Since it is the experimental stage, the "pirate system" must often occupy a major position, which has led to the suppression of the pirate's original consciousness. However, Han Feng did not intend to completely erase the pirate's memory. After all, in Han Feng's view, the "system" of the creature itself is the most perfect and ideal control system. No matter how powerful the system he wrote is, it cannot keep up with the skills of the absolutely excellent engineer of nature. The more Han Feng understands himself or the pirate's body, the deeper this feeling will be.

The reason why the "super system" now seems to be able to show superior performance is because of its controllability and can control the body according to one's own wishes, thereby strengthening the local area and producing performance beyond ordinary levels. Han Feng believes that in fact, the human body can indeed reach this state, but there is no way to dig out these potentials at present. For example, the emergence of internal force is a good example. This is one of the things that the "super system" cannot control at present.

What will it look like when a super system develops to its ultimate stage?

Han Feng thought about this question seriously, and he came up with an unexpected but reasonable answer - the super system will eventually become more and more similar to the control "system" of human beings themselves, and will eventually even merge together.

Han Feng now feels this trend. The direction of the super system is "human simulation". The more in line with the physiological mechanism of the human body, the better. In the end, the idea of ​​computers must be completely abandoned.

However, now we cannot reach this step at once, and we can only develop slowly step by step. Although this will lead to a big circle and eventually return to the starting point, this consumption is worth it and belongs to a necessary process. Without this stage, the final stage will also become a cloud.

Since it is the experimental stage and artificial intelligence is in a critical period of cultivation, I have to feel wronged by the pirates for the time being.

In addition, Han Feng is also studying a new technology that can free pirates and no longer have to suffer as much as you are now in a "sleeping state", but it will take time to truly realize this technology.

"Be good, hold on for a while." Han Feng said in the car, gently touched the pirate's little head.

Yang Zhiqiu next to him said strangely: "What should I stick to?"

"It's nothing, I'm talking to the pirates." Han Feng smiled.

Yang Zhiqiu handed him the small packaging box containing a pipe and instructed him: "Remember to give it to your grandfather in person, don't forget it!"

"Yeah, I understand." Han Feng put his pipe in his pocket.

"At the banquet later, there will definitely be many beautiful girls. If you see what you like, don't be shy and pursue it boldly. Mom supports you!"

"Uh..." Han Fengdao's mother looked serious, not like a joke, and said, "Mom, I'm still studying..."

"It's okay, you're all in college, and it's not considered early love now!" Yang Zhiqiu said openly, "Find someone who can speak intimately, so that you can't just nag at this little guy every day. If this continues, I'm worried that you will get sick..."

Han Feng looked at his dad sitting in front of him with a little sweat, and found that he was leaning on the chair and closing his eyes to rest. However, from Han Feng's angle, you could see that the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, forming a considerable curve.

"Yeah, yah, I understand, I'll watch it then." Han Feng nodded.

Can someone say the truth? A beautiful figure flashed through Han Feng's mind, and then a faint and unpredictable smile appeared on his face, and he thought to himself: "It seems that such a person does not exist yet. Even if he exists, it is still a thing of the past."

The car was speeding on the road. Han Feng looked at the scenery that was retreating all the way, but a feeling of loneliness really arose in his heart. Before that, he had been avoiding thinking about this kind of thing. He was like a clockwork machine, constantly busy, making super system, company affairs, etc. fill his brain, and not letting his brain think randomly. But now, a word from his mother triggered the string in his heart.

Everything in front of him was real and illusory, and Han Feng couldn't tell it clearly.

Intimate person? There is no intimate person. I don’t belong to this world... No, this is not the real world, this is just a dream... If it was a dream, how could it be so real... This is not a dream... I am dead, why are I still alive...

"Xiaofeng, are you okay? Why did your face suddenly become so bad?"

My mother's voice suddenly rang in her ears, pulling Han Feng, who was in confusion and chaos, back to reality. Only then did he feel that his back was already wet with cold sweat!

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm just a little motion sickness." Han Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, leaned back on the back of the chair, and began to calm his emotions.

"Why did you suddenly feel motion sickness? Didn't you have a good rest yesterday?" Yang Zhiqiu took out his handkerchief and helped his son carefully wipe the sweat from his face.

Feeling my mother's deep concern, Han Feng's heart, which was originally a little empty, was suddenly filled with warmth.

What do you think so much! It is enough to have parents who love and care about me in this life! What I have to do is to do my best to take good care of them, protect them, and let them live a good life happily!

Han Feng stroked the trace of hair floating down from his mother's forehead to her ears, and said softly: "Mom, thank you!"

Yang Zhiqiu stopped when she heard the movements in her hand. She looked at her son suspiciously, then covered his forehead with her hands and said, "Don't have a fever, what nonsense, you kid, are you talking nonsense?"

Han Feng grinned and silly.

Along the way, Han Feng saw many heavyweight vehicles, most of which were from the military license plates. From these special license plate numbers, it can be seen that Yang Xinglin's status in the military is indeed not much lower.

Compared to Yang Xiwen's birthday party last time, although Yang Xinglin's birthday party is not that gorgeous, it is much more grand. The overall style is more traditional and not so Western.

Han Feng did not follow his parents, but went to Zhao Dong's yard alone.

Zhao Dong was not here, so he went to help prepare for the birthday party. Only Mr. Hua leisurely removed weeds in the medicine garden in front. Han Feng put the pirate on the recliner, then picked up a small shovel and squatted beside Mr. Hua.

"Have you seen your senior brother?"

"Well, the last time I went to Shengyuantang to buy silver needles, I happened to meet a stroke patient..." Han Feng said roughly what happened, "I didn't expect that the eldest brother is the doctor in Shengyuantang."

"He just occasionally helps over there. As a guest doctor in Shengyuantang, he goes to Shengyuantang for a while every year. Nowadays, the famous Chinese medicine practitioners in China have more or less contact with Shengyuantang, and I am also a guest master of Shengyuantang." Mr. Hua analyzed to Han Feng, "With your medical skills, I believe they will come to you soon."

Guest doctor? Even the master is a guest doctor in Shengyuantang?

Han Feng was slightly surprised and sighed in his heart that Shengyuantang is indeed a time-honored brand for more than a hundred years. He asked, "What are they asking me for?"

"Apart from your life experience, they will also come to you." Old Hua glanced at Han Feng, "They are looking for you, on the one hand, because you are the successor of the Huamen generation, and on the other hand, because you are your strength."

"Let me work for them?" Han Feng frowned.

Mr. Hua smiled and said, "They will not force the doctor to do things. If so, how can Shengyuantang become bigger and bigger? They come here, just give you money and goods, and provide you with as much convenience as possible, and will not make any requests."

Speaking of this, Han Feng already understood completely.

Good, Han Feng sighed, Shengyuantang’s trick was so beautiful that it did it to the extreme of China’s human relationships! Once you find a talent, use money to smash it until you are embarrassed and take the initiative to go to Shengyuantang to help.

However, this model is difficult to replicate. On the one hand, it requires wealth and wealth. On the other hand, it is related to the special profession of traditional Chinese medicine. Because when old Chinese medicine accepts apprentices, they also attach great importance to the character of their apprentices, which is the so-called "medical ethics". From ancient times to modern times, traditional Chinese medicine has taken the "affordable" route. On the one hand, the treatment cost is relatively low, and on the other hand, it has a lot to do with the "medical ethics" of traditional Chinese medicine. A black-hearted Chinese medicine practitioner does not mean that there is no one, but it is very rare. As for Western medicine...

However, since the cultivation of traditional Chinese medicine is much more difficult than that of Western medicine, it is not as capable of batch cultivation as Western medicine, and the effect of traditional Chinese medicine in treating diseases is often not as fast as Western medicine, so Western medicine is now dominated.

From Mr. Hua’s story, Han Feng learned that Shengyuantang played an indelible role in the development of traditional Chinese medicine. It is no exaggeration to say that more than 50% of the modern traditional Chinese medicine can develop to such a scale are due to Shengyuantang.
Chapter completed!