The University of Tokyo's "Digital Human" project has been in development for more than 40 years.

The "digital human" built using a supercomputer is arguably the world's most advanced analog technology.

Digital humans are widely used in the medical field, such as pharmaceuticals, and can use the platform's dedicated drug experimental model to use digital humans to conduct simulated human experiments on drugs, which can obtain data that can only be obtained in several years, or even more than ten years of real experiments, in just a few hours, so that the speed of drug research and development can be improved a lot.

The main source of funding behind this laboratory is the Fujiwara family.

When Fujiwara became ill, professors at Todai Hospital used the technology to perform various simulations.

In the previous simulations, there was only a 10 percent chance of success, and the successful cases occurred later in the simulation.

To put this conclusion into reality, it would take thousands of surgeries for doctors to achieve this 10 percent success rate.

Now Fujiwara Tani's condition has changed, and he has simulated it again, ten thousand times, and none of them have succeeded.

Forest Hongo Hotel, Fujiwara Tanio saw Yang Ping, and he handed Yang Ping a text with a heavy face, which had been translated into Chinese.

This document is the conclusion of the University of Tokyo's supercomputer simulation surgery.

"Dr. Yang, this is a surgical report simulated by the supercomputer of the University of Tokyo using a digital human, and I hope it can give you some help."

Regardless of the outcome, Masao Fujiwara has no intention of changing his plans.

Because the supercomputer has also simulated that if there is no surgery, the probability of death due to tumor hemorrhage within 24 hours is 90%, and the mortality rate within 72 hours is 100%.

Therefore, regardless of whether the operation is performed or not, it is inevitable that the outcome will be unavoidable.

Aggressive surgery is also an effort.

Yang Ping just flipped through the report casually, and then closed it.

"Let's operate at 8 o'clock in the evening, this thing is meaningless, digital people can't simulate real people, and the case model built by digital people is even more distorted."

Yang Ping didn't want to bother looking at these things anymore.

Fujiwara Masao thought that Yang Ping would give up the operation when he saw this thing, but he didn't expect that he didn't seem to react to the report at all, not even the slightest wave.

"Dr. Yang, the supercomputer simulates 10,000 times, and the patient's end is death."

Takahashi felt that Yang Ping was the best to see, at least to provide some reference for the operation.

Yang Ping waved his hand: "This broken machine is useless." ”

Billions of dollars were invested in something that he said was a useless broken machine.

Fujiwara Masao was made to cry and laugh by Yang Ping.

Yang Ping didn't mean to ridicule this thing, but he had done so many surgeries in the system space, and many things were already clear in his heart, and he only believed in himself. I really don't want to waste time paying attention to these things, I just want to rest quietly, recharge my energy, and wait until the time of surgery, concentrate and do it in one go.

Yang Ping's attitude, Fujiwara Masao is not easy to say, since Dr. Yang is in charge, he is entangled in this matter, and he seems to be a little distrustful.

"Then Dr. Yang has a good rest, and the patient will be sent to the operating room on time at eight o'clock."

Fujiwara Masao hurriedly said goodbye to Yang Ping and rushed to the intensive care ward.

The doctor's office has gathered a lot of people, including Ito, Ikeda, Komori, Matsui, and others.

"Well, what did Dr. Yang say?"

Fujiwara Masao shook his head: "He said, it's still the operation as planned." ”

"You didn't show him the report?"

"Look, he said that the simulation of this broken machine has no reference value."

Fujiwara Masao had no choice but to tell the truth.

Professor Ito was confused: "Did he really say that? ”

"That's exactly what I said, the plan remains the same, and the surgery will start at eight o'clock! The simulation of conservative treatment is also very clear, 90% probability, death within 24 hours, 100% probability, death within 72 hours, go all out. ”

Originally, Ito was already inclined to support surgery, and he did not have any doubts about Yang Ping's surgical ability now, but the specific situation of Fujiwara Gusheng's current condition is really incredible.

With Dr. Yang's knowledge and ability, he would not be reckless and forcibly undergo surgery.

Absolute contraindications to surgery are forgotten, supercomputer simulation surgery, 100% death.

Any doctor in the world, seeing this result, will definitely give up.

However, he was indifferent and continued the operation.

Is it just to gain experience in surgery?

Now that Fujiwara Masao has decided, Ito can't say anything.

"Did he mention a way to stop the bleeding?"

"Coagulation factors continue to be supplemented after surgery, and the coagulation function can be slowly restored 5-7 days after surgery, but now you can't wait, you can't wait overnight, let alone 5-7 days."

Professor Fujiwara of the dignified Tokyo University Hospital was dizzy by Yang Ping, and he couldn't figure out why Yang Ping looked so sure even if he wanted to break his head.

It's impossible!

What a headache.

"I'll go out for a while, you guys wait."

Fujiwara Masao went to communicate with his younger brother before the operation, and Mitsui and Komori stayed behind to accompany Professor Ito and Ikeda.

None of them plan to rest tonight, and must observe the whole operation.

Masao Fujiwara saw his younger brother in the family rest room of the intensive care unit.

"How?"

Fujiwara was very anxious.

Fujiwara Masao handed the thick report to his younger brother: "Simulation of the supercomputer at Todai Hospital, 100% intraoperative mortality rate ---"

Fujiwara was very disappointed: "What about conservative treatment? ”

"The probability of dying within 24 hours is 90 percent, and the mortality rate within 72 hours is 100 percent."

Fujiwara took a deep breath.

"The patriarchs of the family agreed not to interfere in the medical plan, what now? I listen to you, you're a doctor. ”

Fujiwara leaned back in his chair, his eyes hollow.

"It's come to this, we have no choice, let's operate, even if there is no hope, we have worked hard, we have done nothing, we will regret it, the moth to the fire of the effort, but also a sincere heart."

"I agree with your decision, it's a last ditch effort!"

"Can --- situation hold up?"

Fujiwara Masao didn't want to ask about these things, but in any case, they were brothers.

The younger brother nodded: "I hope my uncle can spend tonight and return to work, otherwise the sky will fall apart." ”

"Medically, it's impossible, he can't survive tonight." Masao Fujiwara must reiterate.

Fujiwara Masao saw the tears in his brother's eyes, and he knew that the relationship between his younger brother and sister and his uncle was like that of father and son.

"This is the irresistible law of nature, this supercomputer uses almost all the computing power, and the human simulation is the most advanced and complex and realistic in the world today, 10,000 times, all of which are failures, this result can almost be regarded as a fact, I believe that this report has long been in the hands of the elders, as well as your opponents, and they grasp the disease faster than you and me, so you must be prepared to deal with all the accidents tonight."

"I'm a doctor, and I don't want to get involved in these things in the family, but you are my brother, and I must remind you that if your uncle stops beating tonight, according to the family law, you will automatically become the official president and the head of the Fujiwara family, and if they move you again, they will be enemies of the entire family and challenge the family tradition."

"They know the results of the surgical simulation, and they will definitely take measures against you before the operation, at this time, when you are the most vulnerable, even if any measures are taken against you, it will not cause a huge shock, I sometimes wonder, is the family tradition a test of the ability of the transitioner? I'm really worried about you, Miyuki and I can't help you, take care of yourself. ”

Fujiwara Masao is just a doctor, but his younger brother is in the whirlpool, and he is still very nervous.

"Brother, thank you, it's enough to have your words, our three brothers and sisters have been abandoned by the Fujiwara family, if it weren't for my uncle's cultivation, I wouldn't be where I am today. I've just seen my uncle, and during the operation, I have to deal with some things, and I can't be with him, please. Fujiwara sat up straight.

"I'm afraid Tokyo won't be calm tonight, right?" Fujiwara Masao moved his neck.

Fujiwara replied lightly: "It will definitely be calm." ”

"Let's go see him again, Miyuki, I'll call Miyuki." Masao Fujiwara picked up his phone.

The younger brother on the other side had tears on his face, and Fujiwara Masao knew that his brother's feelings for his uncle were deeper than anyone else's.

Miyuki hurried over, tears in her eyes.

"Let's see him again while we still have breathing."

Fujiwara Masao got up, took his younger siblings, and walked along a passage in the intensive care unit, through the glass, he could see his uncle from a distance.

Fujiwara suddenly stopped his progress.

"Childish?"

"Go ahead, just let me stand here and take another look."

"What's wrong, child?"

"Go for it---"

Fujiwara Masao didn't know why his brother stopped, maybe he felt too uncomfortable, so he nodded and continued down the corridor with Miyuki, from the wind tunnel aisle to the intensive care unit.

"Goodbye, uncle, I will definitely become the strongest and lead the Fujiwara family into the future!"

Fujiwara bowed for a long time before looking up, then turned around without looking back, but his face was full of tears.

Scene after scene from the past comes to mind.

"Do it, slash your sword over, bastard!"

"Uncle, your arm has been injured."

"This is the best time for you to win me, don't be merciful, or you will fall under the enemy's sword."

"No, I can't."

"Get up, you give me up, and since you have already duel, don't be merciful. You listen to me, if one day you can take the helm of the Fujiwara family, you will be one of the strongest men in Japan, no one can be an obstacle to you, including me, you will have no friends, no relatives, everything is a pawn. ”

"I can't do it!"

"You have to do it, come here, split my injured arm."

Fujiwara gritted his teeth and slashed a sword, hitting his uncle's injured arm.

"Uncle, how is your arm---"

"Excellent! You have finally eliminated the demons in your heart, if one day, it has to be like this, no matter who it is, you must not hesitate, seize the opportunity, you must draw your sword, and do not disappoint your uncle. ”

It was when Fujiwara and his uncle practiced kendo, and Fujiwara never had a chance to win.

One day, his uncle's arm was injured, and Fujiwara couldn't use his sword against his uncle, and his uncle was very angry.

"Uncle, I won't let you down."

"I'll take them tonight."

Fujiwara straightened his tie, wiped away his tears, and took a deep breath.