Surgery Godfather Chapter 1186 - 1186 930 Hands-off Boss

Chapter 1186: Chapter 930 Hands-off Boss Chapter 1186: Chapter 930 Hands-off Boss “Too profound to be exhibited!”

Every ti Professor Yu’s Optimal Selection thod was ntioned, this was always his response.

Full of curiosity, Tang Shun admired the effectiveness of the Optimal Selection thod. It always managed to pick the most accurate path through the complex experintal routes, leading effortlessly to the shores of success.

Even Tang Shun believed that compared to Professor Yu’s Spatial Orientation Gene theory, the Optimal Selection thod was the truly unparalleled super-scientific achievent. If the Spatial Orientation Gene theory was the “fish,” then the Optimal Selection thod was the “fishing.”

Upon reflection, Tang Shun recognized that the Optimal Selection thod could indeed be too profound. Currently, there were only a few people in the world who truly understood Professor Yu’s Spatial Orientation Gene theory, so the even more complex Optimal Selection thod surely could be comprehended by no one but the professor himself.

Mathematics is more abstract than dicine, a certainty, so it made sense that the professor was unwilling to discuss it now. After all, explaining it would be a fruitless effort, better left unsaid.

This was like when Tang Shun was in middle school and his deskmate always liked to ask about the toughest questions from the Olympiad chemistry exams. Tang Shun would explain for half an hour and still his deskmate would have no clue. In such a scenario, why bother explaining at all? It was a sheer waste of youth.

If the intellect isn’t there, further explanation is futile.

To understand the Optimal Selection thod, a mathematical foundation is imperative, not just an ordinary level of mathematics but at least at a professional doctoral level to comprehend Professor Yu’s thod. Thus, Tang Shun decided to start delving into mathematics.

In truth, Yang Ping was actually researching the Optimal Selection thod, just without success so far.

The System Space currently held a vast amount of trial-and-error experience. Apart from serving as a basis for judging experintal routes in the future, it should be fully utilized to establish a systematic theory of optimal selection.

Now that he was endowed with the system, if the system were ever gone and he had to trial and error each step in reality, it might beat him back to square one.

Yang Ping understood clearly that the system was just a tool—he was the master of the system, not its slave. Hence, he intended to use the vast amount of trial-and-error data from the system to conduct research on truly optimizing the massive number of experintal routes, to reduce the number of experints and shorten the experintal duration.

Since the great mathematician Hua Luogeng had already proposed the Optimal Selection thod, this mathematical approach was viable. The question was whether he could further improve on this theory, to create an even better Optimal Selection thod.

If successful, even if one day he no longer had the system, the impact would not be too great. At the very least, he would still have the powerful tool of the Optimal Selection thod in hand.

If the mother machine is the basis of industry, the machine that makes other machines, then Yang Ping’s research on the Optimal Selection thod is the “mother machine” of scientific research— a thod that generates research thodologies, the foundation of science.

It was not just the Optimal Selection thod that Yang Ping wanted to research; he also aid to delve into many fundantal theories of scientific research, the “mother machines” of research. Of course, he hadn’t derived these thods yet. Currently, he was still relying on the system’s advantage to keep trialing and erring.

While pondering these issues, Director Zhou from the Departnt of Science and Education sent a WeChat ssage. Nandu dical University was hosting an academic exchange for young people, an internal Academic Conference aid at fostering exchanges among the young talents. Principal Ruo hoped that everyone would sign up enthusiastically. He specifically ntioned Yang Ping, hoping he would participate and boost the morale of Nandu’s young talents.

Openness leads to progress, seclusion to regression; it was a good thing. Yang Ping felt he should participate and imdiately replied to Director Zhou with his agreent.

In fact, apart from performing surgeries, there were many other tasks daily, such as keeping up with the laboratory’s progress and acquainting himself with new lab mbers. Each task required his attention.

On Yang Ping’s desk lay the personal file of Li Yingtong, now the third and thickest batch. Yang Ping picked it up and started browsing through it slowly.

The information was detailed, covering where she went to kindergarten, who her elentary school teachers were, the content of her award-winning essays in high school, whether she had a boyfriend in university, why she chose to go abroad after university graduation, and even the fact that certain funds supported her education in the United States, among countless other clear details.

A person’s change is never abrupt; there’s always a journey of the heart. This file thoroughly dissected Li Yingtong’s ntal journey.

Setting other factors aside for now, it was undeniable that she was a rare talent. Yang Ping was eager to have her truly return and contribute to the country. He would see how she perford. It was always worth trying, after all, there was nothing to lose.

While busy, Yang Ping received another call from Dean Xia. Bao Yulou expressed his wish to et Yang Ping in person to apologize. His son had done such a deed and would await the strict punishnt of the law. As Bao Junhao’s father, he bore responsibility and felt he must bow and apologize to Professor Yang to find so peace of mind.

Well, if a eting was what it took to save Dean Xia the hassle of constantly receiving calls trying to arrange one, it was worth it. Otherwise, Dean Xia would be pestered by endless phone calls facilitating the connection.

Although Bao Yulou’s son was deplorable, Bao Yulou himself was not too bad, at least he was humble. He had always been looking for ways to do charity. Whether he was genuine or just posing as a good person, the fact that he was putting actual money into good deeds was more than an act.

As soon as Yang Ping confird, Bao Yulou burst into tears, overjoyed. As long as Yang Ping accepted his apology, it ant this incident would end with Bao Junhao’s imprisonnt, with no further escalation.