Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1542: Divine Whip Candle Shadow
Due to the natural generational differences, most experts and scholars of Professor Mi's age group still only have the understanding of AI technology at the level of intelligent chat robots. Bian Mu suddenly illustrated the important logical details of the practical application of Chinese clinical AI technology on the writing board one by one. One can imagine the degree of shock to those experts and scholars, including Professor Mi.

Traditional divination has never formed a relatively unified academic system. It is scattered, self-contained, conservative and closed... Not to mention Chinese medicine experts of Professor Mi's age, even the middle-aged Liao Jinsheng and other Chinese medicine professionals are extremely unfamiliar with it. In fact, for most of them, those things are more or less superstitious, not very credible and slightly suspected of being quackery.

This part is really difficult to explain.

But…if we ignore this, the whole logic system will immediately be missing a small part. The experts and scholars below are not in vain. In recent years, some of them have lived a very comfortable life, and gradually, their enterprising spirit has faded a lot. However, these people's basic abilities are there. Any one of them can be the leader in a certain field.

Whether the logical system is complete, whether there are any missing logical nodes, whether the logic is strong or not, whether it is convincing... people can quickly notice it after listening for a while.

For this, Bian Mu really racked his brains.

There was no other way. On the podium, Bian Mu used various advanced metaphors in an easy-to-understand manner, trying to explain the mathematical logic behind traditional arithmetic as clearly as possible.

Not bad! From beginning to end, no one in the audience raised any objections.

The advanced mathematics part was much easier, and at least half of the audience could understand it.

The electronic optics and AI technology parts were more difficult. Bian Mu was sweating a little while explaining it, and judging by the expressions on the faces of the audience, the effect didn't seem to be very ideal.

Fortunately, no one raised any objections.

Bian Mu secretly felt lucky that he should be able to pass this level today.

Just as he made a brief conclusion and was about to end the special report, a male expert in his sixties raised his voice and expressed a slight objection.

"Doctor Bian! I have no intention of questioning this extremely difficult correction surgery. It was undoubtedly very successful! I have no objection, but... your operating techniques, especially the last few most critical steps, I feel that within the next 30 years, only you can complete it by yourself. It will be difficult for someone else to do it, right?! In this case, those long speeches you talked about do sound very avant-garde, but if the theory and clinical practice are not transferable, inheritable, and communicable... then wouldn't it become an isolated case?! Then... how much value do the above-mentioned highly comprehensive avant-garde theories have in practical significance?" The man spoke very politely, but everyone could hear that he was looking for a very "tricky" angle to push some of the mathematical medicine theories that Bian Mu had worked so hard to come up with back into the "cold palace"? !

Suddenly, some people in the audience began to whisper, and the atmosphere was obviously a little fluctuating.

Professor Mi was sitting in the row in front of the man, and when he heard this, his expression turned a little ugly. He turned his head and glanced at the man coldly.

The man pretended not to see it and sat back in his original seat, staring at Bian Mu to see how he would explain.

He was stunned for a moment, and the expression on Bian Mu's face seemed a little embarrassed.

"Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, otherwise, his few lukewarm objections would have wiped out 60 to 70 percent of all my efforts. Really! Do you have a grudge against me or something?" Bian Mu couldn't help but ponder in his heart.

"Teacher! This is what happened. The old patient's overall nutritional status was very poor due to his family's long-term poor care, and his bone signs were particularly poor. To make an inappropriate analogy, the old man's cervical spine was as fragile as hard tofu dregs, and it would break at the touch. If this new set of visual imaging equipment had not been built in time, and the actuarial results of traditional arithmetic and advanced mathematics had not been referred to, I would not dare to see him. When I have time in the future, I will publish this in the form of a professional paper. At this moment, due to the conditions on the spot, I can only do a simple simulation demonstration on the spot, hoping to deepen everyone's understanding." After saying this, Bian Mu walked to the corner of the podium and took out a pack of candles from a suitcase. From left to right, Bian Mu placed a long row of candles on the wooden podium, with about seven or eight centimeters between each candle, quite evenly, 180 degrees, in a straight line.

Everyone in the audience saw Bian Mu take out a lighter from his pocket and light up a long line of candles one by one.

There was a curious person in the audience who even walked up to the podium and counted them. There were exactly 10, no more, no less.

Afterwards, Bian Mu took out a soft whip from the suitcase. It was a fitness whip that got thinner and thinner from the handle downwards. In recent years, similar sports activities have been very popular in parks, mostly among middle-aged and elderly people, both men and women. Some people with extraordinary physical strength use metal chain whips instead, dragging them on the ground, making a loud noise.

There are many people in the audience who often play with this kind of fitness whip.

Last time, Bian Mu was tricked into the forest area by a medical call, and the man who suddenly attacked him used a similar whip, but the weapon he used was very martial arts-themed, not an ordinary fitness whip.

Once bitten, twice shy!
After suffering such a big loss last time, in order to strengthen his self-defense ability, Bian Mu consciously practiced with soft whips when he had nothing to do. He has tried cow tendon whips, chemical fiber whips, steel wire whips, leather whips...

Who would have thought that it would come in handy today.

With a flick of his hand, Bian Mu immediately threw out three whip flowers, with three sounds in one move. People who didn't know much about it thought that Bian Mu's move looked quite cool, and it was obvious that he had practiced it in the past.

There were some knowledgeable people in the audience, and they immediately realized that Bian Mu was definitely not a simple person. No one in the audience could do it with three shots in one move. That guy, Bian Mu's wrist skills are really deep!

When the candle flame burned to a certain level of ornamental value, Bian Mu began to explain.

"Dear teachers! The difficulty of manual bone reduction for critically ill cervical spondylosis patients lies in the fact that failure is almost not allowed. It is basically a one-time deal. If it succeeds, it will be good for you, me, and everyone. Once a mistake is made, at the very least, the elderly person will become completely partially paralyzed on the spot, and at the worst, he may die on the spot! Without some theoretical basis and repeated professional calculations, even the most powerful bone-setting masters would not dare to start easily. This point must be made clear! There can be no ambiguity!" Important words must be said three times. Bian Mu deliberately left himself a way out when he said this.

In the future, if any accidents occur, at least half of the audience will be able to testify for Bian Mu.

"When performing the operation, the osteopath's hands are very skilled. I will show you the basic strength of the wrist. Please pay attention! I will stand here and swing a whip. Just one whip. The whip itself must be like the graph of sine and cosine functions, bending around each candle. To be honest, it sounds a bit incredible, right? However, the correction operation I performed on the old patient just now was much more difficult than this. You teachers are experts and should know that what I said is true."

Before he finished speaking, Bian Mu whipped his whip to the side...

The whip was just like a black snake, bending evenly every other candle, twisting and turning until it actually entangled all 10 candles together.

Not a single candle fell.