The tool man who steals technology

Although she lacked social experience, Ning Yuanchen was not a fool. After so many days, she naturally saw that Shi Yue did not take the cooperation between the two at heart, but she still found someone to process the parts. Why?

Why, Ning Yuanchen is clear in his heart, but it is precisely because he is clear that he feels uncomfortable. This makes him feel that he is using Shi Yue’s gratitude to him to put forward unreasonable needs, not an equal partnership.

But do you want to give up?

Shi Yue is an excellent partner. There are funds and sales channels. These are things that Ning Yuanchen does not possess, and some parts have been made. If she gives up, she will spend all the money for nothing, what will she think? ?

A whimsical kid who gives up when encountering some difficulties?Or, should it be?

Don't give up, can you keep using it?

Ning Yuanchen didn't know how to make a choice, and he didn't even dare to make it clear. Picking it out is equivalent to a showdown, and neither side will feel good, and he can't guarantee that he will succeed.

A college student who just left school, what guarantee do you have?

Crazy, you also have to have mad capital. Only when you have achieved something will you be convinced, even if it is a bit shocking, and what he says now is nothing but white teeth!

So he is very anxious now, and wants to get some results quickly, even if it is a semi-finished product, as long as Shi Yue can face himself up, it is only when Shi Yue can face himself up, the two can return to the right path of cooperation, not The "choice" relationship.

In front of the ward door, Qu Xueer patted the crack of the door to observe every move outside the door, while Ning Yuanchen was soldering on the circuit board with an electric soldering iron in front of the window sill. Although I didn’t know that the hospital was not allowed to do this, but I would never allow it.

The phone on the window sill rang suddenly, Ning Yuanchen cut off the power of the soldering iron while connecting the phone, put the circuit board and tools in the backpack in the corner, then hung up the phone and looked at Qu Xue who turned her head and pouted her mouth. Said with a smile.

"Excuse me, please go and run again. It's the guy from SF Express, just downstairs."

"Well, what can I say?" Qu Xueer sighed helplessly, turned and walked outside the door.

Thanks to a treasure, circuit boards, electronic components, chips, sensors, etc. have everything, but sometimes it is a mystery of pricing, even the same product produced by a company will often have different prices.

More than ten minutes later, Qu Xueer took a small box and walked into the ward leisurely, threw it to Ning Yuanchen and asked.

"What's the baby this time?"

"Good baby!"

Ning Yuanchen, who opened the package, took out something with a metal disc on the wire and said.

"This is called a pressure sensor. Each exoskeleton prosthetic limb needs to use at least more than ten. Whether the prosthetic limb can succeed depends on it.

Ning Yuanchen also has no choice. Super-sensing fiber currently does not have the conditions for preparation. Other motion capture methods are either immature or inapplicable, so they can only be replaced by pressure sensors.

"How do you use this?" Qu Xueer asked again in confusion.

"This thing is used for weighing in an electronic scale."

Before Ning Yuanchen could finish speaking, Qu Xueer said it again in surprise.

"Huh? What's the use of that?"

"As long as you use it well, everything can achieve unexpected results." Ning Yuanchen said as he took out another pressure sensor, held one in each hand and placed it on the front and back of his thigh, and then walked two steps towards Qu Xueer. Asked.

"Do you understand?"

Qu Xueer shook her head dumbly upon hearing this.

"The pressure changes. When I raise my leg, the force on the front sensor will increase, and the back will decrease. When I fall, it will increase in the back and decrease in the front. The leg will be judged by the change in force. Actions."

"Oh~ I seem to understand, but when walking, can't it be a bump? A kick!" Qu Xueer said all if yes.

"As long as the sensitivity is sufficient, there will be no feeling. For example, when my leg just entered the exoskeleton prosthesis and attached these two sensors, the two sensors already felt the force. If the force is two kilograms of force, Then this two kilogram force is a constant value, it is the force that does not produce movement.

Once the force changes beyond the limit, the exoskeleton prosthesis will move accordingly, stabilizing the force within the limit. If the limit is set within the range of 500 grams force, you can feel a little squeezing. , I will never bump into what you said."

"Oh~ this way!" Qu Xueer, who seemed to understand but not understand, dragged a long tone, looked down at her legs, and suddenly stood still and shook one leg and said.

"If my leg is broken, I just feel sick and want to move. How can your prosthetic leg tell if I'm going to walk?"

"Stupid? When you walk, your two legs change at the same time, or how can I say that you have to use more than ten pressure sensors at least, whether it is front, back, left, or right, even under the broken limb. These sensors are required at the same time. The effect is to distinguish the action you want to perform, rather than running as soon as you lift your leg.

In any case, the sensitivity and body feel will definitely be worse. The first generation of products can only be like this. When the conditions are good, we will update it!"

Ning Yuanchen sighed as he spoke. This was far from what he had imagined, but with the current conditions, it could only be done.

Raising his finger to the door, seeing Qu Xueer pouting her lips against the door frame and turning her head out of the door, Ning Yuanchen turned to turn on the computer, picked up the backpack, and placed the soldering iron, circuit board and some electronic components again. On the window sill, when the soldering iron was just about to heat up and was about to continue working, I suddenly heard Qu Xueer whispering.

"Hurry up, Nurse Zhou is here!"

Ning Yuanchen hurriedly unplugged the power supply and inserted the soldering iron into an iron pipe. After putting the corresponding items in the backpack and putting them under the bed, he picked up a book and lay directly back on the bed, while Qu Xueer returned to the bed. Edge, took the computer and switched back to the player.

When Nurse Zhou entered the room, only one of them was reading a book and the other was chasing a drama, nothing unusual.

"Clip this, how do you feel today, have you dizzy?"

As said, Nurse Zhou handed Ning Yuanchen a thermometer. Ning Yuanchen cleverly took it and clamped it under the armpit, shaking his head and speaking softly.

"No."

Nurse Zhou nodded when she heard the words, and continued to speak with the scabs on Ning Yuanchen's head and body while checking.

"The wound has recovered well. It may be a little bit itchy in the past two days, but you must not pick it. The skin inside has not grown well. If the scab is removed at this time, it will bleed and the scab will reappear. It will leave ugly scars, so don't pick it, you know?"

"Well, thank Sister Zhou, I know!" Ning Yuanchen nodded and said with a smile.

"Yes, what are you polite with me!" Nurse Zhou said, sniffing with her nose suddenly, and then asked suspiciously.

"What smell? Do you smell it?"

"No, no!"

"No……"

Ning Yuanchen and Qu Xueer shook their heads nervously at the same time and said that they didn't expect sister Zhou to have such a good nose this time.

"Isn't there?" Nurse Zhou used her nose to sniff again in confusion, but the smell of Ruowu just disappeared again, is it an illusion?

Nurse Zhou, who asked some questions again, took the thermometer and took a look to remind Ning Yuanchen not to forget to take the medicine on time and walk out of the ward until he walked out of the room, and Ning Yuanchen let out a long sigh.

"Hoo~ It's so risky, I'm going to watch the door!"

Qu Xueer walked towards the door while speaking, while Ning Yuanchen turned over and got out of bed, and took out his backpack again to continue the unfinished cause.