Chapter 778 Robot Lab Assistant 11
Xining tried hard not to laugh: "But doctor, why do we need to improve? Maybe it is already good, or it is safer not to do it."
Richard was stunned for a moment, then laughed. He hesitated for a while and then responded: "Considering that robots will be oriented to all levels in the future, everyone's needs are not different, and what needs to be done still needs to be done."
She responded playfully: "So we want to develop in an all-round way?"
Richard laughed. Xining glanced at Adam inadvertently and found that Adam's originally dull face had softened, with a smile on his lips. I noticed that she looked over and didn't shy away from it. She still looked like it was natural.
It seems that the program has been improved again. This is probably the reason why an assistant is needed, so that ordinary people can be involved and the robot program can be added and changed to make it more reasonable and anthropomorphic.
Richard made a suggestion at this time: "Look at the difference between my arm and this robot arm?"
Seeing Richard's forearm moving forward, Xining hesitated.
The same is true in the previous plot. After the body owner squeezed it, he felt no different. He admired the doctor's ability more and more, and his eyes met with the doctor's, and a spark of emotion burst out. Adam, on the other hand, stood and watched, silently.
Xining subconsciously looked at Adam, who was standing there just as he was then. The smile he had just now had long since disappeared. To be honest, I really don't like his face when he is calm. He has no popularity at all, like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples. But I don't know how many undercurrents are hidden inside, or even the magma buried deep inside.
Richard is better, gentle and non-lethal, funny and humorous.
Xining stretched out his hand, squeezed Richard's arm, and then squeezed the robot arm in his hand: "Well, it seems a little different."
"Why is it different?" Richard was curious.
"The temperature is different." In fact, apart from this, there is really no difference at all.
She pinched her wrist again.
"What a girl who likes to explore." Richard asked: "What's different this time?"
Xining thought about it and said seriously: "I have less muscles."
Richard was completely amused now. He smiled like a big child, sunny and pure. After thinking for a while, he waved: "Adam, come here!"
Adam came over, and Richard said in a slightly commanding tone: "Let her distinguish your arms."
The same is true in the previous plot. The body owner is a bit coy and shows unwillingness. After all, Adam is so much like a human being that it makes his owner feel creepy.
Xining hesitated for a moment, and she immediately noticed the dark and profound look in Adam's eyes. She looked left and right at Richard and Adam, pretending to be slightly silly and sweet: "Is that okay?"
"Yes, of course." Richard encouraged.
Xining looked at Adam and asked as if soliciting: "Is it okay?"
Adam just looked at her quietly, and through the expansion and contraction of his eye nuclei, it was certain that he had emotions.
It was Richard who spoke, with suitable joy: "You are the first person to ask his opinion. It seems that I need to add a little more procedures so that he can respond in a timely manner in the future." No? Xining was a little confused. Could it be that no one else had been here except her? Or maybe I had other assistants...
Adam glanced at Richard and then turned to her: "Okay." His arms had been raised for a long time.
Xining smiled and stretched out his hand. The place he touched was no different from ordinary people and had warmth. The thought passed through her mind for just a moment, and she slowly turned to Adam's wrist and the ancient method of taking a pulse...she was shocked, pulse! Yes, this time, the vibration caused by the blood flowing through the blood vessels is the pulse.
Adam's brown-black eyes looked into hers, as if he sensed something was wrong, and his eyes seemed to get darker.
At this time, Richard, who was next to him, smiled and asked: "Is it true?"
She slowly lowered her hand, pretending to be appropriately surprised and complimented: "Yes, that's amazing. Dr. Richard, you are such a genius."
Are there even pulses and seven meridians and eight collaterals? After such a robot is obtained by any country, it will be dismantled and analyzed carefully. But have such robots actually been created?
"Look at the eyes again?" Richard walked to a table next to her. She readily accepted it and put down the robotic arm in her hand.
While following the past, he was calculating quickly. The robotic arm just now is not the whole one, but only half. Starting from the elbow, it weighs about 6 pounds. The upper arm is heavier than the forearm, and the entire arm should weigh 14 to 16 pounds. An adult man's arms account for 1/9 of the human body, so based on body weight, the entire body weight should be between 126 and 144 kilograms.
Adam and Richard were of similar build, and their height was within the average range for the country, about 1.78 meters, or just over five feet eight inches. If you are a little thin, you should exercise regularly. There should be a built-in gym here. The bone density should be slightly higher. According to the standard weight, it is about 135 pounds.
But considering whether the robot's strength is higher or lower than that of humans, it is appropriate to buy an 80kg sandbag.
Richard opened the desk drawer and took out a round object with a transparent cable trailing from its tail. The white thing with black in the middle was naturally a simulated eyeball.
Richard even pinched it: "It's just like a real eyeball, very elastic. Try it?"
Handing this thing to her, it felt really disgusting. She tried to squeeze it, and it was indeed elastic. She gave it to Richard: "This, I can't compare it with the real thing."
This playful remark made Richard laugh again.
Next, Richard and Adam started working again. She didn’t know how they had so much code to write, and there was a lot of data that she couldn’t understand. She just watched them looking at the three-dimensional computer screen, and their hands clicked and typed from time to time.
And she went to read a book to kill the remaining two hours. To be honest, Richard briefly introduced the robot's accessories to her today, and she didn't find it boring at all. On the contrary, it was very interesting. It's just that she can't be like the body owner, with her eyes shining and the admiration for Richard sprouting.
My sister is the main god and will not be easily tempted. There are so many tasks, and good men have seen a lot of them, and there is no way there will be any results. It's better for thousands of grasses to pass through it and not a single leaf to touch it.
When the time came, Xining picked up her bag. Richard walked her to the door as usual, and she said goodbye to Richard and Adam before leaving.
After going out, what I didn't expect was that the taxi was waiting at the door, and in the driver's seat was the driver named John.
She got in the car, and the driver drove to her home. He didn't speak until he got downstairs: "Miss Angelia, we're here!"
(End of chapter)