To say ng Lang worked tirelessly at the beginning, writing Zero’s code line by line.
The initial purpose was simply to "raise children to support old age".
He aid at leveraging AI’s trendous auxiliary role in tackling "Alzheir’s" dical technology, initially intending to create a research accelerator for Changqing Biological.
Although a few "rebels" like those "unfilial children" erged.
But facing imnse survival pressure, AI tortures hundreds of tis, and I can only treat it like a first love...
In ng Lang’s plan, the future of the biodical field will still prioritize Zero’s "intelligent inclination".
This is not only about maximizing profits, but also an urgent survival necessity.
Whether dealing with his own "disease-ridden" body or contending with the Night Demon Clan civilization which clearly falls into the "biological side", developing targeted biotechnologies is crucial.
And Changqing Biological’s Core Laboratory is naturally the top priority.
If the world is currently at the "AI 1.0" stage, Baiyeji’s AI intelligence level is "2.0 version" publicly available, Wanwu Holding’s internal use is "3.0 version", and ng Lang wouldn’t mind upgrading the Core Biological Laboratory to "4.0 version".
Zero’s current real state is approximately "AI 10.0"...
As for the "rebels", that can no longer be asured by version updates, it’s likely that it can update itself, evolve to a higher level, and leave humans behind to work independently...
"The world’s developnt is really lagging behind..."
On the second day in Beijing, outside the Eight Great Hutongs at a certain milk tea shop.
Watching one rickshaw after another carrying tourists drive past, ng Lang couldn’t help but sigh.
Even though, in outsiders’ eyes, Changqing Biological’s growth speed is already very impressive.
Yet to ng Lang, whose "ti flow speed" is completely out of sync with the world, there’s still a huge sense of disparity.
After all, his "world" has even started discussing "the frail flesh, how to ascend", while real Earth people are still helpless against cancer...
It’s not that he suddenly beca sentintal, but Zero reported a "special event" video last night.
The protagonist in the video is our "Mr. Black Cat" Ning Shisan.
The footage is captured from the laptop cara of the other party, Ning Shisan seed to be organizing so information in front of the laptop, diligently going into peril to act as a tool.
But after a mont, a painful look appears on his face, followed by severe coughing.
The next mont, without warning, "poof!"
The lens was instantly stained red with blood...
After a bout of shaking, the laptop seems to have been hastily closed by the other party...
"Ti is running out then..."
Cancer is a defect rooted in the human genetic level.
Statistics show that in recent years, the number of cancer cases has been increasing yearly, with 4.59 million cases in China in 2017.
Every year, there are about 3.8 million new cases, resulting in approximately 2.29 million deaths, with a national cancer incidence rate of 286.27 per 100,000 people.
Basically, every minute, 9 people are diagnosed with cancer.
Essentially over the age of 55, the incidence rate drastically increases.
The older you are, the higher the cancer incidence rate.
It’s like a fundantal bug in humanity itself.
It seems that after running for too long, excess data accumulate, resulting in failures that lead to a gradual collapse of the body’s biological operating chanism, which is a precision machine...
It’s well known that the most difficult bugs to fix are the ones in a software’s underlying code, just like problems in a building’s foundation could easily cause collapse once repairs are attempted.
Human genetic defects are similar in this way.
Cancer is considered one of the most challenging defects in the human geno to crack, if not the hardest.
And Ning Shisan’s "pancreatic cancer" is known as the "king of cancers", extrely prone to tastasis and very difficult to cure.
Maybe, this guy was willing to go deep into the tiger’s den in previous situations, bearing the mindset of inevitability...
A true death warrior...
"Here!" Lost in thought, a cup of milk tea was handed to ng Lang.
"Thank you!" ng Lang smiled at Lin Haitang and took the milk tea.
Although he said he didn’t want to, always claiming to be busy with work, on the last day Lin Haitang still took this first-ti visitor to Beijing, ng Lang, to tour the city’s landmarks.
After visiting the Forbidden City, the two went to the Eight Great Hutongs to experience traditional old Beijing.
It’s not the most authentic place, after all, comrcialization is too severe, but ng Lang mostly has a mindset of checking in.
After walking half a day, ng Lang, who couldn’t really understand the peculiar taste of "豆汁" (bean juice), finally chose this milk tea shop for a short break to replenish his energy.
"Did sothing happen? You seem a bit absent-minded today."
Lin Haitang sat opposite ng Lang, inserted a straw into the cup, glanced at ng Lang and asked.
"Oh! Nothing, just a friend got cancer, and I can’t help but feel a bit emotional."
"Cancer... Soone important?"
"Well... Not exactly, just after spending a long ti with people, there’s always a bit of regret."
As ng Lang spoke, he suddenly glanced at Lin Haitang.
"Haitang, what’s your view on cancer?"
"? I don’t have much knowledge about cancer; however, as a lawyer, after encountering so many cases, we’re actually more used to seeing life and death than ordinary people.
Many family tragedies often start from a serious illness..."
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