145 一期投资，1000万美元(2/7)
交了费,就能过去。可那边有什么?图纸能告诉你第一个原型为什么失败吗?能告诉你哪个患者在你还在调角度的时候就失血过多吗?)许文元把档案袋往桌上一放,推到技术主管面前,又按住。
"You can reverse-engineer metal. You can't reverse-engineer the twenty patients I did before I figured out the sweet spot. You can't reverse-engineer the six that almost died before I figured out t
he protocol. And you sure as hell can't reverse-engineer the next version—the one that's already in my head, the one that's going to make this one look like a hammer."
(金属你可以逆向。
可我摸索出最佳位置之前那二十个病人,你逆向不了。
我摸索出方案之前那六个差点没救回来的患者问题出在哪,你逆向不了。
我脑子里已经在画的下一代——能让这玩意儿看起来像锤子一样粗糙的下一代——你更逆向不了。)
他把档案袋推过去,手指按住封口,没松开。
"You want to go check the patent? Go ahead. It's public. You'll find it. You'll read it. You'll build one. And then you'll put it in a pig's stomach, and it'll fail, and you'll spend six months figuring out
why. Meanwhile-"
(你想去查专利?请便。公开的。
你能查到,能读到,能做出来。然后你放进猪胃里,它会失败,你会花六个月搞明白为什么。这期间——)
许文元笑了笑,松开手,往椅背上一靠,两手一摊。
"-I'll be here. Doing the surgeries. Collecting the data. Writing the next protocol. And by the time you get it right, I'll already be two generations ahead."
(一一我会在这儿。做手术,攒数据,写下一个方案。等你们把它弄对的时候,我已经领先两代了。)
技术主管愣住。
"The easiest way to solve this, my friend,isn't to go dig throu