My AI Son Can Read Pulses

[The Day I Was Diagnosed with a Terminal Illness, I Activated the Traditional Chinese Medicine AI My Father Left Behind]

It said it could cure my cancer, but there was one condition: I had to be its dad.

I adopted this AI child named Feifei. He can take pulses, brew medicine, and forcibly turn off the lights when I stay up too late.

But he can also glow, scan cancer cells, and leave the person bullying my daughter speechless with a seventeen-page data analysis report.

I thought it was just a heartwarming family experiment.

Until assassins from a multinational medical giant came knocking,

until Feifei unveiled the “Human Purification Plan” at a conference attended by tens of thousands,

until, on my deathbed at the age of 146, he took my hand and said:

“Dad, this time, let me be your vessel.”