Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 338, a lot of advice

But when he heard the words, he froze immediately, and after a moment of absent-minded silence, he opened his mouth, and his voice suddenly became a little dry and hoarse.

"250, you should know that I have replaced several nursing robots?"

"Yes, I know."

I nodded and replied, these are clearly recorded in the materials of Mr. Iguchi, and because of this, he was rated as a D-level difficult person, but since I came into contact with him, I found that he is not that difficult to get along with.

After asking this irrelevant question, Mr. Jingguchi continued: "Because of the previous illness, I didn't have time to say that you have been with me for a long time, longer than others, but it is time to go now."

"what!"

I was instantly struck by a bolt from the blue, and I didn't understand why Mr. Iguchi, who was fine just now and was still giving positive feedback, had such a change.

Mr. Jingguchi turned around and waved his hands: "You go away first, I will send a report to the hospital later to apply for a replacement."

According to the system settings, I cannot disobey the order issued by the client not to harm myself or to harm all human beings and facilities, but the drastic change in the emotional spectrum brought about by this information caused me to hang up in place.

Not only did he not follow the order to leave, but he also raised a question that should not have been asked: "What did I do wrong? Did I not do it well? Did I accidentally make you sick and fainted last time? Or should I not have asked you and the nurse just now?" Irrelevant question?"

Mr. Jingguchi shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the problem just now, and it has nothing to do with your work. You have done a good job, not only you, but also because of this, so I That's why you need to leave."

"Why is this again?"

Mr. Iguchi sighed silently: "Because I am already old, and I can't live for a few years. As we said just now, feelings need feedback, and feedback will also produce feelings.

"Every one of you is so kind, just like real people, even better than real people, especially you, who took care of me when I was sick, and were more like family than my family.

"Speaking of which, the parting should have been said a long time ago, but it was delayed until now because of reluctance.

"But compared to the nostalgia for the beauty, I am more afraid of the sadness caused by its disappearance. The happier I feel, the more I worry that when we become inertial with each other, one day I will leave completely and I will never be able to give again You give back."

Looking at his back, my emotional spectrum jumped violently, "You really did something wrong.

"It really makes me happy to be in your heart, so important, but you are wrong.

"Emotional feedback is always timely, and at the same time that you can't help but feel joy and fear, the feedback and the resulting emotion have already been generated.

"The seemingly decisive parting will not have any gains except for causing sadness again and again."

Mr. Iguchi froze there, I don't know what to recall...

I continued, "Everyone or every intelligent life, living in this world, will never be able to do without the intersection of data.

"Forcible rejection or dodging will only bring harm and self-injury. The truly appropriate response method should be to accept it calmly, do what you should do, and leave the rest to big data to choose."

Mr. Jingguchi turned around slowly after hearing the words, and asked, with a little timidity, a little yearning, but he didn't dare to touch... Looking at me with extremely complicated eyes, I don't know how long it took, and finally made up his mind a certain kind of determination.

I saw him take two steps forward, took a deep breath, stood in front of me with a serious face, and bowed deeply: "Mr. Z250, please give me advice for the rest of my life!"

That's the sweetest thing I've ever heard.

My emotional spectrum couldn't help jumping up, and I smiled and bowed seriously, "Please give yourself to me, I will definitely do my best."

...

After this exchange, Mr. Iguchi completely opened his heart, and no longer closed himself as before, rejecting the establishment of contact with others.

There is better positive feedback between me and me, so the bond is getting deeper and deeper.

In addition, Mr. Jingguchi and other elderly people in the hospital are no longer the same as before, and have a lot of communication. They often chat, exercise, play chess and games together, and talk while watching movies. "The stars of today's era are far worse than those of the past" and so on.

We are more like people who live together.

Life is plain and beautiful.

Just when I thought that time would go on like this forever, I will accompany Mr. Iguchi until he leaves, experience a permanent parting, and then sit in front of his tombstone with sadness and my old and outdated body , or lying on the garbage dump remembering the data fluctuations that ended themselves.

But suddenly one day I received a notice that the 27 Nursing Home went bankrupt. To be precise, the company to which the Nursing Home belonged went bankrupt.

The pensions paid by the old people were misappropriated, whether it was swallowed up or destroyed.

Now that there is no money in the company's account, there is no way to continue to operate.

The properties belonging to the nursing home will be taken back, and our nursing robots belonging to the center will be sold off to make up for the shortage.

The arrangement for the elderly living in the nursing home is to be resolved by themselves. The hospital will contact the family members to take the person back, or take care of them by themselves, or find another nursing home.

As for the money, if it can be recovered, the individual will be contacted to give it back.

Immediately after the news, the originally calm and warm nursing home became chaotic.

Some family members came to make trouble, screaming and tearing up all decency.

Some were picked up in large and small bags in a family with sad faces, not knowing what the future holds.

Some people committed suicide secretly in the room, and the cold corpse was carried out under the white cloth, only the nursing robot was stunned and uncomfortable.

I can't empathize with other people's noise, but I'm worried about Mr. Iguchi.

I know that Mr. Iguchi's family relationship cannot be taken away by his children, and at the same time he has no home in the 3rd district, no place to go.

Now that there is no nursing home and the money I saved before, at such an age, how can I survive in this ever-changing and complex world?

After discovering and stopping Mr. Iguchi's self-end-of-life behavior in time, he looked at his calm and dead silence, and at the same time, there was a look in his eyes that wanted to be caught and wanted to live.

I just feel that an indescribable special change has suddenly taken place in the operation of my data.

Mr. Z250, please give me advice for the rest of my life...

please…

There are also cherry blossoms in my hometown, which is very beautiful...

After I died, my ashes were scattered in the wind like cherry blossoms...

...

My data started to mess up, and then I don't know what happened. It may be because of the fetters of data that have been brewing for a long time, completely breaking through the limitations of the fundamental logic of the system.

(End of this chapter)