The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

Even if you are not in the tundra, you can still remember how cold it is.

But the cold wind mixed with snow was far less cold than the hammer.

The infected people whose oripathy worsened, dragged their weak bodies as if they had seen a ghost, trying desperately to get away from the green Adaklis girl.

Then, they were dragged back to the tent one by one.

"Dr. Gavial, we really need to use a hammer..."

"Oh, sorry, it might be a little painful. After all, there is no anesthetic."

Then, without any explanation, the iron ball hit the back of the head. The patient, who was running a fever, lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

It really looks painful... Alina turned her face away silently.

Gavier put an IV on the patient and then began to treat the lesions that were festering and ulcerating. She wiped her sweat and said, "Next."

The infected child walked into the tent with a pale face and a fearless look.

The Patriot was silent after seeing this. He asked Logos beside him, "Is this the doctor you mentioned?"

Logos realized that if he didn't explain, Rhodes Island's reputation would be severely damaged. "Miss Gavial is indeed an excellent doctor. This is... a unique anesthesia method in the Sargon region."

"I see," the Patriot nodded with some difficulty. For some reason he had a feeling that this Rhode Island would not be much better than its predecessor, the Tower of Babel.

But now that it has transformed into a pharmaceutical company, it should be...more restrained?

After the Patriot had a conversation with Logos, he agreed to the invitation to go to Rhodes Island. He had to see the philosophy of Rhodes Island with his own eyes. After all, the integration movement has lost all its foundations. The frozen plains of Ursus can no longer accommodate any life. There is only steel and demons interweaving the most tragic war.

Most importantly, those infected must receive medical treatment.

The integration movement has reached the brink of collapse.

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Akado sat in the cafeteria, looking expressionlessly at the large plate of strange-looking "food" on the table.

"Nutritious meal?" He looked at the little Sarkaz girl sitting opposite him.

This guy claimed to be his own fanatical fan and had read the book "Battlefield Self-Save Guide" over and over again. As soon as he saw him walk into the cafeteria, he enthusiastically brought a whole table of dishes.

"Yes, it's a nutritious meal!"

"For example, this healthy wheat porridge," Furong pointed to a bowl of yellow, sticky gelatinous substance on the table, feeling somewhat proud, and couldn't wait to show off in front of her idol, "I used brown rice powder, malt extract, and mature spirulina..."

While she was talking, Accardo was pinching his nose and scooping the so-called "healthy wheat porridge" into his mouth with a spoon.

He chewed twice symbolically, and his facial muscles trembled violently.

Is this thing really food?

The apostles were all rolling in their stomachs.

Well, in terms of nutritional value, it is indeed digestible by the human body, and it does not contain many additives, and has a natural and original taste...

But only Akado's digestive system was crystallized, not his tongue.

Some things, you will know after taking a bite, are still ahead of human beings.

If I have to use words to describe this "healthy wheat porridge", it would probably be rice that has been fermented for a week, steamed in boiling water, and then seaweed and rice bran are added and mixed evenly.

He couldn't smell anything strange, just a strong fishy smell with a hint of sourness, just like the soles of his feather pen's feet after he had been running outside all day in black stockings and leather shoes and took off his shoes and socks in the living room... Sometimes the Blood Demon's sensitive sense of smell dictated that he had to smell some odors that he didn't want to smell.

Then the entrance is the highlight...

Don’t let your mind wander, the entrance refers to this “healthy wheat porridge”, not something strange.

All in all, it was probably thoroughly cooked food, mixed into a lump like paste, refrigerated, and then boiled, becoming a yellow gelatinous substance that tasted like soil, with a bitter taste mixed with sourness.

Accardo almost vomited.

But he didn't vomit.

The iron will was demonstrated here. Well, it was mainly because there were too many people around.

Accardo is a pragmatist. If vomiting can make him feel better, he will do it without hesitation, but he still has a bit of idol baggage...

"Ugh..." ACE leaned against the wall and vomited violently.

This is the bathroom, and the big brother that the operators trust is already in tears. Everything is physiological stimulation, causing the tear glands to collapse.

Meanwhile, Amiya returned to the dormitory, went into the bathroom, and never came out again. The sound of running water continued, but it couldn't wash away the strange taste lingering in her mouth.

Probably because I had finished eating the healthy and nutritious vegetable puree made by Furong.

In addition, seemingly realistic joys and sorrows were taking place in the cafeteria.

The pressure on the cleaning operators suddenly increased.

On this day, Miss Furong, who had just joined the medical department, became completely famous in Rhodes Island.

094. Yelena, Welcome to Rhodes Island

The huge landship was anchored in the desert, and a group of infected people began to board the ship in a hurry.

"Big sister, big sister..." The Yeti team looked anxious.

"I can do it," Logos clapped his hands, and the frost and snow dissipated. He said to Yelena on the stretcher, "Levitate."

Then the stretcher and Yelena left the ground and floated in the air.

The Patriot whispered, "Thanks."

"A father's thanks, okay." Logos used magic to propel himself and Yelena, moving at high speed on the deck of Rhodes Island, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the Integration Movement.

......

"Requesting emergency surgery. The patient is suffering from an acute mineral sickness. His Originium skills are out of control. His body temperature is dropping rapidly and his vital signs are at a critical level."

"How low is it?"

"Minus 31 degrees Celsius."

The contact was silent for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the communicator, "Shining, Warfarin...Please ask the above operators to go to the medical department for a consultation immediately!"

"What's the situation?"

"I heard that it was due to long-term exposure to a high concentration of Originium, uncontrolled casting of spells, and intense exercise every day, which severely overdrawn his mental and physical strength, but his nutritional intake was extremely scarce. Eventually, the disease broke out and deteriorated rapidly."

Logos pushed a suspended stretcher and ran wildly in the corridor. Frost quickly spread to the surroundings as he moved.

"Eliminate!" he whispered, and the frost really melted immediately and turned into droplets and scattered.

Yelena was lying on a stretcher. The medicine that Gavial brought had no effect. Her body temperature dropped too quickly. In the low temperature environment, those chemicals did not react at all!

Damn, her blood was almost coagulating. Logos could see that Yelena was dying quickly.

"Maintain balance, blood circulation, suppression, and temperature increase (ancient Sakaz language)." Those obscure syllables turned into flowing inscriptions, floating in the air, forming an extremely complex combination of spells.

Yelena's Originium skills quickly weakened, and then her body temperature began to slowly rise, and no more frost appeared.

But Logos couldn't hold on for long. It was difficult for him to maintain multiple spells for a long time and perform such delicate operations. Yelena's body had long adapted to low temperatures. If there was any mistake in raising the temperature, she would most likely die in his hands before the ore disease.

Even though he inherited the bloodline of the great banshee, as the leader of the Banshee Court, he could not guarantee that he would never make mistakes.

Once, just one mistake would cost this Carter's life. He couldn't gamble because this was Bozhuocasti's adopted daughter.

"Logos, assist in the operation," Kal'tsit had been waiting outside the door. Her mental state was much better than usual, as if she had just finished a short nap. She was still tired, but not to the point of collapsing before the patient.

"Levitate," Logos released his spell, allowing Yelena to leave the stretcher and slowly float onto the operating table.

"It's so cold," Touch shuddered. She was an elite operator of the Rhode Island Medical Department, mainly responsible for field medical missions.

Touch, a Caprini, a Lethanian, was born into a traditional magician family. She was born with a rare Originium skill that can restore matter to its original state. With this talent, she became a botany lecturer when she was young. However, as her research gradually deepened, she encountered a bottleneck. Under the dual pressure of self-denial and school requirements, Touch took the risk of adding excessive Originium solution to her research and accidentally became infected, and thus lost her qualification to enter the tower.

At the lowest point in her life, Touch came into contact with Columbia's life science theories, some of which provided perfect evidence for her research. Therefore, she went to Columbia to learn modern medical theories from scratch, and focused on mineral disease research with the support of the Melander Association. During this period, she met Kal'tsit. Many years later, Kal'tsit invited her to join the Tower of Babel, but she refused the invitation on the grounds that she would not participate in political disputes. After the establishment of Rhodes Island, Kal'tsit invited Touch to join again. Because she recognized the ideas of Rhodes Island, Touch officially became a medical operator of Rhodes Island and assisted Kal'tsit in building a medical team.

It is precisely because of her special and rare spells and outstanding qualities that she appears in this operating room.

Shining took off her clothes. Of course there were men in the operating room. Well, if male demons were also forced to define "gender differences" - Logos was also a person who had lived for at least a century, and he would not care about such trivial matters during the rescue process.

"Scalpel," Huafalin took the sterilized scalpel from the nurse, found the lesion on Yelena's bloodless skin, and cut the flesh a finger's width below.

No blood was sprayed, but the biting chill seeped into the fingers along the blade.

Huafalin frowned, but still took some hoses to start draining Yelena's blood... The blood showed signs of coagulation again, "Heating clamp, lowest power."

Will that really work... The medical staff member who was a nurse wondered in her heart, but she still handed over the heating clamp.

A massive operation began.

The operators in the medical department need to protect Froststar's organs from being burned, maintain her vital activities, and alleviate the many symptoms caused by acute oripathy.

This girl...it's a miracle that she's still alive.

Someone wanted to use anesthetic, but Kal'tsit stopped it.

In such a cold body, it is almost impossible for the anesthetic to take effect in time.

But because of the developing oripathy, Yelena's body temperature was seriously below the hypothermia line, almost causing paralysis of her whole body. Even when she experienced the pain of her skin and flesh being cut by the blade during the operation, she only trembled slightly, as if she was bitten by a mosquito, and suddenly an intact nerve was irritated, bringing a burning stimulation.

"Body temperature?" Kal'tsit was giving Yelena medicine for her liver. The patient had been consuming alcohol for a long time, but a low-temperature body made it difficult for her to metabolize normally. In the acute case of mineralogy, her liver was about to be completely destroyed.

If an organ is damaged, the body will subconsciously absorb any substances that can repair it, but here there is only Originium.

A crystallized liver... this is a result that no one wants to see.

Logos continued to maintain the spell, suppressing her Originium skills while slowly raising the temperature inside her body.

Shining glanced at the metal meter next to him, "2 degrees Celsius."

"Keep raising the temperature. She can hold on." Kal'tsit adjusted the drugs so that they could work even in relatively low temperatures. "Okay, stop."

While Kal'tsit filled the syringe with medicine, she looked for the lesions in Yelena's body and prepared to reduce inflammation and remove pus from the tissues where the lesions took root.

Touch promptly releases his Originium skills on those wounds that cannot be healed due to freezing, allowing them to recover as before.

Shining assists Touch. The Absolver's inheritance records spells that can heal even the stone bodies of Stone-Winged Demons, so it will naturally work on Yelena.

"Yaye." Kal'tsit suddenly called out to her student.

"Teacher, please give me your instructions."

"Right now, send someone... no, you go to Operator Dormitory E002 and find the blood demon named Acardo."

Warfarin's fingers holding the hemostatic forceps trembled a little, but she said nothing and continued to use the instrument to adjust Yelena's blood vessels in silence - there were many places where blood clots accumulated due to the low temperature, which would cause the organs to lack blood and become necrotic.

She is clearing out those blood clots one by one.

During the physical cleaning process, the drug used is the specially formulated warfarin. This product is a coumarin anticoagulant that has an anti-vitamin K effect in the body and can effectively treat thromboembolic diseases.

Yaye took off her sterile suit, disinfected it hastily, and ran towards the corridor.

Kal'tsit did not choose to send anyone to find Akado because it was impossible to call him.

Yaye is his student, so at least he can think a little and weigh the pros and cons.

She thought about asking the doctor for help, but it was too late to explain...

Yaye ran back, put on sterile clothing, disinfected it again, and then returned to the operating table.

"Teacher, the Doctor said she has asked Mr. Accardo to come over."

"When?"

"A text message suddenly appeared on my communication terminal just now."

"I understand. Go get an extra set of sterile clothing. Size XXXL."

Yaye didn't have time to think about why Kal'tsit knew Akado's clothing size. She hurried into the storage room and began to look for suitable sterile clothing. The medical department didn't have such a tall person, but for configuration reasons, they still prepared sterile clothing of the corresponding size, but it had been put away for a long time, so it was a bit troublesome to find.

Accardo sat in the corner of the operating room.

He prepared an ancient spell of "resurrection" to cover this operation...mainly to allow Yelena to climb out of the coffin and leave a will.

But here we have the best doctors in all of Terra, as well as sufficient medical resources.

Yelena finally walked around the brink of death, was out of danger, and was sent to the ward to recuperate.

"You can keep her alive. Solving the oripathy won't be a problem for Haisi."

"I can't cure the oripathy. I can only replace it with more flesh and blood. Yelena will eventually be replaced by the will of the swarm."

"Never mind, let me taste your blood when I have a chance."

"You want to be my blood relative too?"