1047: Don't think I don't know you're doing magic
One rope, two sensor patches.
Wang Yanyu put the rope on the table and lowered his arms again.
"Shhh......
What is he doing here?
A rope is certainly very reminiscent of tying a shoelace, but this is not possible.
In the afternoon, Oso from Iceland had already demonstrated this function, and it was only a robotic hand that needed to be controlled, and the whole process was a minute-long process full of stumbling.
The man on stage wants to perform two manipulators?
But the truth is so cruel, the two pairs of mechanical hands on the table grabbed the rope on the table in their hands without warning.
This kind of abrupt vision makes those expressionless doctors no longer be able to collapse the posture that they have nothing to do with themselves.
The two manipulators moved quickly, without any sense of stuttering, and it took less than five seconds to tie this rope into a beautiful bow.
When the bow was pinched in the air by the robotic hand, the 900 or so doctors sitting below also stood up one by one.
They were completely stunned by the display of the robot, and one by one they exchanged ears and looked at each other in horror.
"This ...... That's impossible. Wainwright shuddered and pulled a pair of glasses out of his bosom, he was only slightly short-sighted, and he was closer to the stage than anyone else, but he felt that he must have been dazzled just now.
Sitting next to him was another Nobel laureate in medicine from the United States, Rosbashi, who had covered his mouth with his hand.
"Nothing is impossible. Wang Yanyu shook his shoulders, and his proud eyes slanted towards everyone as if they were flying, "Mr. Wainwright, as you can see, these two manipulators are fixed on the table from beginning to end. β
"I said that if you forget about the Oso company in Iceland and don't have to look at the next American company, then I naturally have the confidence to say this. β
"Mr. Wainwright, is there anything else you'd like to try?"
Wainwright pursed his trembling lips and clenched his fists, "I want to ask, what is the technical principle of the patch you put on your arm?"
"I'm pretty sure it's impossible to do this by reading neurobioelectricity, I've been studying for decades and I've never seen a single example of the same bioelectric waves, and it's even more impossible to decipher these bioelectric waves. β
"It's really controlled by interpreting bioelectric waves. Wang Yanyu took off the patch from his arm, "Mr. Wainwright, if you don't believe me, you can try it yourself." β
Wainwright walked off the stage without saying a word.
Not only him, but another Nobel laureate, Rosbashi, also followed suit.
On stage, one of them took one and stuck it on his arm.
"How can I control it?" Wainwright was not satisfied with putting on the sensor patch, and as he spoke, he walked towards the pair of mechanical hands fixed to the table.
Wainwright shook the mechanical hand with his other hand and paused for a few seconds, revealing an intriguing look.
Wang Yanyu handed over two English versions of the instruction manual, which listed the basic operation methods of the Yuan Shen Hand. Normally, with the IQ of this group of people, it doesn't take five minutes to figure out the control principle of the Yuan Shen Hand.
But Wainwright's mind was not on the manual, he only glanced at it a few times, and then squinted his eyes.
It was clear that he was using his consciousness to operate what he called a "manipulator".
Wainwright can assure that he knows more about manipulators or electromyography than anyone in the room, because his research interests are related to the interpretation of the cerebral cortex.
Whether it is Iceland's Oso, which has already appeared, or Germany's Ottobock, which has not participated in the exhibition for some reason, he has been hired at a high price to provide technical guidance in the past.
Under Wainwright's operation, the robotic hand fixed to the table began to repeat the action of opening and holding.
There is no regularity and no sense of rhythm.
The corners of Wainwright's originally tense mouth suddenly showed a smile.
"Hehe~"
"It's a great trick. β
"What?" Wang Yanyu looked at him inexplicably, Wainwright didn't have a microphone when he said this, and naturally the voice was not too loud, and it could only be heard on stage.
Wainwright took off the patch and threw it aside, asked the staff for a microphone and returned to the stage, he sneered: "I said~ This trick is very good." β
The audience naturally exclaimed.
"Mr. Wang Yanyu, I can probably describe it as magic, right?" Wainwright looked directly at Wang Yanyu, "Let me guess what's under the table?"
"It should have a mirror that just reflects off the floor and makes us feel like there's nothing under the table. β
"You...... Do you think it's magic?" Wang Yan looked at him with the same compassion that only Alzheimer's patients have.
It's completely outside of the script.
According to the previous inferences, Professor Wainwright is the person with the deepest knowledge of the cerebral cortex and neurobioelectric waves in the audience, and he will definitely jump out to defend the authority of medicine at the first time. Then the next thing is the fact that slaps the face.
Wang Yanyu would operate the Yuan Shen Hand and perform all the movements he could imagine, which would completely subvert his authority.
Regardless of Wainwright's reaction, sensational journalism has emerged.
But what is the situation now, a professor who is at the forefront of the field of cerebral cortex and bioelectric waves actually said that it was just a magic trick.
Magic......
Even Su Yuhang, another junior high school student tester at Mead Hospital, didn't say that it was magic when he saw the Yuan Shen Hand for the first time, okay?
Even Wainwright himself wondered several times why the German company Ottobock, which ranks first in the world in the field of prosthetics, did not come to the exhibition.
He didn't think about it, in fact, it was the reason why Ottobock knew that Mead Hospital was going to go to it, so he didn't dare to come?
"Let me guess what's behind the mirror. "I guess there's a guy hiding behind the mirror." β
"Haha~"
Most of the doctors in the audience burst into laughter.
Between Wang Yanyu and Professor Wainwright, of course, they believe in the professor unconditionally. What's more, the previous display was indeed appalling.
The reporters on both sides were eager to adjust the focus of the cameras to the maximum.
The evening news is lively to watch.
"You're trampling on my IQ. Wang Yanyu was really speechless, and he didn't even use the honorific title of Mr.
"It's you who trample on our intelligence. Professor Wainwright turned his gaze to the metal table, pointed to the Yuan Shen hand on it, and said, "Before I break down your tricks and send you to the police station, I will ask you a few questions about science and medicine. β
These questions will make you understand how inadequate and ridiculous your preparation is. β
"Just ask. Wang Yanyu feels that his Alzheimer's problem is very serious.
"First question, please tell me why there is no sound during the movement of these robots. Professor Wainwright blinked, "If I sit in the audience and can't hear, I can understand, but I was already standing on the stage before, and I was less than three meters away from these robots." β
"You can hear the sound of gears when you listen to the watch closely, let alone a pair of manipulators that need to be driven by electric energy?"
"Tell me, please, what kind of mechanical structure can make no noise?"
Wang Yan didn't bother to reply, "Because it's not a mechanical structure." β
"The second question, please tell me, when performing rope knotting. Why are those robots able to twist thin ropes from smooth metal tables with unerring precision?"
"Don't tell me the manipulator has eyes. β
"Don't tell me that your mind controls and can distinguish coordinates across distances. β
"You...... Have you ever heard of the o'clock direction?" Wang Yanyu was a little dumbfounded, "It is the kind commonly used in military combat, and in our Huaxia, many chicken players can master this skill." β
Professor Wainwright snorted coldly, not arguing with him about this naΓ―ve question.
The last question is the killer question.
It is also the finale issue that can completely overturn their performance.
"Well, it's time to put an end to this farce. β
"Please answer me. β
"Why did I feel my body temperature when I just shook hands with this robotic hand?"
Professor Wainwright had already walked over to the metal table, his tone colder and more confident, "As a doctor who has been practicing for more than forty years, only the real human hands can give back the touch just now. β
"Body temperature, softness. β
"Excuse me, how do you explain?"
Professor Wainwright was qualified to be so confident, even if the "manipulators" wore thin gloves.
But don't doctors often deal with gloves, and Professor Wainwright has worn medical gloves for half his life, how can he not tell the body temperature that can most directly reflect the patient's vital characteristics?
A change in the question means that the patient's condition has deteriorated. In the era when monitoring equipment was not yet popular, it was the most basic professional skill of a doctor to quickly judge a patient's body temperature with both hands.
"I ......"
When asked about this question, Wang Yanyu sighed, shook his head and said, "I have nothing to say." β
These words are no less than the final presentation.
How dare you bother Professor Wainwright to do such a thing?
The four security guards who had been waiting in the audience rushed up, their strong bodies contained unreasonable agility, and one of them grabbed the corner of the metal table and held it up easily.
Well?
It's empty down there.
Immediately, two security guards made a leg sweeping motion, but there was no expected mirror cracking, only the thighs slid without delay.
Professor Wainwright's eyes bulged high, and he was stunned and almost pierced through his gold-rimmed glasses.
He crouched on the ground regardless of his identity, and rubbed his hand under the table for a while.
Then there's the metal underneath......
At this moment, the scene of the Europa Medical Federation conference is no less than being dropped a bombshell.
A silent and terrifying aura quickly swept across the entire venue from the stage.
All the doctors affected by the breath did not move.
Huge waves set off in their minds.
The pair of manipulators only showed two sets of movements.
Grab the apple and tie the string in a knot.
But who can understand?
These two small movements, in their eyes, and the patient, whose heart has stopped beating for several hours, sat up again, moved his fingers, and were equally terrifying?
Science is rigorous, and what violates scientific common sense is only magic.
There were also four members of the security guard, who fused with the corners of the metal table, holding a pair of primordial hands on it with a dazzling display.
Wang Yanyu picked up the sensor patch on the ground again.
Wang Yanyu said in a solemn tone: "What is presented on the metal table is not a manipulator. β
"Its name is Genshin Hand. β
"What you see is what anyone who has lost one or both hands can do. β
"The Genshin Hand is our gift to the world. β
"What you see is what we already have. β
But the following paragraph, I want to put it into words. β
Wang Yanyu stretched out his left hand at this time and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.
There is a huge screen behind him, which can be tried for free by each exhibiting company or medical unit, so that the doctors sitting in the back can see all the details of the stage more intuitively.
Wang Yanyu tapped a few times on the mobile phone with his left hand, and the screen behind him immediately switched to the mobile phone interface.
His left hand sped across the screen of his phone.
On the huge screen behind it, these contents are faithfully presented.
"What you're seeing isn't a product that's being tested, it's not a prototype that's only in the lab and has taken a long time to assemble.
It is a mature product that can be mass-produced.
Please remember July 1st.
This is the day of the official release of Genshin Hand.
The first place is in Huaxia, and we welcome anyone to come to Huaxia to experience the Yuanshen hand.
We also welcome any country and medical unit to negotiate cooperation, so that people in any corner of the world can experience the life changes brought by the hands of Genshin in the fastest way. β
People were shocked by the content on the huge screen and marveled at the technician's typing speed.
That's as fast as an afterimage.
Just when it was thought that this silent proclamation to the world was coming to an end.
Wang Yanyu smiled, put down his phone, and said loudly: "Why did I choose to type?"
"For Mr. Wainwright just now uttered only two of the most ordinary movements. β
"He probably didn't know, but I was just typing with my Genshin hand. β
β¦β¦
After half a minute of silence, the conference erupted into a thunderous exclamation.