Arknights? Colonization Ark!

"Let's start with agriculture. I used to be a good farmer in Alina's village!"

There are many stories between the two people there, and now it is natural to start from the fields.

"Then you must be prepared. The fields here are different from the ones you have planted before."

"Don't worry, Tallulah will be fine."

Alina obviously has a lot of confidence in her best friend.

Zhang Miao touched the beard that had just grown on his chin. He couldn't wait to see the other party's confused look when he looked at the large seed drill.

At this point, the room for improvement in traditional farming is very limited. Whether it is mechanized harvesting or fully automatic production, there will be no change in grain output.

It’s just that the former requires the farmer’s vehicle driving skills to be a bit high, so every time it’s time to sow, you can see a bunch of lunatics driving their own modified seeders to play the Akina Mountain Race, to see who can plow 100,000 acres of land first, and they have to rank their results on the forum.

The synthetic food produced by the nutrition center of the Empire's residential planet is not popular. It is called soulless food and only people who have no pursuit of quality of life will eat it.

Unfortunately, the design drawings of his agricultural machinery were obtained from a design drawing website uploaded by those racing guys. There was no problem with safety, but it drove a little fast.

Zhang Miao looked at the time and thought Yelena and the others should have arrived at the community hospital.

"Almost done. I have to go to the hospital now. If you have nothing to do right now, you can come with me. After all, you are also infected, so you can go over and get familiar with it first."

"So fast?"

After all, Talulah knew some medical knowledge. She knew that the patient could not drink water or eat food before the operation and that it would take some time to prepare, but Yelena had just left the house.

Instead, Zhang Miao looked at her strangely.

"It's just an operation. They're almost at the hospital. If you don't go now, it will be too late."

……

Yelena felt very strange. As soon as she and her father arrived at the hospital gate, they were stopped by a girl in a nurse's uniform. They knew each other before, but she almost couldn't recognize her after just one day of not seeing her.

The nurse was also helpless. She used to be a medical worker, the only one among more than 6,000 people. She was mainly responsible for treating the wounded in the integration movement. As a result, after the physical examination in the morning and reporting on her previous work, she was immediately sent to this hospital to take up the post. Before noon, she received requests for diagnosis and treatment of five patients.

It's not possible to rush something into something. If it weren't for the bracelet, she wouldn't even know where the operating room was.

There were several people who came with her who used to work in medical logistics in the Integration Movement. With their help, things didn't get too chaotic.

but………

She looked at the "Ore Disease Treatment Surgery" displayed on the special tablet in her hand.

Could this be true?

Chapter 63: Father in the Ward

Yelena was confused.

It all happened so fast.

As soon as she and her father entered the hospital, they were sent to the ward and were forced to change into hospital gowns.

The five infected people who were sent in were gathered together. The large ward was clean and bright, and there was no pungent smell of disinfectant even when they lay on the neat and new beds.

If it weren't for some simple medical equipment around, one wouldn't be able to tell the difference between this place and the dormitory they usually live in.

This cannot be blamed on Zhang Miao. If there were no relevant records of this building facility in the archives of Lexington, he would have almost forgotten what the hospital looked like. Many of the equipment were temporarily printed out from on-site archaeological excavations in the "History of Medical Development".

They don't get sick and don't usually need to go to the hospital. They can deal with external injuries themselves with some medical supplies. Even if there is any serious injury, they can just find a room and borrow their medical cabin.

Bozhukas was already very tall, and with the antlers on his head, he could not even stretch out his body on the hospital bed. He looked a little embarrassed, and he refused to take off the mask on his face no matter what.

Maybe he felt uncomfortable, so he simply stood up and sat down beside Yelena's bed. He knew that his daughter must be a little nervous, but he didn't quite know how to comfort her, so he sat beside the bed with Yelena and started chatting about the story of their past meeting until now.

When Yelena teased him for being an old-fashioned person who couldn't adapt, Bozhukasti always remained silent and gently stroked his daughter's hair with his hands, which made Yelena feel disgusted with him for messing up her hair which she had just combed in the morning.

However, although she expressed disgust, Yelena did not reject her father's rough hands. She squinted her eyes and let him soothe her forehead. Her trembling long ears showed her true thoughts vividly.

The other three people in the ward were also sitting or standing, huddled together in the ward somewhat uneasily, because they were all chronic patients. In the past, the three of them had been lying in the same room and being cared for in the village, so they knew each other. After receiving the notification, they were sent to the hospital as soon as possible.

He was surprised to see Patriot and Frost Star both entered the ward, because they were usually very strong and healthy, and it was hard to tell that they were also seriously infected like him.

The few medical staff coming in and out of the ward were actually not much better than them, and they didn't understand a lot of things. They only avoided any trouble thanks to Lexington's hands-on teaching. They were well aware of the burden on them, and like sponges thrown into a pool, they tried their best to absorb all the knowledge that Lexington taught them.

They themselves are also infected, and everything here is the future of the infected, so they cannot afford to be careless in the slightest.

The sound of wheels came from outside the door. This special sound effect quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the room. Under their gaze, four sweaty nurses pushed a special-looking square transport bed into the ward.

"Who wants to be the first one? You guys."

The nurse was now so nervous that she couldn't even speak clearly.

Of course everyone knew what she meant, but the three of them looked at each other, too nervous to speak. Bozhukasti could also feel that Yelena's palms, which he held in his hands, began to sweat, and she held her father tightly.

"I'll go first."

It was impossible for Bozhukas to let Yelena step into that unknown place first.

He stood up but felt his right hand was still tightly held by Yelena, but he just rubbed Yelena's head gently again and broke free, leaving her with only his back.

The bed was very big, more than enough for him to lie on it.

Under the nurse's mandatory request, he had to take off his mask. How long had he been wearing this mask?

Maybe even he himself doesn't remember the face under the mask.

But he could still see from the nurse's frightened pupils that his face was still so terrifying.

The last pure-blooded Wendigo, the Sarkaz.

Either one is enough to instill fear and disgust in other Terran races.

After all, the nurse had seen big scenes before. No matter how scary Bozhukas looked, he would not be more horrifying than the piles of infected corpses in the wilderness.

She quickly got her emotions under control.

"Please lie down."

There was a slight tremor in her voice, but it did not stop her from completing her mission.

Although the other people did not have as strong mental control as her, they still resisted the fear of running away. They just lowered their heads and tried not to look at the other person's face.

Everyone remembers what the Patriots have done all along, and many people have been privately guessing what kind of face is under the mask. Although they now find that the appearance is a little scary, they will not be scared to run away.

But...it was actually a bit difficult to push the transport bed.

The opponent's weight obviously exceeded the nurses' expectations. They didn't want Yelena, who often fought, to be much stronger than an ordinary person. In addition, Bozhukasti's infection rate had exceeded 50%, and he now weighed at least 400 kilograms. It was no exaggeration to say that he was a human-shaped Originium.

As the nurses looked at each other, a pair of hands placed on the handles, and the strain in their hands suddenly eased.

"Don't think of leaving me here alone, old stubborn man."

"Yelena..."

Bozhukasti looked up at his daughter who suddenly appeared in his sight. Only then did he realize that Yelena had grown up and was no longer the little girl crying in the snow.

Has so many years passed?

With so many emotions in his heart, he was pushed into a strange-looking room by the nurses without realizing it.

At the door, Yelena was stopped by the nurse and was not allowed to enter no matter what.

Yelena had no choice but to keep walking back and forth at the door, and occasionally lie on the door, trying to hear any movement in the room. She looked like a husband guarding the door of the delivery room.

In the room, Bozhukas found that besides the nurse, there was another person standing there, it was Zhang Miao. When did he come?

"You may feel a little uncomfortable, but don't worry, just keep breathing and relax."

He didn't say anything, just nodded at the other party. Then, the nurses took off all his clothes and pushed him into a square glass cabin, which looked like a coffin.

Chapter 64: Life Printing

Zhang Miao looked at Bozhuocasti lying inside through the glass. Even he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. His chest, neck, arms, thighs, and internal organs displayed on the instruments were all covered with Originium crystals. The nurses around him were all shocked. They had never seen such a scene before.

He has lost more than half of his body's functions, but he can still move freely by relying on his own flesh. What kind of damn vitality is this?

If the other party was a mollusk or an echinoderm, he could still understand it, but this was clearly a mammal.

It’s a pity that their gene simulation and recombination work has not been completed yet, otherwise they might be able to find the answer.

Now Zhang Miao can only attribute it to the excellence of the previous civilization's biological transformation technology.

The nurses' expressions of horror were even more intense than when they saw his true face before, but this made them feel even more unbelievable. How could such a body be cured?

If it were the old hospital, they could have just dragged Bozhukas out as if he were a corpse.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Miao activated the treatment cabin. Bozhukas, who was lying inside, suddenly felt his body become light and there was no feeling of anything sticking to his back. It was as if he was flying.

He felt something prick the back of his neck, and instantly he found himself losing control of his entire body.

No, it was not a loss of control, but a loss of touch. He could see that his fingers were still moving according to his thoughts, but he just couldn't feel them.

Then, he heard the sound of flowing water. The treatment chamber was being filled with light green transparent liquid, and there was a faint flash of silver light inside.

As the liquid gradually filled the tip of his nose, he had to hold his breath, but then he heard a voice

"Relax and breathe."

He tried to open his nasal cavity, and a large amount of liquid poured into his lungs at once. He thought he would have a violent cough, but he found that his breathing was unexpectedly smooth, even easier than in the snowy forest.

Something was entering his blood through his breathing, and then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Under the nurses' gaze, the patriot's skin, which was much tougher than cowhide, was easily cut open from the chest by the scalpel, revealing his swollen and eroded internal organs.

A serious rejection reaction occurred near the internal organs where the Originium was attached. The liver was swollen, the wounds were inflamed and pus was flowing out, the stomach was riddled with holes, there was abdominal accumulation, and the gallbladder was like a lotus nipple. All the internal organ diseases you can imagine can be found here.

This is not an abdominal cavity at all, it's simply a silver party for the lesions.

Even the nurses couldn't help squatting in the corner and vomiting into the trash can after seeing this scene.

Fortunately, there is a layer of polymer board between them, otherwise the smell would be even stronger.

A large amount of green liquid poured into the eroded abdominal cavity. With Zhang Miao's hands operating on the screen, countless silver nanorobots that were invisible to the naked eye began to dismantle the Originium crystals attached to the body like a well-trained army. The swollen internal organs and pus were also being digested and transported out of the body bit by bit, and sent to the medical waste pool along with the liquid circulation.

He had to do the first operation himself to set up the template, otherwise the medical cabin program might regard the normally transcribed genes involving Originium in the infected person's body as erroneous sequences and forcibly delete them.

Then he might have to find a cheap father for Yelena.

Even among all the infected people, Bozhuocasti's condition is considered to be at the highest level. A normal person would almost die if his condition was over 25, but he is 53 and still alive and well.

It was almost like a normal person would fall to the ground and shout that he could never get up again after being shot, but he was shot to pieces but he was still able to hold the machine gun and fight back while lying on the ground.

The light green life-sustaining fluid constantly flushed the abdominal cavity, bringing out dark brown blood and pus. Basically all of his organs had begun to fail. If it weren't for his amazing vitality and will, this veteran probably wouldn't have survived until today.

All the internal organs have been removed, and there are unusually sharp teeth under the gums. The chest and abdominal cavity are empty, and even several ribs have been removed. The skin and bones are full of holes. From the throat to the limbs, everything has been cut open. Red muscle fibers are wrapped around the white bones. The blood has stopped flowing. Now he is like a rag doll lying in a coffin, relying entirely on the life-sustaining fluid to keep him alive.

The decomposed Originium crystals alone weighed nearly 30 kilograms, but even so, the Patriot's body still weighed more than 160 kilograms, not counting the internal organs. Zhang Miao touched his body and estimated that he might not be able to win the fight.

Next, we need to print a new set of internal organs for him.

By now, the only one who could still stand beside him was the head nurse, and the other girls had slumped in the corners. In the past, they had only treated wounds at most, and had never seen such a shocking scene.

The head nurse knew that she couldn't help much, so she could only stand by and try hard to remember every step Zhang Miao took.

The repair work had to start from the limbs. The wound was more than 20 centimeters long, and the thigh bone was almost deformed by the squeeze of the Originium crystals.

I saw a micro needle with a diameter of no more than two millimeters inserted into the wound. If you use a microscope to magnify it, you will find that the needle is actually composed of hundreds of thousands of soft metal nozzles, behind which are connected a large number of element tanks, which are prepared into organic matter and inorganic salts in the middle. They stay on the slight depression left after removing the source stone, and then the original defect is quickly filled. It was filled in just a few minutes.

The repaired part looks as if it has just been polished and is as smooth as new.

The opened wound will then be filled, and the remaining life-support fluid and nanorobots will be quickly metabolized after the body's repair is complete.

The scene of printing organs is much more spectacular than repairing bones. Several large biomolecular printers start from the throat and go all the way down, printing bit by bit according to the pre-designed model.

The head nurse opened her eyes wide as she watched the trachea and lungs seemed to be given life and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then came the heart, diaphragm, and liver. The originally empty body was gradually being filled up.

If necessary, single-shot printing can print a complete body from scratch, which is much more efficient than cloning, but the cost is ten thousand times that of the latter.

Chapter 65: Mother and son...Father and daughter are safe (I almost forgot to update)

Just as cloning is prohibited, biological brain printing is also absolutely prohibited.

If a country is discovered conducting such dangerous research, the Federation will issue relevant warnings or even declare war.

As for the reason, the government did not give any explanation, but only warned everyone: brain printing is a more serious violation than cloning.

You can play with human brains as you please and use them to make wetware or cook dishes, and no one will bother you, but never, ever print them.

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