Chapter 154: Thousands of Wears, Sycophants Don't Wear

"Do you think AI robots will completely replace doctors in the future?"

Mo Gu took back her phone and looked at Ye Ming, although she tried her best to make a sad expression of a rabbit and a fox, the joy in her eyes couldn't be stopped.

It's a heartfelt and honorable joy and excitement.

"Uh...... In the long run, it should be possible. ”

"How far is the long term?"

"Uh...... Probably a few decades. Ye Ming thought about it, and seeing that Mogu was even a little excited, he said happily: "Sister, aren't you worried about being robbed of your job?" ”

"Haha, I'm worried about a fart! Even if there is a robot to replace surgery, we will make it. ”

Ye Ming was stunned, and then laughed: "Yes! That's right! In the future, you doctors will be able to specialize in academics instead of surgery. ”

"Well, that's right!" Mo Gu laughed and got up, crossed his hands on his hips, and glanced at Ye Ming with his head tilted again: "By the way, shouldn't you be so busy that your feet don't touch the ground now?" How can I come back when I am free? ”

"Uh...... Now it's all business in nature, and I'm mainly in charge of technology. I can work remotely and there is no need to sit in the ......"

At this time, the mobile phone rang, Ye Ming took out his mobile phone, glanced at it and connected the phone.

On the phone, Professor Tang's voice was a little serious.

"Ye Ming, have you been to the office?"

"Just arrived."

"Then you wait in the office, and someone from the relevant department will contact you later."

"Hmm...... What department? Ye Ming stood up, his brows raised slightly.

"It's the relevant department, it's not a bad thing, you can rest assured."

After saying that, Professor Tang hung up the phone.

Ye Ming stared at his phone, his face stunned for a few seconds.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing...... It should be that the battle at the press conference is too big, and maybe the relevant departments will come to find out. Ye Ming thought of what Professor Tang said, "It's not a bad thing", so he exhaled softly: "Well, the boss said it's not a bad thing." ”

"It's not a bad thing, it's a good thing, or it can be turned into a good thing." Mo Gu thought for a while and analyzed seriously: "Why don't I stay with you for a while?" ”

"No need sister, I can still handle it."

Mogu nodded.

Before going out, she stopped and turned around: "I think it may be to develop AI in the military field?" ”

Ye Ming pursed his lips and was silent.

……

Ten minutes later, two men and one woman passed through the door.

Among the three, the woman is about twenty-four or five years old, with a beautiful face, with a touch of heroism between her eyebrows, and the other two are thirty or forty years old, wearing plaid shirts, carrying notebooks, and dressing as programmers who are about to retire.

"He Mo, keep it up."

When he entered the laboratory building, the older man looked at the woman and whispered, "You don't even wear makeup." ”

The woman named He Mo suddenly stopped and smiled bitterly: "Director Niu, if you let me put on makeup, you might as well kill me - besides, how else can I collect it?" I'm hunched over. ”

As he spoke, He Mo took his chest in his mouth again and straightened up again.

With this chest straight, the altitude immediately increased, and the temperament was completely different.

Another man coughed and said with a smile: "Anyway, be careful, we are here to ask for cooperation, not to be robbers - in other words, even if you don't wear makeup, you always have to wear lipstick!" ”

"Old Wei, you're going too far!"

When the three of them joked with each other like this, their expressions suddenly became much more relaxed, and when they walked to the second floor, He Mo finally couldn't hold back, and touched in his bag for a while, and finally found a new tube of lipstick, and then applied it to the stainless steel guardrail.

After a few moments, the three of them came to the second floor.

……

Ye Ming opened the office door.

When he saw the three smiling people, he was stunned.

Didn't you say the mysterious "relevant departments"?

These three ...... Why do you look like a coder in an ordinary company?

"Mr. Ye, hello."

"Hello...... Excuse me......"

"Oh, let me introduce myself, my name is Niu Dejun, and I am an ordinary coder in the Second Artillery Computer Center, these two are my colleagues, Wei Le, and He Mo."

The man named Niu Dejun was full of smiles and took the lead in stretching out his hand: "We have contacted President Zhou and Professor Tang Zhigao, and they recommended us to come to you." ”

"Oh, please come in."

Ye Ming smiled and invited the three of them in.

Although the self-introduction brought the word "Second Artillery" - everyone knows that the Second Artillery was renamed after that.

But this Niu Dejun calls himself a code farmer, and the three of them are indeed dressed like ordinary people, which makes him much less nervous before.

Still have to blame Old Tang, that "relevant department" really surprised him.

After taking their seats, the three of them sat like ordinary business talkers, chatting and looking at Ye Ming's office, looking a little familiar.

"The Sword Comes"

And when she saw Ye Ming making tea for the three of them, the youngest girl He Mo stood up first: "Mr. Ye, you talk, I'll come." ”

"I'm here, why are you embarrassed to let the guest do it?" Ye Ming looked at each other with a smile.

In eye contact, he could clearly see the curiosity in the other person's eyes.

"It's okay, you talk, I'm here to do chores." He Mo pursed his lips and smiled: "Hurry up." ”

Seeing that people were so enthusiastic and brought their own "orderlies", Ye Ming no longer insisted, and then sat on the sofa on the side.

Soon, He Mo brought the tea to the coffee table.

"I'll go to the bathroom, you guys talk."

He Mo nodded and smiled at Ye Ming as he spoke, and closed the door for them after going out.

"Mr. Ye."

"Just call me Ye Ming." Ye Ming pushed the teacup in front of the two of them: "I am not used to calling Mr. Ye, and I don't dare to do it." ”

"It's okay—I can't call you Professor Ye, can you? Isn't that old? ”

The two of them were playing haha, and Ye Ming also laughed.

"That's right, according to the presentation of the press conference, Aita is very good, very strong - we believe that this is her real performance, not what is rumored on the Internet now, what kind of video is played, please translate or so on." Niu Dejun smiled and said, "Those people have no brains. ”

Listening to people's sycophants, Rao is Ye Ming was a little vigilant in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face.

"The main thing is that there is no need to deceive."

Wei Le nodded and smiled: "Yes!" You are a young scientist known as a fire thief, and Yip's equation is one of the greatest discoveries of mankind since the beginning of the 21st century...... It's impossible to think about it on your toes! ”

The two of them sang and harmonized, slapping the sycophants loudly.

The so-called thousands of wears, sycophants do not wear.

At that moment, Ye Ming was in a good mood, and while being humble, he took the initiative to ask, "Those two came over this time?" ”

The two exchanged glances without leaving a trace.

Subsequently, Niu Dejun opened the mountaineering bag and took out a square notebook.

Looking at this notebook with a strong military atmosphere, Ye Ming suddenly regained his composure.

The people of the Second Artillery Corps obviously didn't come here to pat themselves on the back.

While uncovering the computer, Niu Dejun looked at Ye Ming with a smile.

"Brother Ye, I don't know if you've heard a joke?"

"What joke?"

"Say that the theater missile defense system in the west is called TMD"

Niu Dejun smiled slightly, and a touch of seriousness involuntarily rose in his eyes.

"Ours...... According to the naming convention, it is naturally called CTMD. ”