When Yang Zhaolin heard this, he glanced at the office and frowned: "It's a task to be given to Teacher Xin from above, this task is not in our field, we were still accounting for data, because of this matter, Teacher Xin has been calling inside for a long time." ”

Yang Zhaolin has not been in this laboratory for a long time, but he also knows that there is a struggle between schools, where there are people, there is competition, Xin Shun has just returned from the Federation, and he has inherited Dean Li's laboratory, and there are many people who are jealous of him.

Not to mention, Dean Xu couldn't wait to clean up all the people in Dean Li's faction.

"What is the mission?" Meng Fu lowered his voice.

"I heard from Mr. Fang before, it seems that it is a project of the computer department above, intelligent development data, you know that the people above can do whatever they want, this computer project we can't do at our current level, let alone our mathematics field," Yang Zhaolin said this, his expression was also very cold, "Dean Xu is worried that he can't find a chance to deal with us, this opportunity has come, and he will allocate this computer project to Teacher Xin." ”

"Network neurons?" Meng Fu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yang Zhaolin vaguely remembered this word, "That's it, Mr. Xin is still arguing with Dean Xu, there are only a few people in our laboratory, after Senior Brother Guan leaves, there are more people who want to leave, this matter is also the norm in the circle, Mr. Xin is still arguing with Dean Xu, there must be a result in this matter." ”

Meng Fu nodded, and went to look at the others in the office, Meng Wei was working with Jin Zhiyuan to calculate the algorithm.

The spacecraft ran aground, and there was not much to be assigned to their labs.

In the office, Xin Shun hung up the phone with a "snap", opened the door and was about to come out with a cold face, after seeing Meng Fu, the depression in his heart was a lot less, he put away a little irritability, and showed a smile: "Are you done?" ”

"Hmm." Meng Fu nodded, she looked at Xin Shun's expression, and was slightly silent: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay," Xin Shun shook his head, he took his mobile phone, and hurriedly said hello to Meng Fu, "I'll go out to find Deputy Courtyard Zou, this afternoon is a holiday, everyone can do so." ”

After speaking, Xin Shun left in a hurry.

After Meng Wei finished talking to Jin Zhiyuan, he came over to find Meng Fu: "Sister." ”

Meng Fu turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were sparse: "Are there any problems?" ”

"No," Meng Wei was more calm than ever, and when she said this, she lowered her voice, "I'll go back to my aunt's house with you." ”

Xin Shun gave the lab a vacation, and Meng Wei had nothing else to do.

"Okay," Meng Fu was going back to do another acupuncture on Yang Lai, she took out her mask, "You go and clean up." ”

Meng Wei quickly packed up his things and left with Meng Fu.

Yang Zhaolin didn't go back with the two of them.

After the others in the laboratory watched Xin Shun and Meng Fu leave, they all gathered around Yang Zhaolin, and their tones were worried: "You said that this task will not really fall on us, right?" ”

"We have to believe in Teacher Xin." Yang Zhaolin pursed his lower lip.

The others had different expressions and didn't speak again, but Teacher Fang's departure had already discounted their trust.

**

Meng Wei returned to the Yang family with Meng Fu.

Mrs. Yang was watching with Yang Hua as Meng Fu gave Yang Lai acupuncture.

"Who did Ah Fu learn his medical skills from?" Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu's acupuncture movements, which were crisp and neat, much neater than the traditional Chinese medicine techniques she had seen before.

She lowered her voice and asked.

Yang Hua watched Meng Fu's movements, and her eyes became gentle, "Her master." ”

"Her master?" This is not the first time that Mrs. Yang has heard Yang Hua mention Meng Fu's master, "Then her master must be an amazing person." ”

can teach an apprentice like Meng Fu.

Yang Hua fell into the memory, and after a while, she spoke softly, "Yes." ”

Meng Fu pulled out the last golden needle on Yang Lai's leg, pressed a few acupuncture points with his hand, and raised his head, "Uncle, how do you feel?" ”

"Good." Every time Yang Lai goes through Meng Fu's acupuncture, he will feel that his legs are better to a higher level, and at this time, he even has a feeling now, as if he can really stand up again with his feet on the ground......

"I still need to keep taking the medicine." Meng Fu's spirit was obviously not as good as just now, her voice was faint, and there was a sloppiness between her eyebrows, it was difficult for people to perceive her state at this time.

Only Yang Hua glanced at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu collected the golden needle, she leaned back on the sofa chair, and then looked at Yang Lai with a smile, "Uncle, try to see if you can help Yang Jiu stand up." ”

Hearing this, the entire hall was silent for a moment.

Even Yang Hua couldn't help but glance at Meng Fu, and disbelief appeared in her eyes: "Ah, Ah Fu, what do you mean......"

"That's right," looking at Yang Hua's appearance, Meng Fu squinted his eyes and smiled lazily, "Uncle, you try." ”

Before Meng Fu said, Yang Lai actually had some premonitions.

The leg is his own, and he knows better than anyone the state of his leg.

Now that Meng Fu said, his hands in the wheelchair were a little trembling, =.

Yang Jiu's eyes turned red, and he hurriedly approached to help Yang Lai: "Mr. Yang, I'll help you." ”

His hands trembled a little, and he held Yang Lai's arm.

Yang Lai held the wheelchair with one hand and Yang Jiu with the other, when he stood up, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, and a sore numbness spread from the soles of his feet, he couldn't feel his legs, he could only feel the sourness and tingling.

Obviously, just the act of standing up had already put a heavy load on his body, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which was similar to when Meng Fu gave him acupuncture just now.

He stopped for a minute, and finally, put down the armrest of his wheelchair and stood up with the support of Yang Jiu.

Yang Lai is very tall, even if he doesn't stand very straight, and his legs are still bent, he can see that he is 1.8 meters.

Mrs. Yang sat next to Yang Hua, she watched Yang Lai stand up, her hands covering her mouth, and a pair of gentle eyes that were usually gentle flashed with tears.

"Bang-"

Yang Lai couldn't support it and sat back again.

However, he was not a little depressed, but raised his head and looked at Meng Fu, the first time he used such a gaffe of excitement, even the hand on the armrest was trembling, "I can...... I was able to stand up......"

Yang Hua also looked at Meng Fu, and her eyes were relieved and excited.

Meng Fu knew that Yang Hua had a knot in her heart from the moment she knew that Yang Lai's leg was abandoned because she was going to pick her up.

owed Yang Hua, Meng Fu didn't know how to pay it back, and when Yang Hua brought her back from the trash can, this was the first debt that Meng Fu couldn't pay off.

In the matter of Yang Lai, Meng Fu was more serious than anything, so serious that he even did not hesitate to expose his own risks.

At this moment, Meng Fu was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, she picked up the teacup, raised the cup to Yang Lai, and smiled with her eyebrows: "Congratulations, uncle." ”

"Thank you, thank you, Ah Fu......" Mrs. Yang had been sitting in the chair in a daze, and finally reacted at this time, she turned around sharply, grabbed Meng Fu's hand, and her voice was a little choked.

For more than 30 years, Mrs. Yang has seen Yang Lai depressed, and she has seen him give up on himself, even if he succeeds later, his legs have always been Mrs. Yang's biggest regret.

"It's just the beginning, I'll give my uncle a special list of the restoration process later," Meng Fu thought for a while, "The restoration process is Lele...... Dr. Qiao Le will help my uncle, and with her, you will soon be able to stand up. ”

"You said Dr. Qiao......" Mrs. Yang has watched all of Meng Fu's variety shows, not to mention, Qiao Le was invited by Dr. Qin to rebuild Yang Lai for a period of time before.

Before this, Mrs. Yang, like netizens, felt that Xiao Wei was able to stand up, which was basically the credit of Qiao Le, and Qiao Le was also invited by the Chinese medicine base after this incident because of this incident.

Her set of acupuncture has become a unique acupuncture in the Chinese medicine industry, and there are countless paralyzed people waiting to see her every day.

But when Qiao Le talked to Mrs. Yang, he was always very modest, and seriously said that there were other people who were really powerful, and her acupuncture was taught by others.

At that time, Mrs. Yang and the others always felt that Qiao Le was too modest.

Can ...... now

Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu, and she felt that the set of acupuncture techniques Qiao Le said should have been taught by Meng Fu.

The Yang family was happy today, they all drank a few more glasses of wine, Meng Fu wanted to drink, and this time Yang Hua didn't stop her.

**

Meng Wei did not stay at Yang's house at night, but returned to Jianghe Courtyard with Meng Fu.

I think she sent people back.

As soon as she entered 1601, Meng Wei saw Dabai, and a rare smile appeared on her face: "Dabai, are you fat?" Get out of the way. ”

Meng Wei stretched out his legs and kicked Da Bai away.

Then I saw Su Cheng who came out behind Da Bai at a glance.

He was wearing a suit of home clothes, his face was slightly indifferent, his eyes were sharp, and his breath around him was extremely cold, Meng Wei pushed down his glasses, "Brother Su." ”

Su Cheng put down the fruit bowl in his hand, raised his head, and greeted Meng Wei politely.

Meng Fu took off her coat and took off her mask again, she drank wine at night, the Yang family was happy today, Yang Lai took out his treasured wine, full of stamina.

Su Cheng glanced at her coldly, and Meng Fu handed him the coat.

Meng Wei saw Meng Fu so handy, and couldn't help but admire in her heart, her sister is a real warrior.

"Brother Cheng, I have a little headache." The expression on Meng Fu's face did not change.

"Well," Su Cheng frowned slightly, stretched out her hand to support the person, she took off her coat, and there was a base shirt inside, "Drink red wine?" ”

Meng Fu let out an "ah", and she thought about it for a moment, "Huh?" My uncle and I only have a bottle. ”

Meng Wei didn't dare to say, the two of you are two bottles.

"Just a bottle?" Su Cheng was about to be laughed at by the people.

He led the person into the bedroom.

Meng Fu said seriously, "I want a computer, I want to check things." ”

"Okay, computer." Su Cheng originally wanted to ask her if she could read the words clearly now, but seeing that she was so serious, he asked her to sit on the chair, and then went back to the hall to bring her computer in and turn it on, "What do you want to check." ”

Meng Fu was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Yes, what am I going to check?" ”

Su Cheng was unusually silent for a moment, he bent down and closed the computer, "Then we'll get up tomorrow and check again." ”

Meng Fu stretched out his hand and hugged his waist, "Brother Cheng, am I stupid now, my IQ of 180." ”

"I'm nothing but good-looking now."

She began to memorize the algorithm.

Su Cheng was still comforting her, but when he heard her still talking like this at this time, he was also stunned, and then suppressed his voice and laughed, "No, you're not stupid." ”

Meng Fu was still memorizing the algorithm, her face was still faint, and even a pair of peach blossom eyes were very serious, except for the occasional flash of confusion.

She squinted slightly, there was a little smell of wine on her body, and when she looked up, her peach blossom eyes were a little misty.

Su Cheng looked at her for a while, lowered his head and kissed her, gentle and possessive.

"Meng Fu," he held Meng Fu's face, his voice had some desire, soft and slow, "There will be a day." ”

There will come a time when neither of us owes the world anything.

**

When Meng Fu woke up the next day, her head hurt slightly, but she was gifted and didn't have much sequelae.

She sat on the bed and looked at her phone for a moment.

It's only six o'clock.

Meng Fu sat on the bed and thought back to the events of last night.

Some are expressionless.

Did she memorize the algorithm all night?

What else did you say?

Meng Fu sat for about three minutes before he had to accept this fact.

She slowly got up from the bed and looked at her phone, there were several messages on the phone, the first one was five o'clock-

Brother Cheng: [You said last night that you wanted to check something, and the computer is in your room. 】

Meng Fu: [Oh. 】

Behind is Yang Lai, as well as Mrs. Yang, Yang Liufang and Yang Zhaolin.

In the end, it was Qiao Le's, who was asking her if Yang Lai's leg was cured by her.

As soon as she finished replying, she looked back at the computer on the table, the computer was already closed, she rubbed it for a while, then put on her slippers and went to open the computer on the table.

Drag the chair away, sit on the chair, and then reach out and turn on the computer with a blank face, and start to look up the "neural network element".

There is a lot of information about this on the Internet, in fact, this idea was proposed in the Federation 20 years ago, and then it was also made by a group of scientists in the Federation to make this neural network element.

Because of this, Skynet has suddenly taken it up a notch and become an immersive web client.

Skynet is a huge force, almost able to compete with the Federation, and there are countless talents in it, and the Federation does not dare to move Skynet easily.

Therefore, many countries are playing the idea of this technology, and it seems that the country is also studying this aspect.

Meng Fu is not very clear about the structure of neural network elements, which involves industry secrets, and Skynet does not offer rewards for these points, but there is research on neural network elements.

Meng Fu downloaded the document and began to browse it.

"Neural network elements" are not only computer departments, but also have a little relationship with biology and mathematics, and the algorithm neurons in them are very complex, and mathematics acts as an operation in them, accounting for not a lot of them.

Indeed, as Yang Zhaolin said, such a project should not be placed in the mathematics department.

After reading all the information, Meng Fu couldn't help but press his forehead.

Then she took a USB drive and put everything she saw into it.

She turned off the computer, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and after taking a shower, she opened the door and went out.

Outside, Su Di was in the kitchen, and when he saw Meng Fu getting up, he poked his head out, "Miss Meng, there is a bowl of decanting soup." ”

As he spoke, he brought the decanting soup and gave it to Meng Fu to drink.

Meng Fu took a towel to wipe her hair, and looked at the room, Su Cheng was not there, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she picked up the bowl that Su Di handed her and drank it calmly.

As long as she is not embarrassed, it is Su Cheng who is embarrassed.

Meng Fu just finished taking a bath, and because of embarrassment today, he didn't go out for a run, but went downstairs to walk Dabai, and after walking Dabai upstairs, Meng Wei also got up.

It was too late to send Meng Fu back last night, so Su Cheng didn't let Meng Wei leave and let her sleep in the guest room here.

Meng Fu reached out and took a bun on the table, and said as he bit it: "Ah Jing, I'll send you to the research institute later." ”

Meng Wei was brushing her teeth inside, and when she heard Meng Fu's voice, she said vaguely: "Okay." ”

**

At seven twenty, Meng Fu sent Meng Wei to the research institute.

In the office of the research institute, Mr. Fang left yesterday, and there were only a few younger people left, but the people on the scene were relatively impetuous, and Mr. Fang was very old in the group.

Meng Fu held the USB drive in his hand and asked Jin Zhiyuan, "Where is Mr. Xin?" I have something to give him. ”

"Teacher Xin?" Jin Zhiyuan put down his hand that pressed the keyboard, looked outside, and wrinkled his eyebrows, "He seems to have gone to find Dean Xu, Dean Xu is on the eighth floor, you wait a little longer, you should be back soon." ”

Meng Fu clenched the USB disk in his hand, looked out the door, thought about it, and went upstairs to find Xin Shun.

The eighth floor is the office of Dean Xu and Vice President Zou.

The door to the office was ajar, and you could tell that there were a lot of people inside.

"Teacher Xin, this matter was posted above, neural network, I heard that it is mainly your mathematics major, mathematics major, count your first laboratory with the highest score, you should contribute to the entire research institute, do a good job, and you can also give the students in your laboratory a meritorious service, which is a good thing." This is Dean Zou's voice.

"Who is it, Mr. Xin, you should sacrifice for the people......" was the voice of another researcher.

Xin Shun is gentle and gentle on weekdays, but for the laboratory left by Dean Li, he was so angry that his neck turned red, "I'll go to your Zou Weimin!" It's a good thing, so why don't you do it? Do you have to give us a lab?! Do you think that if Dean Li leaves, our laboratory will be able to be bullied?! If you do a good job, you can have meritorious deeds, why don't you mention it, if you don't do it well, the future of everyone in the laboratory will end here? Good words are high-sounding, don't you just want us to take the blame? ”

Meng Fu stood outside the door, listening carefully to their conversation.

In the office, a man looked at everyone in the office, his eyebrows were very heavy, and his voice was very serious: "The president said, you must have someone to solve this matter, and the result will be produced today." ”

The researcher just now looked at Xin Shun with a smile, "Teacher Xin,. ”

Deputy Yuan Zou also nodded, "Yes, Teacher Xin......"

Everyone else looked at Xin Shun.

Xin Shun had never experienced such a battle with Dean Li before, and listening to these people's words at this time, he could feel a suffocating sensation surging from all directions, as if he was surrounded by sea water.

It seemed that after the absence of Dean Li, his sense of powerlessness became more and more serious, he looked at Dean Xu and the others, and finally looked at the man: "Dean Xu, Team Qian, do you know what you are doing?" We can't finish this thing, and the future of the young people in our lab is over here......"

This money team, the people of Bailize, are here to take charge of this project this time.

Dean Xu seemed to smile, he looked at Xin Shun and was very puzzled: "What does their future have to do with me?" The task is also given to them, and if they can't do it, that's their problem, Mr. Xin, you are the laboratory with the first points, if you can't do it, there is no need for this laboratory to exist. ”

Meng Fu stood outside the door, and when she heard this, she reached out and knocked on the door.

When everyone's eyes came over, she pushed open the door, swept her eyes over everyone in the office, clenched the USB drive in her hand, and said softly and lightly: "This project, our first laboratory took over." ”

Xin Shun turned around, he looked at Meng Fu and was stunned for a moment, "It's ......"

"Teacher Xin, even if you beg them, it's useless." Meng Fu spoke softly.

Inside the office, Vice President Wrinkled looked at Meng Fu and didn't dare to speak.

When Dean Xu saw Meng Fu, his eyes deepened, and then he smiled inexplicably, "Those who know the times are Junjie." ”

There was only that Qian team, he squinted at Meng Fu, the other party was young and didn't talk, like a freshman, really didn't look like a person from the research institute, he almost laughed: "Just you?" ”

Meng Fu glanced at Team Qian, her peach blossom eyes were very clear, and her voice was neither humble nor arrogant, "Well, I, CA1937." ”