I am weak and friendly

Chapter 132 I prepared a hat for her, and you created a father out of thin air for her?

Luo Nian'an's grandmother woke up.

Although he was in poor condition, temporarily unable to move, and his mouth and eyes were crooked, making it impossible for him to speak.

But in the end, they were out of danger.

After hearing the nurse's explanation, Tang Yiping decided to visit the elderly man.

Although he had never met the old lady, this could be considered a "visiting the mother on behalf of a friend".

No, strictly speaking, he is now a prosthetic body.

On behalf of Rohan, who has no physical body, visit his mother who has just woken up after a stroke.

Based on his limited experience of visiting the sick and his extensive experience of being visited, he felt that it was good to bring something when visiting someone in the sick, so he planned to go out and buy something as a gift.

As soon as I stepped out of the hospital, I saw someone throw a large bouquet of flowers into a trash can.

How can I bear this?

Tang Yiping brought it back.

Based on his experience of being visited in the hospital, Tang Yiping felt he should buy some more food.

However, the old man has just woken up and can't eat much yet; he's still on liquid food. The things we bought for visiting him were also for Luo Nian'an to eat.

But the thought of feeding that mouth that uttered those cold words, "Brother, you're so weak," made Tang Yiping feel like he couldn't get over it.

Forget it, I'll just pick up something else.

What to eat!

Those awful elementary school kids!

You're already being kind by giving me food that I found!

Tang Yiping was wearing headphones and talking to the prosthetic body Luo Han.

However, since the beginning of this period, the prosthetic body Luo Han has not commented on Tang Yiping's various actions.

Tang Yiping sensed that the prosthetic body, Rohan, was a little nervous.

Tang Yiping didn't know how to comfort him—after all, Tang Yiping had never seen anything like this before.

He wandered around for a while and found what he was looking for.

"This bread is only one day past its expiration date. This is good, it won't kill anyone. Wait, it's only one day past its expiration date! I'll keep this for myself. I'll go find some that's two days past its expiration date..."

He had just picked things out of the trash can when he turned around and saw a little boy staring at him in disbelief.

"Hi, Tongtong, want some bread?"

Tang Yiping waved his hand, then looked behind him and saw Old Zhang and Sister Gao.

The two people: "..."

How to explain it?
Although it looks like I'm rummaging through the trash, that's exactly what I am doing.

Being a programmer is just a side job; it's actually my main job.

Forget it, I'd better not explain.

A true hero dares to face the bleak reality of life without explanation.

but……

"I have no common destiny with Luo Nian'an! Giving her this is already being generous!"

He can't control his mouth.

He inadvertently revealed the fact that Tang Yiping had once lost to an elementary school student.

For the next few minutes, Sister Gao was trying not to laugh.

Old Zhang tried to smooth things over, saying, "This kind of thing is actually quite normal. If you look at the leaderboard, most of the top-ranked law students are elementary or middle school students. That's because only those who participate in the competition do a lot of practice questions. Adults... don't have time to do practice questions."

Moreover, given the old-fashioned style of this expert, it's not surprising that he lost to an elementary school student.

Of course, Lao Zhang, possessing high emotional intelligence, didn't say this aloud.

If it were me, I would never lose to an elementary school student.

The emotionally intelligent Lao Zhang thought to himself. The two of them were also out shopping and planned to formally visit the elderly man who had woken up, so they decided to join a group purchase.

"I was thinking of seeing how the old man is recovering, and if his condition is suitable, I'll prepare a FOOW for him," Old Zhang said, getting down to business. "At least it will allow the old man to have basic communication with people."

“Yes, that’s what I was thinking too,” Tang Yiping said. “I was also thinking about whether I could get her a wheelchair… and modify it a bit. But I’m not good at modifying things.”

"Hey, we're on the same page again," Old Zhang said. "I've been following the FORK-Wheel project too; it's given me a lot of inspiration. I've ordered the parts, and we'll study it together and modify one together later. By the way, did you see the hat Tongtong was wearing?"

Tang Yiping had already noticed Tongtong's hat.

Tongtong no longer needs to carry a mobile phone. The sun hat he wears hides a camera and several sensors that can detect and locate his movements.

Old Zhang said, "I've been iterating on this hardware for two weeks, and it's gradually maturing now. Could you give me some feedback later? If you think it's okay, I'll follow in your footsteps and open-source it too."

As he spoke, Lao Zhang exclaimed, "Your open-source matrix is ​​getting stronger and stronger. I still think to this day how lucky we are to have met you."

The woman next to me stopped laughing and nodded vigorously.

This extraordinary woman, who is the world's most skilled at using fire extinguishers, had tears welling up in her eyes.

Just a moment ago, I thought it was incredible that Tang Yiping would lose to an elementary school student. Tang Yiping's image, which had been somewhat demystified, now shone brightly once again.

"Have you had any new works lately, sir?" Old Zhang asked again. "Tongtong said she saw you typing on the keyboard yesterday, and it looked like you were writing something."

"Oh... there really is one." Tang Yiping sighed, "But it's probably impossible to open-source it."

"Huh? Why?"

“I haven’t figured out how to control its impact,” Tang Yiping said. “I don’t know how to prevent it from being abused.”

"Huh? Is it something amazing? In which area?" Old Zhang asked.

Tang Yiping thought about it and realized that he had already formed a life-or-death bond with Lao Zhang and Sister Gao's family.

Moreover, unlike Brother Ban and Brother Ze, he and Lao Zhang had a feeling of being "his own buddies" or "his own teammates".

When discussing their own open-source projects, they don't feel inexplicably ashamed.

He said, "It's an algorithm that can extract patterns from everything and run those patterns. The case I'm currently testing is using a person's digital traces to cybernetically resurrect that person... Of course, there are still many flaws."

Old Zhang: "??????"

He stared at Tang Yiping in horror.

A few seconds later, Sister Gao also realized what was happening.

If it were someone else, they would think Tang Yiping was bragging.

Although Lao Zhang now vaguely felt that Tang Yiping was bragging, when he thought of FOEW and FORK, he felt that even if Tang Yiping was bragging, it was definitely the most truthful bragging in the world.

“Well…” Old Zhang stammered, “Well… it really isn’t suitable for open source.”

Old Zhang paused for a moment and said, "If one day you think this software is suitable for public release, could I use it?"

Tang Yiping looked over.

"When you reach middle age, you always have some big regrets," said Lao Zhang.

Tang Yiping thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll wait until I've finished testing."

Old Zhang started to get lost in thought, and he kept spacing out, almost banging his head against the wall several times.

Tang Yiping said into his earpiece, "We're about to go into the ward. I won't be able to talk to you after that. Is there anything you want to say to the old man?"

Old Zhang turned his head and looked at Tang Yiping.

"This is my test project," Tang Yiping said, pointing to the headphones. "Luo Nian'an's father, would you like to add me as a friend?"

Old Zhang was horrified.

He felt sorry for the little girl, so he prepared a hat just like Tongtong's for the old man, so that at least Luo Nian'an would still have a relative he could talk to.

He understood all too well the pain of not being able to communicate with loved ones.

Tang Yiping is...

Did the void create a father for the little girl?

　This chapter has been slightly revised and is a few minutes late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)