During this meeting, Ye Qing and Wang Yuting initially reached a cooperation plan on virtual reality.
Virtual reality was a big project. Corresponding to it was a vast and boundless amount of data.
Suppose a user put on virtual reality glasses and entered the virtual world created by Monster Industries. From the moment he entered, everything he saw, even a leaf or a light spot, had to be compiled by a series of boring and complicated codes.
A leaf was like this, and so was the entire world.
It was naturally impossible to complete this vast and boundless data compilation work by relying on Monster Industries.
There was no need to complete it.
Ye Qing's idea was to provide a virtual world with perfect social functions, ecological circles, natural circles, and magnificent geographical landscapes. Then, major software application companies or content providers would expand the excitement of this virtual world.
For example, Penguin Empire was the best in games, so they could develop their various applications into virtual reality versions and put them on the game city or the game planet.
If users were interested, they could download the virtual reality version of the game space to the device like downloading an app from a mobile phone.
If users liked to shop, they could also download the corresponding shopping space.
The same was true for music, movies, tourism, and exploration.
There were specializations, and professional application spaces, of course, had to be left to professional companies.
The part of cooperation with Wang Yuting was mainly related to art.
To create a virtual world, of course, the world had to be decorated beautifully. Every grass and every object had to be real.
The core of the world was done by Dian Jing and the Electronic Messenger team, but it was definitely not possible to count on the aesthetics of these monsters.
Early the next morning, Ye Qing left the other members of the company to continue communicating with Wang Yuting's team.
Wang Yuting asked Ye Qing enthusiastically where he was going and if he wanted to accompany him.
Ye Qing said he was going to meet a netizen, but it was not just meeting a netizen. He met a doctor from Mead Surgical Hospital online and wanted to discuss with her the development prospects of bionic hands in the field of prosthetics.
Ye Qing told the whole story because he wanted to get some advice from Wang Yuting.
Tencent had also done research on wearable devices, mainly on software programs. As for what they had discovered, Ye Qing had no idea.
But by analogy, they more or less had a say in this technology.
…
Mead Surgical Hospital.
This morning, Jiang Shuya arrived at the hospital one and a half hours early.
This was because Ye Qing had sent her a message last night, saying that he would be bringing the products to Meade Surgical Hospital at 9: 00 am this morning. He told her to just do her job as a receptionist and not get a bunch of hospital leaders to come over and nag.
"He's so arrogant," Jiang Shuya muttered. So be it if he came. Why did he have to be so picky and make so many demands?
Although she had some misgivings in her heart, Jiang Shuya acted very honestly.
Yesterday, she had instructed the staff in the Otobok Prosthetic Limb Test Center to clean the experimental center inside and out. Early this morning, he even went to the fruit store and bought all kinds of fruits that cost more than 300 yuan.
Since he was here, she had to treat him to a meal at noon. Jiang Shuya specially booked a high-class seafood restaurant.
When she arrived at the hospital, Jiang Shuya first went to the experimental center to make sure that it was ready for Ye Qing's arrival. Then, she went to the inpatient department and found Su Yuhang's parents.
When Ye Qing told her that he was coming to Mead Hospital, Jiang Shuya told Su Yuhang and his parents the news.
As expected, Su Yuhang, who was extremely negative about life, heard Jiang Shuya's description of the bionic hand. Not only did he sweep away his negativity, but he also kept begging Jiang Shuya to take him to the experimental center for a visit.
Jiang Shuya was here to take Su Yuhang there today.
"Dr. Jiang … can you do it?" Su Yuhang's mother heard that they were going to the experimental center to visit the bionic hand product at 9: 00 am.
Her first reaction was not excitement, but deep worry.
She was worried that the child's heart would be hurt again.
During this period of time, she deliberately went to the hospital to ask other patients who had been fitted with the electromyographic hand. Those patients told her that after a period of time, the electromyographic hand could only be put on the shelf as an ornament. Its flexibility and ease of operation were far from meeting the patient's inner requirements.
If a normal hand was 100 points, the electromyographic hand could only achieve 30 points. It was far from the 60 points they had expected before the installation, and the gap in their hearts was huge.
Then, how many points could this domestic product be given?
"Definitely not now." Jiang Shuya understood the worry in her heart and comforted her. "I have communicated with this technician. He said that with the current technology, this bionic hand will only be worse than Otto Bock's electromyographic hand in terms of user experience."
"Ah … Then what's the use of this?"
"I think it can arouse Su Yuhang's confidence to face life bravely." Jiang Shuya's eyes were full of confidence. "Although the operation is poor, its appearance and flexibility are exactly the same as hands."
"Just in terms of appearance, it is ten times better than Otto Bock's products."
"As long as it can be like a real hand, even if it can't move, it can be used as an ornament." Su Yuhang's father held his wife's shoulder and comforted her. "In this way, Yuhang can walk on the street without being looked at curiously by others."
"Then its price …"
"You have to be mentally prepared for this." Jiang Shuya sighed. "Even if it is only at cost price, it will be several times more expensive than Otto Bock's."
The couple's expressions both darkened.
…
Jiang Shuya stood at the entrance of the hospital at 8: 40 and kept looking around. Her face was full of nervous expressions similar to meeting a netizen.
Every time a car drove into the hospital, Jiang Shuya would stare at the car for a long time.
The owner of a black Jaguar felt good about himself. When he saw Jiang Shuya staring at him, he deliberately lowered the window and said with a sneaky smile, "Miss, do you want to add me on WeChat?"
"I'm not interested in men who are less than 1.8 meters tall." Jiang Shuya rolled her eyes. The latter's face was full of exasperation, but he didn't dare to walk out and stand up straight to prove his height.
He didn't know how she could tell the height of a person when they were sitting.
"Are you here?"
Jiang Shuya sent another WeChat message.
The other side was like a stone in the sea, but Jiang Shuya didn't have his number.
Two minutes passed, five minutes passed …
Ten minutes passed!
Jiang Shuya couldn't help but send a voice call to disturb him.
The voice call rang for more than ten seconds before it was hung up. Yang Shuya sent another one.
In the end, the other side replied, "If you send another voice call, I'll turn around and go back."
"Yes, yes, yes, I won't. Your servant will wait at the door obediently."
"I'll take the silver Thunderbolt car. I'll be there soon."
At 9: 03 am, under Jiang Shuya's anxious gaze, a silver Thunderbolt Lightning slowly turned from the traffic light to her.
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