The next day, a team consisting of psychologists, anthropologists and senior doctors was transported to the experimental base by the cruiser Frunze.
Then they immediately began a comprehensive physical examination of Wang Pingan and Angeli.
The entire physical examination took a whole day, and after it was all over, Wang Ping'an and Angeli sat together in the specially vacated briefing room to listen to the results.
The old doctor on the podium slowly read the test report with his eyes closed. After reading for fifteen minutes, he put down the report and looked up at the two people.
"Chinese people belong to the Baiyue category..."
Wang Ping'an: "I am an authentic Chinese, starting from my grandfather's grandfather's generation..."
"What I'm talking about is an ethnographic classification. Don't be nervous. I didn't say you weren't Chinese. But with your height, you really don't look like Baiyue..."
"I've adjusted it."
"Oh, yes, there is another problem." The old man pushed up his glasses, "Gene adjustment has changed all the genes of the original human race. From now on, this knowledge can be classified as archaeology. In short, your physical examination will show
If there is no abnormality, he is just a normal person."
The old man looked at Angele: "I originally thought this little girl's hair was albinism, but I found very obvious traces of genetic modification. And it is a relatively cheap genetic modification that cannot be inherited. Her own genes are basically Gaul.
The people are the people that Julius Caesar fought in the Gallic Wars..."
Angele: "Is this important?"
"Maybe it's not important, but I'm an anthropologist, and that's all I can do." The old man shrugged, "Genetic modification is destroying anthropology. In the future, we anthropologists can only study Neanderthals.
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Wang Pingan frowned: "This..."
He looked at the experts sitting next to him for help.
Tu Shengli was also among the experts, and it seemed that he was exactly what he said, that he was the most authoritative person in the field of brain-computer interface for the Space Force.
The old man continued to read: "Of course, if you are really a new human being, maybe we anthropologists will be taken seriously again. After all, the definition of a new human race requires us anthropologists..."
Wang Ping'an: "Only by understanding history can we define."
"Ah, yes, that's why everyone arranged for me to speak first. But now I really have nothing to say. At least judging from this report, you are just an ordinary human being. Oh, by the way, remember to go to the Eugenics Commission for genetic sequencing before you two get married."
Wang Pingan and Angeli looked at each other.
Without waiting for them to comment, the old man walked towards the "auditorium" and said to the other people sitting there: "Okay, let's talk about it. To be honest, I don't understand the universe or new humans. The leader just thinks that
There should be an authoritative anthropologist present... Come on!"
The man in the white coat sitting on the far left stood up, walked up to the podium, coughed to the only two people in the large briefing room, and said: "Let me introduce myself, I am an expert in internal medicine, as well as physiology, endocrinology, and clinical medicine.
Medical...er, experts.
"Professor Guo just said that your data is completely normal. But this normal person needs to be put in quotation marks."
Wang Ping'an couldn't help but sit up and straighten his body: "Am I also physically mutated?"
"No, no, I mean, you are different from people who live on the ground. You now have mild osteoporosis, and the nerves near the semicircular canals are more developed. Your lungs..."
Wang Ping'an: "Isn't this a common situation for astronauts - people living outside the earth? I will be in space for three years soon, and I have to go on vacation in a gravity environment."
The professor nodded: "That's true, but scientific research must be done rigorously. This probably means that new humans will have physical characteristics like yours in the future."
Wang Ping'an: "Are all new humans with loose bones?"
"possible."
Wang Ping'an: "No wonder Li Abao's face was so swollen after being slapped by Lin Youde. He may have suffered a facial fracture."
Professor: "...who? What is this?"
Angele: "He's talking about ancient animation."
"Oh, animation. Professor Wu from Psychology will tell you about this later. Maybe the literary and artistic works you watch are also the inducements for you to become a new human being."
Wang Ping'an: "Are you serious?"
At this time, the people sitting in the "audience seats" spoke up: "In order to catch up with Maga Company's progress in this area, we are going to use the exhaustive method. Maga Company has to consider cost and effectiveness. We are different. We can
Concentrate your efforts to do big things.”
Wang Ping'an frowned: "Are you going to let the volunteers read as many movies, animations and various miscellaneous books as I do?"
"Yes." The person who spoke nodded.
The professor standing on the podium said: "Why don't you come over, Professor Wu? I really have nothing to say about physiology."
Professor Wu nodded, stood up, took over the podium, and then looked down at Wang Pingan and Angeli.
"Your psychological evaluation has just come out. It's very interesting. We judge that your mania... is basically invisible. Not only can't you detect the psychological problems that a person who has been in space for three years should have, you have
Not at all.
"In addition, the previous report also said that you suffered from deep space shock after driving the combat craft into deep space through the brain-computer interface. We originally thought that we would detect the sequelae of deep space shock, but you did not have any at all.
"Not only are you not, but neither is your partner. You two are not as healthy as someone who has been in space for three years."
Wang Ping'an: "That may be because my partner was chosen by the supercomputer as my antidote."
Angele originally wanted to pinch Wang Ping'an's arm to stop him, but was too late. Now she could only look at the sky helplessly.
Professor Wu glanced at Angeli in confusion: "The antidote? The supercomputer said so? No report mentioned it."
Angele: "This... was a metaphor I used at the time. And now it has become a routine for him to make fun of me."
Professor Wu: "So this is a little joke between you, right? Or is this also a part of the new human race? In the future, couples will be used to participate in experiments?"
"First of all, we are not lovers." Wang Pingan answered seriously, "We are comrades in arms, and we basically tease each other like good buddies."
Professor Wu raised his eyebrows: "Okay. We will judge whether they are a couple. Sometimes you don't recognize each other as a couple, but psychologically you play the role of a couple.
"In short, you two are indeed very abnormal psychologically. Especially Second Lieutenant Angele, as someone who has stayed outside the earth for a long time for the first time, it is unexpected that you are so sound."
After speaking, he turned around and looked at the "auditorium": "Do you teachers have anything else you want to say?"
Several professors shook their heads.
Tu Shengli looked at Wang Ping'an, feeling like he was smiling but not smiling.
Professor Wu sighed: "In short, we cannot conclude that you are a new human being now.
"Your psychological test results do prove that you are very adaptable to life in the universe, but... we cannot conclude that you are a new human being.
"Our ultimate goal is to find a practical way to significantly increase the number of new humans. But if we can't confirm that you are a new human, then there is no way to talk about adding new humans.
"The special test pilots of the test flight detachment have endorsed you and categorically said that you have done things that ordinary humans cannot do. But in our opinion, that can only prove that you are a top pilot.
"We need to discuss it to determine how to prove that you are a new human - or vice versa.
"Our current suggestion is that you go to the Space Force Headquarters and receive questioning from the supercomputer."