Monster Factory

One rope, two induction patches.

Wang Yan put the rope on the table and drooped his arms again.

“Hiss…

What is he doing here?

A rope is, of course, easily reminiscent of a lace tie, but this is not possible.

Osso from Iceland has already demonstrated this feature in the afternoon, only one robot is involved and another intact hand is needed to control the process, which lasts a minute and is full of stumbling blocks.

This guy on stage wants to play two robots?

But it was so cruel that the two robots on the table grabbed the rope in their hands without any sign.

This sudden vision made it impossible for a physician with no emotions to fall apart from a previously unrelated posture.

The two robots moved quickly, without any sense of cartoon, and it took less than five seconds to break this rope into a beautiful bow.

As the bow was pinched in the air by the robot, more than 900 doctors sitting below also stood up one by one.

They were completely deterred by the demonstration of the robot and looked at each other with horror.

“This… is not possible.” Winwright shook a pair of glasses out of his arms, he had only a slight myopia, and he was closer to anybody on the stage, but he felt he must have just lost his eyesight.

Sitting next to him was another Nobel Prize winner in medicine from the United States, Rosebash, who had covered his mouth with his hands.

“Nothing is impossible.” Wang Yan shook his shoulders and his proud eyes slanted towards everyone as if he were flying, "Mr. Weinwright, as you can see, both robots were fixed to the table from the beginning to the end. ”

“I told you to forget about Osso in Iceland, not to look at the next American company, and I'm naturally confident I'm going to say that. ”

“Mr. Winwright, what else would you like to try? ”

Winwright squeezed his shaky lips and held his fist tight: “I wonder, what is the technical principle of the patch you put on your arm? ”

“I'm pretty sure this can't be done by reading neurobioelectricity, and I've been studying this for decades, and I've never seen the same example of a biowave, much less trying to interpret it. ”

“It is indeed controlled by interpreting biological radio waves.” Wang Yan took the patch off his arm, "Mr. Weinwright, if you don't believe me, you can try it yourself. ”

Winwright walked up to the stage without saying anything.

It's not just him, it's another Nobel laureate, Rosebash.

On stage, one of them took one and put it on his arm.

“How do you control it?” Winwright wasn't happy with the patch, he was talking and walking toward the robot that was fixed on the table.

Weinwright held the robot with his other hand and paused for a few seconds to reveal an intriguing look.

Wang Yan handed over two instruction manuals in English, which listed the basic methods of operation of Yuan Shen hand. Normally, with the intelligence of these people, it takes less than five minutes to understand the control principle of the Numen.

But Winwright's mind wasn't on the manual, and he looked at it a few times and narrowed his eyes.

Obviously he's using consciousness to manipulate the “robot" in his mouth.

For robots or electromyocardiographers, Winwright dares to assure himself that he knows more than everyone else in this room, because his scientific direction is related to the interpretation of the cerebral cortex.

Either Oso, Iceland, which has already appeared, or Ottobok, Germany, which for some reason did not participate, have hired him to provide technical guidance in the past at high prices.

Under the operation of Winwright, the robot fixed to the table begins to repeat the action of opening and gripping.

No law, no rhythm.

Weinwright's initially tight corner of his mouth suddenly revealed a smile.

“Hehe ~”

“This trick is a great place to perform. ”

“What?” Wang Yan looked at him inexplicably. Weinwright said this without a microphone, the natural voice would not be too loud, only the stage could hear it.

Weinwright took off the patch and threw it aside, asked the staff to get a microphone and come back on stage, and he sneered: “I said ~ this trick was great. ”

There was a natural shout under the stage.

“Mr. Wang Yan Lang, I might use magic to describe it, right?” Weinwright looked straight at Wang Zheng, “let me guess what's under the table? ”

“It should have a mirror that just shows us the floor and makes us feel like there's nothing under the table. ”

“You... actually think this is magic?” Wang Yan looked at the Alzheimer's patient with mercy.

This is completely outside the script.

According to previous inferences, Professor Winwright was the most profound person on the entire field to the cerebral cortex, and neurobiological waves, and he would certainly jump out to uphold medical authority in the first place. Then the next thing you know, it's the fact that you hit him in the face.

Wang Yan will manipulate the Numen to show all the actions he can imagine, which will completely overthrow his authority.

Irrespective of Winwright's reaction, a sensational news effect has emerged.

But what is happening now, a state-of-the-art professor standing in the cortex of the brain and in the field of biowaves, is that it's just magic.

Magic...

Even another junior high school tester at Mead Hospital, Su Aerospace, didn't say it was magic the first time he saw Yuanjin's hand, okay?

Even Winwright himself has questioned several times why the world's number one German Ottobok company in the field of prosthetics did not come to the exhibition.

And he never thought, "Is that why Ottobok knew that Mead Hospital was coming?"

“Let me guess again, what's behind the mirror.” Professor Winwright walks tight, "I guess there's a man behind the mirror. ”

“Haha ~”

Most of the doctors under the stage burst into laughter.

Between Wang Yan and Professor Weinwright, of course, they believe in professors unconditionally. Moreover, the previous demonstrations were truly appalling.

Journalists on both sides will have to adjust the camera's focal length to the maximum.

The evening news is lively.

“You're trampling my IQ.” Wang Zheng was truly speechless and did not even use his honorable name.

“You're trampling our intelligence.” Professor Weinwright turned his attention to the metal table, pointing to Yuanjin's hand above: “Before we tear you apart and send you to the police station, let me ask you a few scientific and medical questions. ”

“These questions will give you an idea of how inadequate and ridiculous your preparations are. ”

“Ask.” Wang Yan thinks his dementia problem is very serious.

“The first question, please tell me why these robots have no sound during the movement.” Professor Winwright winks frequently, "if I can't hear under the stage, but I've been on the stage before, and I'm less than three meters away from these robots. ”

“Can you hear the gear running when the watch is close, not to mention a pair of robots that need an electric drive? ”

“Please tell me what mechanical structure can make no noise? ”

Wang Yan said lazily, "Because it is not a mechanical structure. ”

“Question number two, please tell me when performing the rope knot. Why can the robot twist the fine rope from the smooth metal tabletop with precision? ”

“Don't tell me the robot has eyes. ”

“Don't even tell me that your mind controls and can also cross distances to distinguish coordinates. ”

“Have you... heard of the clock?” Wang Yan's words are somewhat eye-catching, "which is what troops often use in battle. In addition, in Huaxia, many chicken eaters can master this technique. ”

Professor Winwright snorted coldly and did not argue with him about this childish issue.

The last question is the killer.

It is also a question of the shaft that will overthrow their performance completely.

“Well, it's time to end this farce. ”

“Please answer me. ”

“Why did I feel the temperature when I just shook hands with this robot hand? ”

Professor Winwright has come to the metal table with a colder tone and more confidence, "As a doctor who has been practicing for more than forty years, the feeling just now can only be given back by the real hands of man. ”

“Temperature, softness. ”

“Excuse me, how do you explain this? ”

Professor Winwright is qualified to be so confident, even if the “robot” wears thin gloves.

But don't doctors often deal with gloves, and Professor Winwright wears medical gloves for half his life, and can't tell, can most directly reflect the temperature of the patient's vital characteristics?

Questioning changes means that the patient's condition has deteriorated. In an age when surveillance equipment was not yet universal, rapid judgment of the patient's temperature with both hands was a doctor's most basic vocational skill.

“I…”

Asked this question, Wang sighed and shook his head: “I have nothing to say. ”

These words are no less than final submissions.

How dare you bother Professor Winwright?

The four security personnel already waiting under the stage rushed up, and their strong bodies contained an unusual amount of emotion, one of them grabbing the corner of the metal table and lifting it up easily.

Hmm?

It's empty below.

Immediately, two security guards made a leg sweep, but no unexpected mirror burst and only the thighs slipped through without delay.

Professor Weinwright's tall, raised eyeballs, stunned and almost wore gold-wired glasses.

He squatted on the ground with no regard for his identity and stroked under the table with his hands for a while.

Then there's the metal table bottom...

At this moment, the EUROPEAN MEDICAL FEDERATION General Assembly was situated no less than a heavy naval bomb was dropped.

A silent and frightening atmosphere swept across the hall quickly from the stage.

All the doctors affected by the breath, motionless.

They have a huge wave in their minds.

The robots showed only two sets of moves.

Grab the apple and tie the rope.

But who understands?

These two little moves, in their eyes, and the patient whose heartbeat has stopped for hours, sat up again, moved his fingers, equally frightened?

Science is rigorous, against the common sense of science, only magic.

Also stuck are four security members who merge with the corners of the metal table and make a pair of Numen's hands shine.

Wang Yan reclaimed the induction patch on the ground.

Wang Yan said in a solemn tone: "It is not a robot that is presented on a metal table. ”

“It's called the Numen. ”

“What you see is that anyone who loses one or both hands can do it. ”

“The Numen are a gift we give the world. ”

“What you see is what we already have. ”

“But in the following passage, I would like to put it in words. ”

Wang Yan then extended his left hand and took a phone out of his pocket.

He has a huge screen behind him that every exhibiting company or medical unit can try for free, giving the doctors sitting behind him a more direct view of all the details on the stage.

Wang Yan tapped a few times on the phone with his left hand and immediately switched the back screen to the phone interface.

His left hand typed quickly on the phone screen.

On the giant screen behind you, faithfully present them.

“What you see is not the product being tested, nor is it stored only in the lab, and it takes a long time to combine to complete it.

It is a mature product that can be produced on a large scale.

Remember July 1st.

This is the date of the official release of the Numen.

Starting in Huaxia, we welcome anyone to experience the Numen in Huaxia.

We also welcome any state and medical unit to engage in lighter cooperation so that people in any corner of the world can experience the life changes brought about by the Numen in the quickest possible way. ”

People were shocked by the huge amount of content on the screen, but were also amazed at the speed at which the technician was typing.

It's going to be as fast as a shadow.

It is believed that this silent declaration to the world will come to an end.

Wang Yan smiled, dropped his phone and said aloud: “Why would I choose typing? ”

“Because just now, Mr. Winwright, only two of the most unusual moves were made. ”

“He may not know, but I was just typing with the Numen's hand. ”

……

After half a minute of silence, a thunderous shout erupted on the scene of the General Assembly.