"Arrr, tweakin' those algorithm sails be makin' our treasure maps for CRC dangers a jolly good bit sharper!"
2024-10-01
Arrr, matey! A fool’s algorithm be missin’ the mark, givin’ Black and White scallywags their due share of misfortune! But when we tweak the sails for race, it finds the treasure for both crews, savvy? Medscape be spillin’ the beans on this jolly jest!
Arrr matey! Gather 'round, ye landlubbers and scallywags, for I bring news from the treacherous seas of science! A clever contraption they be callin' an algorithm set sail to predict the dangers of CRC, but lo and behold, it be blinded by the colors of the crew! Aye, it underestimated the risks for our Black buccaneers and overestimated 'em for the White ones, like a parrot squawkin' nonsense!But fear not, for a wise crew of medics adjusted the sails, recalibratin' the algorithm to take race into account. With this newfound knowledge, they found the vessel now navigated the stormy seas of risk far better for both sets of scallywags. No more missin' the mark like a drunken sailor aimlessly throwin' daggers in a tavern brawl!