Mr. Dior

Chapter 4 President's Million Bride (4)

The consultation room is a quite spacious room, the decoration style is similar to the hall.

Doctor Yun was sitting behind a desk in a medieval classic style, wearing a pair of golden glasses, holding his fist on his lips with one hand, and looking diligently at the projection screen on the opposite wall. A science report is playing on it.

When Jiao Qi came over, they motioned them to watch together.

"With the popularization of artificial intelligence brain, many problems also follow. Because the intelligence brain is connected with the user's neurons, if it is hit by external factors when the brain is opened, it may cause neurological disorders ...

Neurologists came out and warned people to protect their brains from being hit by heavy objects.

After that, the picture was switched to the streets of Miguel, where an anti-artificial brain is being held.

"Abolish the brain and return the smartphone!" The slogan was loud. People are holding flags and banners in their hands and blowing small horns on their mouths. Some people painted the picture of the father of the wisdom brain with a big red cross; others shaved their hair and painted 3D painted holes to indicate that the brain would have a bad result when the brain had a problem.

On the podium pulled by the truck and slowly moving with the crowd, a strong man's father was impassionedly telling what happened at home.

His child was watching the "Superman" movie, and was hit in the head by a plasterboard falling from the roof, and he thought he was Superman.

"He has already jumped off the building for the third time this week. Yesterday, he insisted that he could see the inner underwear of the little girl from the neighbor's house. The color of his pants was fattened by his brother. Now his eyes are still swollen. The eight-year-old son of panda eyes burst into tears.

"Don't panic, folks, I'll save you right away!" Said the little boy, snatching his father's microphone, and said solemnly.

It seemed touching, but soon it was suggested that the law would not allow minors to be equipped with intellectual brains. The father of this speech should be arrested. The speaker was so scared that he hugged his son, who was still trying to sculpt the shape in his father's arms ...

"This group of sand sculptures." Xu De turned off the projector, mocked in Mandarin with a rice accent, and asked Jiao Qi and Zhang Chenzhang to sit in front of themselves.

He has carefully read the previous information from Jiao Qi, and he has some information in his mind, but he still needs to make a detailed test for diagnosis.

"Your Name."

"Oh, my name, wouldn't you know?" Zhang Chenzheng crossed his legs, staring aggressively at the apparently unpleasant doctor. The CEO who holds the lifeblood of the world economy, no one will not know his name.

"Sorry, I'm from the United States, I don't know much about celebrities in Huaguo." Yun De lowered his head and wrote down a record on a form.

"Oh? Who fudged me last week to buy a set of luxurious luxury deep-sea caviar little daisy skin care products?" The wise president did not hesitate to expose the virtues that tried to fool through.

Little daisies ... care products? Jiao Qi blackened his face and narrowed his eyes to look at Dude.

"Ahaha ..." Dr. Tak smiled awkwardly, and put "ordinary memory" in the memory status column.

"Fill me with garlic, you're still tender," Zhang Chenxi sneered, "no one can escape my eyes from Dior Zhang."

A series of tests and examinations took the entire afternoon, and Tak issued a detailed report to Jiao Qi, accompanied by an expensive check bill: "According to the test, Mr. Zhang has a mental retardation syndrome. Previous reports you I also saw that because of the impact of external forces, his memory and behavior caused some confusion. "