The second generation primordial spirit hand was still a test subject.
For the time being, Dian Jing had only compiled a relatively simple set of operating commands. She still needed to continue collecting data to allow the supercomputer to identify more samples.
This time, the tester, Jiang Shuya contacted a patient who lost his left hand because of a car accident last year.
This patient was in the IT industry before the car accident. After the car accident, he switched to IT operations and was doing well.
Jiang Shuya had a deep impression of this patient. This deep impression was not only because he showed a mentality of not being confused about the future when he was hospitalized. After he lost his left hand, not only did he not lose his career, but he also used his intelligence to change positions and improve his powerful ability.
In operations, eloquence was the most basic. This person worked in the IT industry, so of course, fluent English was not a problem.
His name was Wang Yanyu, 30 years old this year.
After receiving Jiang Shuya's invitation, Wang Yanyu agreed almost immediately.
Because no matter what kind of product tester he was going to be, as long as he could bring the product to the world-famous stage of the European Medical Union.
Then, this product and him, the tester, would always welcome a wave of exposure.
The position of operations in the IT industry was not easy. If the boss of the company that Wang Yanyu worked for was not his classmate who slept on the bunk with him back then, he would not have had any chance of getting this position.
If a person lost something forever, but he still wanted to have a foothold in this society and control his fate in his own hands.
Then this person had to have the awareness of hugging the fire and sleeping in bed.
Wang Yanyu had such awareness. Now that there was a job for him to go on a business trip abroad, take business class, stay in a star hotel, and get exposure, why didn't he agree?
Moreover, Wang Yanyu, who often dealt with cutting-edge electronic technology, could not help but fantasize.
He fantasized that one day in the future, when technology reached a certain level, it would be able to help this group of people get rid of the label of "vulnerable group".
Then, Wang Yanyu came.
And at Meade Hospital, he saw the second generation primordial spirit hand.
…
Wang Yanyu was crying.
In the prosthetic limb laboratory, Wang Yanyu hugged the little old man who liked to look at the sky and cried in front of many doctors.
Being mentally strong didn't mean that one could really get used to life without a hand.
Even Wang Yanyu, who already had a wife and child, did not have to consider the problem of "whether or not he would be able to get a wife". Even if Wang Yanyu's heart was strong enough to face the gazes of others calmly.
However, the inconveniences in life made him lose a lot of the fun that normal people could experience. It was impossible to overcome them with a strong heart.
Wang Yanyu stared blankly at his left hand, tears trickling down his cheeks.
"What is a big man crying about?" The Master Craftsman squinted his eyes.
"How do you feel?" Jiang Shuya's face was filled with a gratified smile.
She had selected Wang Yanyu to be the tester for this conference after reviewing the patient files of the past two years and selecting the most suitable person. Not only was Wang Yanyu eloquent and fluent in English, but he was also an IT programmer.
Wang Yanyu would probably be able to do something that even Su Yuhang, a junior high school student, could quickly master.
When he heard Dr. Jiang's voice, Wang Yanyu smiled embarrassedly and wiped his tears. "It feels … like I'm following you."
After that, Wang Yanyu let go of the Master Craftsman's hand and said excitedly, "I didn't really care about Monster Industries products, because whether it was a mobile phone or a car, I couldn't play with one hand, and the engineering chair was too expensive."
"Now it's different, I'm already a hardcore fan of Monster Industries."
"Master, can I ask about the price of the Primordial Spirit Hand? If it is officially listed, I want to be the first customer."
"I'll give it to you." The Master Craftsman had an indifferent look of "this thing is not worth much".
Wang Yanyu, who had not had time to test the actual function, was about to cry again.
Because in his understanding, this kind of high-tech product that was still in the internal testing stage could often only be assembled by engineers in the laboratory semi-manually. This was not a problem that could be solved with money, but people simply couldn't spare the time to help you assemble it.
"Okay, okay, Little Wang, you don't have to always be thankful."
President Ma Hongjun was also in the laboratory, he patted Wang Yanyu on the shoulder and said earnestly, "We invited you to be a tester for the conference this time, we have very high expectations."
"You see, in order to develop the Primordial Spirit Hand, Monster Industries has invested in an experimental center in our Meade Hospital for free, and listed the Primordial Spirit Hand as the top development product. From this little bit, we can strongly feel the dedication of Monster Industries to society. "
"Then we, Meade Hospital and you, will do our best to help Monster Industries promote this product."
"Let the Primordial Spirit Hand shine at the conference."
"Then let's begin." Wang Yanyu nodded heavily.
He was actually very good with words, but at the moment, he felt that using practical actions to thank Monster Industries was the best way.
Jiang Shuya turned on the big screen in front of everyone, on it was a video she recently led several nurses to record to explain the product's functions.
This was also one of the projects Jiang Shuya was responsible for. The operation of the Primordial Spirit Hand was complicated, and it belonged to the category of medical equipment products, of course, it was more suitable for medical staff to make the product video than the technicians from Monster Industries.
At present, the video was not completely recorded, but the functions were already recorded.
Wang Yanyu's expression was more focused than when he took the college entrance exam.
His eyes were shining little by little.
When he finished watching the half-hour-long explanation video, Wang Yanyu's heart felt like it was stuffed with a nuclear bomb.
His thoughts were completely filled by the nuclear explosion, his worldview was rapidly shattering, reorganizing, and shattering again.
This kind of happiness had already transcended the dream.
This was an operating procedure that the current IT industry did not dare to imagine, this was a miracle of industrial technology. If there was no Monster Industries, in another ten or twenty years, Wang Yanyu would not see the hope of a second Primordial Spirit Hand.
Now Wang Yanyu only wanted to ask, the fingers of the Primordial Spirit Hand that were more flexible than the real hand, could it really … be made?
If it could.
Wang Yanyu was confident that with only his left hand, he could defeat his former fellow programmers.
After all, the speed of the brain was much faster than the speed of the muscles.
This was just like how a horse could not outrun a car, Wang Yanyu now had a car, and normal people only had horses.
"Do you understand?" Jiang Shuya felt that even if Wang Yanyu had experience as a programmer, he might not be able to understand the operation video in one go.
"If there's anything you don't understand, tell me, I'll help you answer …"
"Say no more." Wang Yanyu raised his right hand coolly.
The next moment, he wore the electronic watch specially made for the Primordial Spirit Hand. The watch was activated, and Wang Yanyu's right hand quickly tapped on the screen.
On the side, Dean Ma Hongjun was very pleased, he felt that the personnel selected by Little Jiang this time was really suitable.
However, after two minutes, Dean Ma Hongjun changed his mind.
He …
Felt that Wang Yanyu was a "pervert".
This guy only fiddled with the screen for two minutes, and used the Bluetooth function to guide the operation program to the computer next to him. Sitting in front of the computer, Wang Yanyu's single-handed typing speed was ten times faster than Dean Ma Hongjun's hands and feet.
"Pitter-patter-patter-patter-patter ~"
Dean Ma Hongjun's eyes could not keep up with the rhythm at all, he was worried that the keyboard would break.
In front of everyone's shocked eyes, Wang Yanyu hit the Enter key heavily.
"Done."
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