Since it is a big event, it must be publicized vigorously.
It's just that... we haven't allowed a paralyzed patient with nerve damage to stand up, so no matter how gratifying the results obtained in the laboratory are and how high the recognition among peers is, it is still almost meaningless to spread the word at the social level.
After realizing Tang Zhigao's thoughts, Dean Qi pondered for a few seconds: "Does Dean Tang mean to announce it after clinical success?"
"If possible, of course it is best." Professor Tang nodded with a smile: "Right now, both the chip and the supporting materials are kept secret. Even Oxford has not disclosed the progress, so we have a time window.
, you don’t have to worry about foreign counterparts taking the lead, and at the same time... we can also launch new products in conjunction with the success of the operation."
At the end of the conference table, Mo Gu glanced at Ye Ming, slightly confused.
Are teachers and students so anxious?
But when she saw Ye Ming tapping the material on the notebook, she suddenly remembered the original intention of synthesizing this material that Ye Ming told her last year.
Professor Tang's son is a high-level paraplegic due to a car accident.
No wonder!
Although Dean Qi didn't know that Professor Tang was "eager to save his son," he knew immediately that Jizhi Technology wanted to use a sensational clinical operation to highlight the press conference.
He is also a man of great courage and knows that this kind of opportunity is mutually beneficial. From the perspective of a doctor, "the better the business" of Ji Zhi Technology and the cheaper the chip, the more patients it can benefit.
Therefore, Dean Qi just thought about it and nodded directly: "Okay! Let's observe the recovery of the experimental dog. Once we determine that the prognosis is good, we will go to the clinic!"
"What about time?"
"If you want to hurry up, we can do it right away." Dean Qi chuckled: "Dean Tang, you really can't rush this."
Professor Tang didn't pay attention to the slight thorn in Dean Qi's words and said with a smile: "I'm worried for the patient."
"No matter how urgent it is, it will take half a month."
"Are there any volunteers?"
"You don't have to worry about this. You may not see patients who are paralyzed due to nerve damage, but we really catch a lot of them." After saying this, Dean Qi sighed: "Hurry up and get up there.
Whether it’s clinical or clinical, it’s a merit to give people hope early.”
Professor Tang also took a long breath, smiled and nodded: "Yes."
…
An hour later, Dean Qi left in a hurry with his people, chips and data.
As Professor Tang said, currently, they are the only ones in the world who have this chip.
They can afford to wait.
In Ye Ming's office, Professor Tang crossed his legs and looked contented.
"Teacher, you didn't want Haowen to go to the operating table just now, did you?"
Ye Ming made a cup of tea for Old Tang, pulled up a chair and sat across from Old Tang.
Hearing this, Professor Tang's face became less comfortable, but he still had a smile on his face: "He really wants to be the first one to go to the operating table."
"Um...don't you mean to hide it from him?" Ye Ming was a little confused. He knew that Professor Tang had specifically told people who knew about his family's situation, telling them not to reveal the news to his son.
"He is paralyzed, not stupid." Professor Tang chuckled.
Of course his son is not stupid, but he has been like a living dead for the past two years. It is not an exaggeration to say that returning home feels like entering a cemetery. There is never much laughter in the family.
But as his wife played some Douyin videos for his son and checked some Weibo posts, his son quickly picked up clues from several hot searches.
Reading with rice balls
Coupled with the full cooperation of his wife - she can do anything as long as his son asks - Tang Haowen was sure that his father had a genius who invented a material that can match the nerves.
During the summer vacation, Tang Haowen called him dad for the first time in the past two years, and then the father and son had a long conversation all night long.
So his son knew everything he did, including why he hid it.
Now, although Tang Haowen's body is still the same, his spirit is much better.
There was laughter and laughter at home again.
Even the son has prepared for the "worst" scenario - if the operation fails, he will become a guinea pig and become the first human to become a brain machine.
"Why do I disagree?" Professor Tang asked with a smile: "He can accept failure calmly, which means he has the courage to live. He is one year older than you. As an old man, I always have to respect
A moment of his free will."
Ye Ming gave Old Tang a thumbs up.
Professor Tang stared at him and suddenly said: "Thank you, Ye Ming."
"Uh... you're welcome... uh... that's right!" Ye Ming was a little confused by Old Tang's sudden revelation of true feelings, and finally had to smile: "Don't worry, teacher, the operation will definitely be successful. If not, I will
Make him an Iron Man armor!”
"Okay, you said so!"
"Uh... I was joking."
"Hahaha! You kid."
After the teachers and students laughed for a while, Professor Tang said seriously: "You have to prepare a few things next."
"Well, teacher, please tell me."
"The first is the press conference. I thought about it and you can come to the press conference."
"ah?"
"The press conference focuses on three areas, AI, EDA, and hybrid chips. They are all made by you. Even if I can explain them, I don't have the time to understand them." Professor Tang said seriously: "Jizhi Technology, sooner or later
You have to be at the front desk."
Ye Ming took a deep breath and then nodded silently.
"But I'm just asking you to prepare how to introduce the field, rather than asking you to prepare for the press conference - you leave those rough jobs to others."
"Um."
"The second thing is that the school has decided that you will graduate directly next year, and then they will grant you a doctorate and hire you as a professor."
Ye Ming was startled when he heard this, a little confused.
He really didn't expect that the school would be so radical.
"The salary and the hat are related. If you don't wear the hat, the salary will be the same no matter how much it increases. For example, one thousand people, ten thousand people, Yangtze River, academician, etc... You can't get it just as an undergraduate, right?"
"Being a professor...wouldn't it be a bit troublesome?" Ye Ming thought for a moment and said, "You have to take care of graduate students and take classes..."
"Don't think about those things for the time being. For now, you should focus on your scientific research."
Ye Ming felt relieved when he heard this. He actually liked his current situation quite a lot.
Firstly, he is treated well, secondly, everyone gives him face, and thirdly, he does whatever he wants... no one bothers him.
And becoming a professor means becoming a teacher.
But he himself is not even a complete student yet...
"Third, starting from next year, you should move around more in domestic and foreign academic circles."
Ye Ming looked at Professor Tang.
Professor Tang smiled slightly: "This year's academician selection list has ended. Besides, it is too sensational for you, an undergraduate, to become an academician. But as an academician in the following year, I think you can give it a try."
Ye Ming pursed his lips, and a surge of heat instantly rose.
He doesn’t want to be a professor, but he still wants to be an academician!
But then, he calmed down.
My own age... is it possible?
Professor Tang seemed to see Ye Ming's worries.
“It’s up to the people to make things happen, and the school will lean its resources and connections on you.”
Ye Ming took a deep breath: "Thank you, Teacher Tang, and thank you to the school."