Professor Tang and his son, Mo Gu, Jiang Dakui, Shengfei and others all gathered here.
"How about you take out your eyeballs?" Mo Gu played with a milky white "glass ball" in his hand and joked to Sheng Fei who looked envious: "I promise to make the surgery comfortable for you."
Sheng Fei agreed: "Okay, wait for me for fifty years."
"What the hell, fifty years. Will I still be able to hold a scalpel in fifty years?"
"Then you can let Aita help." Sheng Fei has been standing next to Aita, and at this time he touched the arm of the mechanical body with a look of affection: "Aita, can you do the operation?"
"Sir, if it's a corn cut, I think I'll be fine."
Aita joked in an intellectual and gentle voice, which gave her a different kind of fun and made everyone laugh again.
At this time, footsteps came from the corridor, and a moment later, Ye Ming and He Mo appeared at the door.
Ye Ming moved a chair casually and sat next to the desk.
His position was given to Tang Hao, the "sick man". Tang Hao has become a frequent visitor to the laboratory since he was discharged from hospital last year. He cooperated with the research team to complete a large number of experiments and obtained a lot of precious data.
At the same time, he is also actively undergoing recovery training and is now able to lose his wheelchair and walk slowly.
Professor Tang, like Ye Ming, took a chair and sat next to his son, accompanying his son to study by himself the AI major course he had always wanted to take.
Ye Ming "played" with the artificial eyeball that Mo Gu threw to him. With a little force, he split the eyeball into two.
This artificial eyeball was manufactured by a medical device company. The internal structure is filled with flexible thermally conductive silicone, which can easily protect the chip.
Jiang Dakui stood next to Ye Ming: "Mr. Ye, don't underestimate this glass ball. When the chip arrived two days ago, even though we simulated the assembly plan for a long time, it was still a bit difficult to actually get started."
"Well, but the surgery is more difficult, right?"
"Yes, it seems to be a minor operation, but in fact it is not easier than a craniotomy." Mo Gu also nodded beside him: "The main thing is that in order to achieve the cooperation between the artificial eye and the real eye, it must be consistent with the extraocular muscles, otherwise when the time comes
The different rotation amplitudes of the two eyeballs can easily cause visual differences, which in turn affects the brain's judgment."
Ye Ming nodded.
Although he did not go too deep into this subject, he still knew where the difficulties lay.
In addition to the coding and connection of the optic nerve, the artificial eye's simulation, charging and even heat dissipation must be carefully considered.
For example, charging is because when the prosthetic eye is installed, hydrogel material is applied to the back of the eyeball to make it fit with the extraocular muscles, so it is not possible to remove it for charging. Besides, the back of the prosthetic eye needs to be connected to the optic nerve.
Yes, how do you deduct it?
You can't say to add a cable, but even if you add a cable, won't it hurt the nerve?
Magnetically?
Then you can't even cough and look for your eyes?
So the best way is to "fix" it like a real eye, leaving only a removable and repairable cavity at the "child hole" at the front end.
Then charging, naturally can only use wireless charging.
When charging, you must avoid electromagnetic interference to the connection between the hybrid chip and the optic nerve, otherwise your mind will be filled with stars.
There are also heat dissipation issues.
In short, what looks like a small eyeball actually contains a lot of solutions.
In comparison, the software-level work of neural coding of signals is actually much simpler.
"When will the surgery be performed?" Ye Ming restored the artificial eyeball and put it on the table. After thinking about it, he threw it to Mo Gu: "Forget it, I don't want this. Putting in an eyeball always feels a bit scary."
"Then I want it." Sheng Fei immediately wanted to grab him.
"Leave it as a souvenir for me." Jiang Dakui chuckled and said, "I installed the components here one by one with tweezers."
"Take it." Mo Gu threw the eyeball to Jiang Dakui: "The operation is scheduled for tomorrow morning. Considering the patient's physical condition, the data team may have to go to the hospital to stay for a while."
"Okay, just go and I'll provide you with remote assistance." Ye Ming looked back at Professor Tang: "Teacher, I don't need to go there, right?"
Professor Tang nodded with a smile: "You just arrange it."
After chatting for a while, everyone dispersed, and only Professor Tang, his son, and Ye Ming were left in the office.
When everyone was chatting just now, Professor Tang remained silent. He deliberately concealed his presence like a bystander and concentrated on watching his son's study.
Seeing everyone leaving at this time, Professor Tang walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Hao, come here."
Ye Ming saw that Tang Hao was staggering, so he quickly stretched out his hand.
"It's okay, I just haven't practiced enough." Tang Hao avoided Ye Ming, stood up holding the desk, then slowly walked to the sofa and sat down with his father.
Seeing this posture, Ye Ming knew that Old Tang had something to say, and he also sat across from the two of them.
Professor Tang looked at it, and then glanced at his son beside him, with a smile slowly creeping up his face: "Ye Ming, after Hao's score came down, I enrolled him in this school. I thought he could recover in a short time, so I enrolled him in this school."
I tried to find a way to keep his student status."
Ye Ming was stunned, then smiled and said: "Congratulations to Hao, can you come back to study now?"
"Theoretically, yes, but he delayed for a long time." Professor Tang smiled and shook his head: "Speaking of which, he is one year ahead of you."
Tang Hao smiled shyly.
Ye Ming also smiled and nodded.
Of course he knew that Tang Hao was one year ahead of him.
And he also knew that because of Tang Hao's incident, almost the entire Old Tang family was shattered. If it hadn't been for the emergence of nerve repair materials, the best outcome would have been for Tang Hao to sit in a brain-controlled wheelchair, right?
"Hao, you can tell yourself."
"Okay." Tang Hao took a deep breath and looked at Ye Ming seriously: "Professor Ye"
Ye Ming coughed quickly.
"Holy shit, brother, don't call me that."
Professor Tang chuckled: "Anyway, I have to complete the process for you this month. Why can't I complain?"
Ye Ming: ""
I don’t know if they are worried that he will “run away” or something else. In short, the school can’t wait to raise his level.
Well, the specific plan is to directly issue him a diploma from undergraduate to doctoral degree, and at the same time hire him as a professor and deputy director of the quantum computer laboratory.
Although it sounds a bit shocking, compared to Ye Ming's academic achievements and influence, this is really nothing.
After all, the term "Einstein of the 21st century" has been spread by marketing accounts for a long time.
"I thought about it carefully and think that Senior He Mo is right. In the future, there will be a reshuffle in the computer and AI fields." Tang Hao looked at Ye Ming and said seriously: "So I want to work in your laboratory
Learn how to cooperate with Aita."
Ye Ming turned to look at Professor Tang.
Professor Tang also nodded slightly.
Ye Ming breathed out softly.
Old Tang is indeed someone who knows his ambitions.
"Well, do you have a foundation in electronic circuits and information?"
Tang Hao also glanced at his father: "Yes, it's passed down from ancestors."
Ye Ming suddenly became happy.
"Well, you start with information engineering with the teacher, and then when the quantum computing center is built, we will work together to revolutionize the von Neumann architecture!"
Tang Hao has a solid foundation and is "not too vicious", so he is perfect for being such a revolutionary young general.