"The final point, which is already in clinical use and is the most widely applied field, is using AI learning to analyze medical images, such as X-rays, CT, and MRI scans. It can determine whether certain tissues have diseases. As far as I know, the accuracy of existing AI analysis algorithms is already comparable to top-level radiologists."

Zhao Heng spoke eloquently. In his view, technology should provide more convenience to humanity, and this is equally true in the field of medicine.

"Dr. Zhao's vision is promising, but currently, my company doesn't have the strength to enter AI algorithm research."

Wang Yaoqing listened enthusiastically but expressed some regret when considering his company's current capabilities.

"I didn't expect Dr. Zhao to be so focused on AI algorithms."

Liu Gong said, somewhat surprised. The points Zhao Heng mentioned were very professional and constructive, not just casual talk.

However, like Boss Wang Yaoqing said, AI development isn't something an average company can undertake. Even though he holds a computer science doctorate from MIT, his expertise is in data framework construction, not AI neural algorithms.

"I've been overthinking. For now, successfully developing an anesthesia assistant would already be quite an achievement."

Zhao Heng chuckled as he spoke.

"Exactly. Once the anesthesia assistant is developed, never mind the rest, the annual software usage fees alone would be substantial."

Wang Yaoqing quickly responded.

Zhao Heng's words clearly resonated with Wang Yaoqing. Compared to the seemingly unreachable AI development, the anesthesia assistant project was tangible and within grasp.

He was worried that if Zhao Heng and Liu Gong got overly excited talking about AI development, he would be caught in a dilemma, unable to either agree or refuse.

Wang Yaoqing understood tech people well, knowing that these individuals have dreams and aspirations.

Clearly, both Zhao Heng and Liu Gong were such people.

"AI development is too difficult, but incorporating some artificial neural network technology into the software is doable."

Liu Gong pondered seriously before speaking.

Zhao Heng's words inspired him greatly. Although his specialty isn't AI development, he's familiar with constructing the foundation of AI—artificial neural networks. After all, he is an MIT computer science doctorate.

"I'll leave the software development to you two."

Wang Yaoqing said happily. Previously, he worried that tech people are typically quirky and that Zhao Heng and Liu Gong might not get along well. But now, it seemed they hit it off, promising a good collaboration in the future.

They chatted for a while longer, and Wang Yaoqing generously invited everyone in the company, along with Zhao Heng, to a grand dinner party.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Heng arrived at Xu Man Ni's place.

After ten, it would be too late; Mr. and Mrs. Zhao needed to set up their stall early and thus went to bed early. Elderly people usually have light sleep, and Zhao Heng was afraid of disturbing their rest.

Upon entering, Zhao Heng saw Xu Man Ni sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"You're back."

Seeing Zhao Heng come in, Xu Man Ni naturally stood up to greet him.

"Yes."

Zhao Heng nodded, changed into slippers, and sat next to Xu Man Ni.

"Signed the contract?"

Leaning against Zhao Heng, Xu Man Ni asked slowly.

"Yes, a fifty-fifty split, but the intellectual property is mine."

Zhao Heng briefly summed up today's results.

"Boss Wang really values you."

Xu Man Ni said with some surprise. It's rare to see a businessman like Wang Yaoqing.

"I didn't expect it either."

Zhao Heng nodded, admitting that Wang Yaoqing truly differed from the typical, cunning businessman he usually imagined.

Truth be told, there were many aspects of Wang Yaoqing that Zhao Heng could learn from. Just in interpersonal dealings, Zhao Heng paled in comparison.

Today, from the moment Wang Yaoqing picked him up, then arriving at the company for signing, to the evening gathering, Zhao Heng felt at ease throughout.

Psychologically speaking, if you spend time with someone and always feel comfortable without anything feeling off, it's because their emotional intelligence is far higher than yours—plainly speaking, they are intentionally accommodating you.

But this kind of accommodation didn't come off as abrupt; rather, it was very natural, which is incredibly impressive.

"At most, in a year, you could reach your goal of financial independence."

Xu Man Ni said joyfully.

At just twenty-five, Zhao Heng had already reached financial independence through his abilities, a dream many long for but cannot achieve.

Financial independence means Zhao Heng doesn't need to work for family income anymore. He can pursue things he's passionate about, things many desire but can't have.

Many have dreams but are bound by the struggle to make ends meet, hustling for daily necessities. In reality, people yield for a bowl of rice, and some must give everything just to achieve basic sustenance.

"Yes, I never thought it would happen so quickly either."

Zhao Heng said with some emotion. Even with a system and enhancements, he could only improve his skills and knowledge, which aren't immediately convertible to wealth.

Normally, it would take Zhao Heng at least ten years to become a department-level doctor, which would bring in millions in income. After years of savings, only after buying a house in North City could he even consider financial independence.

But even then, he would still have to work.

Now, if he successfully develops the anesthesia assistant software, Zhao Heng would receive a steady, substantial software usage fee monthly. This constant flow of income would be enough for him and Xu Man Ni to live comfortably without a job.

"So what's your plan for the future?"

Xu Man Ni asked with great interest.

"Are you asking about life or work?"

Zhao Heng replied.

"Tell me about both. I want to hear."

Xu Man Ni said.

"For life, naturally, it's to marry you when the time is right. As for work, I haven't decided yet. The current projects are enough to keep me busy for quite a while."

Zhao Heng thought it over and said.

"When the time is right?"

Xu Man Ni caught onto a key phrase.

She was already thirty, well within the age to consider marriage.

"At the very least, until I finish my doctorate."

Zhao Heng set a timeline for himself. Based on the current pace, he expected to finish his doctorate in about two years, which would be the fastest possible.

"Doctorate? Two years sounds reasonable."

Hearing Zhao Heng's response, Xu Man Ni thought for a bit and nodded. Two years seemed about right.

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