.

When Shen Ye asked a question, his voice was hoarse with long-term concentration and silence: "Professor Wu, "Probe" New Year's special issue, the safety demonstration report on the therapeutic clinical application of melamine, your conclusion is—— "

"That's not my conclusion." Wu Song put down the glass of clear water that he drank to the bottom. He was obviously agitated. He held the water glass and tried to restrain himself until the waves in the glass calmed down. "Now answer your question first, this is a more important thing .”

"NSAD virus is a kind of prion, which exists in the human brain and central nervous system, and is the wrong folding method of proteins...Your direction is right, Shen Tongzhou has a son like you, fate really treats him favorably! "

There was a look of shame in Shen Ye's eyes, and he continued: "I tried to isolate the live virus strain from the patient's cerebrospinal fluid, but it didn't work."

"Evening Star doesn't have a single device that can do it," Wu Song smiled dejectedly, "but the Academy of Sciences does. I have already completed the confirmation and isolation of the virus strain from a patient sample from Evening Star."

"Music star?" Bai Yang and Shen Ye looked at Wu Song suspiciously at the same time.Earls had many patients, and he really couldn't figure out why he could get samples from thousands of miles away for analysis.

Wu Song said: "Your father extracted it and entrusted someone to bring it to me. The patient is called Lu Taiming."

Taimin? !

No matter how long it has passed, these two words can still tear off the cover of Shen Ye's sores, and make a piece of blood in his heart drip again, so that the moment he suddenly heard Tai Ming, his throat became salty again.

Shen Ye breathed lightly and shallowly, as if to relieve the pain.

Bai Yang looked at him worriedly, and finally became the spokesperson: "Professor Wu said that Tai Ming was infected with the NSAD virus. Is there any relationship between this and his death?"

"Of course," Wu Song explained, "NSAD can keep the central nervous system excited and absorb more protein in the body to maintain this excitement. One of the side effects is the shrinkage of the body wound. Withering is not healing. See, this side effect has a negative impact on the wound, but in the short term, shrinkage can slow down the decay and bleeding of the wound, and delay the death time of fatal wounds."

"This can fully prove that Tai Ming's injuries were caused before Shen Ye arrived!" Bai Yang's heart soared, "So Shen Ye is definitely innocent! He doesn't have to be listed as a suspect anymore!"

"No, no, no..." Shen Ye shook his head and refused, "I have seen cases of severe injuries. A student who was involved in a car accident miraculously survived for five weeks. He was more seriously injured than Tai Ming..."

Wu Song's answer was calm and indifferent from a professional point of view: "That's because he was infected with NSAD before the car accident, and Lu Taiming's situation can be speculated that he was killed first and infected later."

NSAD-infected people are hyperactive and unresponsive to pain, and neurotransmitters can produce beautiful and pleasant emotions when they are passively active...

The last sliver of hope in Shen Ye's heart collapsed. The murderer infected Tai Ming with the virus for the sole purpose of delaying his death for blaming others, and allowing him to be detected with neuron pop abnormalities.

NSAD did not alleviate Tai Ming's pain when he was hurt even a little bit, all the blood and pain would burn in Shen Ye's dream all the time.