"Is there nothing else for now? If not, let's adjourn the meeting. Professor Tang, come to my office for a chat."
This sentence made several leaders who were originally planning to leave suddenly suppress their thoughts of leaving. Without making a move, everyone saw Tang Zhigao get up and walk out of the conference room with a serious look on his face, and they all picked up their teacups.
Vice Principal Cheng took a sip, smiled and joked: "It seems that Tang Zhigao drank a pot."
"Didn't Lao Zhou agree? Why do you want to have a drink?"
Vice-Principal Cheng laughed: "Our Principal Zhou talked to the senior academicians of our school for a long time this year before selling the favor to the next door and waiting for the favor to come back the next year. As a result, he was as fierce as a tiger and was used by others.
Put your hat on, do you think Lao Zhou feels happy?"
"That's what I said..."
"That's what I'm saying, but I think it's okay to wear this hat." Vice Principal Cheng stood up and said with a sigh of relief: "Although I don't do materials, I also know that this young man's achievements are enough, and everyone can do it."
Can't stop it."
Everyone burst into laughter.
"Let's go, let's go..."
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*
In the principal's office, Principal Zhou sat down and was about to open the drawer. Unexpectedly, Professor Tang took out the cigarette case first, handed him a cigarette, and lit it with a click.
"Your baby..." Principal Zhou tapped Professor Tang with his hand, leaned on the chair, and took a sip of pleasure.
Professor Tang also returned to the sofa, crossing his legs and puffing away smoke.
"It's true that Lao Cheng is a little unhappy. There's no need for you to choke others." Principal Zhou exhaled a puff of smoke and lectured his students: "Didn't you say we need to unite?"
"If he wants results but not results, if he wants teaching but not teaching, if he wants ability but not ability, he is just a Mr. Three Nones..." Professor Tang was very disdainful: "Don't he think he has superb political skills and is good at making big moves? I'll let him.
"
"Hey, how old are you to talk nonsense?" Principal Zhou shook his head and laughed.
Not many people in this school know that they were once teachers and students, and they even played games and smoked cigarettes together.
The two of them were in the conference room, and they said they were acting, but that's not entirely true.
All I can say is that everything is for unity.
…
Professor Tang took a few puffs of cigarette, looked at the white hair on the principal's temples, and sighed slightly.
He knew that when his teacher came to be the principal, it was actually quite stressful.
If you say this school is funded by the provincial government, it's not that bad. It's better than Agricultural University anyway.
But if you want to say it's good...how can it be better if it's a 211?
And these hardware are actually secondary.
The real trouble is always some people... Anyway, they are just happy if they don't let you get what you want.
It is also called balancing, but it is a political art.
If you want to play, everyone should play.
"Actually, Ye Ming, I think you are still a little too hasty." Principal Zhou flicked off the ash from his cigarette and said seriously: "He didn't have more ideas until the year after next? According to normal studies, he has just graduated. Do you think those old antiques will set a precedent for him?
"
//Note: Academicians are added every two years, nominations are made in January of odd-numbered years, and the deadline is April.
Professor Tang didn't take it seriously: "That's different, the attitude is different."
Principal Zhou smiled and shook his head: "Attitude...but you are right, it depends on attitude."
Professor Tang nodded subconsciously, but then he heard that there seemed to be something in the old man's words...
But when he looked at Principal Zhou in confusion, he saw the latter wave his hand: "It's okay, just go to the laboratory more often. You are still young and can still produce results. Don't run business all day long. How can you make money?"
Finished?"
"Uh..." Professor Tang couldn't laugh or cry: "How can I?"
"Anyway, I heard that your company's business seems to be a bit big. You should pay attention to the impact and keep a low profile."
"It's impossible to keep a low profile." Professor Tang smiled and said, "We are going to hold a very huge press conference soon. How about you come to participate?"
Principal Zhou was startled: "What kind of press conference? What kind of thing is being released?"
"AI, EDA, hybrid chip."
…
Brain-computer center.
In the biological laboratory, Mo Gu stood in front of the operating table and used tweezers to clamp a piece of "dog skin plaster" with a thread of 20X25 mm and apply it to the nerve wound of the experimental dog.
Ye Ming, wearing a white coat and a mask, also assisted her meticulously.
Behind the two of them, there was a group of graduate students who did not dare to show their anger.
Mo Gu's chest rose and fell twice, and he raised his head from the microscope: "Will I have to take an integrated circuit course for future surgeries?"
Ye Ming: "Uh..."
"How about finding a chip guy as an assistant?"
Everyone behind him started laughing.
"No, all you have to do is press enter after setting the data."
"Then why are you so nervous?" Mo Gu turned his head and looked at Ye Ming, smiling and joking: "You made me so angry that I didn't even dare to vent my anger."
"hey-hey……"
After Mo Gu's "teasing", Ye Ming suddenly relaxed a lot - just now his whole body was indeed tense and extremely nervous.
After all, today's surgery is of great significance.
Today is the first time a hybrid chip has been used in surgery - not just a chip, but also an insulating hydrogel.
That piece of dog skin plaster is an insulating hydrogel.
This new processed material can resist rejection and fit in with the human body - to put it bluntly, it can "grow into the flesh" and can also fix chips, and it also carries circuits and power supply systems.
If the surgery meets expectations, it means that mankind will truly enter the era of fusion with chips.
Do you think he can't be nervous?
"Come on, sister."
"good!"
Mo Gu took a deep breath, gently uncovered the hydrogel with his left hand, and used another pair of tweezers with his right hand to match the GTRGD material with the severed nerves one by one.
"Come."
As Ye Ming entered data, Mo Gu kept his posture, waiting for integration.
"stop."
After the nerves on one side were anastomotic, she continued to match the material line with the other nerves: "Here."
…
Time passed by second by second.
The sweat on Mo Gu's forehead continued to roll down.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She checked the connection over and over again, and only after she finally made sure that everything matched, she gently put down the hydrogel patch.
The prolonged concentration made her stagger.
Ye Ming quickly supported her.
"I'm fine. I just need sutures. Come on, Deng Chuan."
"Okay senior sister."
Mo Gu stood up straight, took off his gloves, pulled down his mask, took the napkin handed by Ye Ming and wiped his sweat, and looked at everyone with a smile: "My work is done, the rest is up to you."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mo Gu."
"Good job."
A group of people were laughing loudly, but the expressions in their eyes became more and more nervous.
Yes, the surgery part is completed, then only the material and chip parts are left.
Is it a success, or do I have to start over again, just waiting to wake up.
In the silence, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps in the corridor outside the door.
After a while, professors from Yiqian Medical College, headed by Dean Qi, all appeared.
…
Time passes slowly.
The experimental dog's eyelids twitched.
Dean Qi stood closest, with his hands on his waist and an extremely serious expression.
When he saw that the experimental dog was about to recover, he immediately turned around and lowered his voice to warn the crowds of people behind him: "Stop getting excited later, don't disturb the experimental animals."
As his words fell, the experimental dog opened its eyes in the center of everyone's attention.
The first time it saw Dean Qi, its eyes were filled with confusion, followed by fear.
Upon seeing this, Mo Gu immediately took a step forward.
When it saw her, the dog's eyes felt a little affectionate, and then it made a whining sound, and then began to struggle.
Everyone's eyes fell on its limbs.
After seeing its limbs begin to struggle regularly, great joy instantly overflowed throughout the laboratory.
…
"Very good, amazing!"
Half an hour later, Dean Qi and professors from the medical school gathered in the conference room with Professor Tang and other professors from the Brain Computer Center.
After the applause, Dean Qi looked at Ye Ming and Mo Gu who were sitting at the end and laughed: "When you two secretly conducted experiments a year ago, did you think of today?"
The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
"Dean, I'm just playing for fun. This guy must have thought of it." Mo Gu pointed at Ye Ming beside him while holding the tea cup: "When he fished out a bunch of circuits, I was completely dumbfounded."
"Hahahahaha!"
Everyone laughed together.
"Hey! In my lifetime!" Dean Qi touched his hair and looked at Professor Tang next to him: "Old Tang, is this chip from your company?"
"Yes." Professor Tang's smile has never disappeared since he received the news of the success of the experiment: "Currently, we are the only ones who have it."
"How much does it cost? Is it expensive?"
Following Dean Qi's words, everyone looked at Professor Tang.
This is the point.
A technology should benefit the public, but if it costs a sky-high price... then it cannot be considered "public" anyway.
Professor Tang smiled slightly.
"The cost of chips gradually decreases with scale. Today, the cost of one chip can be said to be in the millions. But when the scale increases, it will not be much more expensive than a mobile phone chip."
Upon hearing this, Dean Qi took the lead in applauding.
It’s not much more expensive than mobile phone chips, but it costs thousands of dollars!
Then this is really an extremely conscientious thing.
"But there are still expensive ones, and insulating hydrogel is very expensive." Professor Tang exhaled softly, with a look of regret on his face: "The current preparation process and cost of insulating hydrogel are very expensive, and Lao Tao and the others have been
I’m looking for alternative products and upgrading the preparation plan... I’ll see if there is a breakthrough. If not, the price of a piece of 20*25 is several thousand, and with the price of the raw material market... it will only rise, not fall.”
"Hey! I thought it was so much!" Dean Qi breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "You don't know the price of imported medical equipment... it's really..."
"Dean Qi, how could you not know..." Professor Tang also said with a smile: "In order to analyze EEG signals, we bought a palm-sized signal analyzer for hundreds of thousands of dollars, but... boom! It's useless.
! Now I can’t even sell it for 10,000 yuan if I sell it second-hand, it’s a huge loss.”
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Dean Qi laughed heartily again.
He is engaged in brain neurology, so of course he knows how expensive brain signal analyzers are, and he also knows... As soon as Ye Ming's new materials came out, these devices instantly fell from the "high-precision" that they used to be.
Because no one uses it anymore.
After laughing, a doctor asked curiously: "Professor Tang, why is hydrogel so expensive? What material is it made of?"
"Well... because we haven't planned to announce it yet, it's not convenient to say the details. But what I can reveal is that it is rare earth."
"Rare earth? The reserves are indeed limited..."
Professor Tang said that this is not a problem of limited reserves, but that the front material involved is "Ye Dysprosium"!
This is so far beyond the existence of gallium nitride.
How do you think it can be so cheap?
"Okay, now that the experiment is a complete success, it's time to think about how to publish it!"
Dean Qi clapped his hands and looked at everyone with bright eyes.
"Comrades, this is a major event that will change the entire medical landscape!"
