Poseidon in Tomorrow's Ark

"Well, it's good. You can come down now, Tallulah." Xiyue held the report and patted the face of Tallulah, who was lying on the bed. "You are in good condition. Although the concentration of Originium in your blood is very high, it doesn't seem to affect your physical condition. But you still have to work hard to control it."

"Oh." Tallulah turned over and sat up from the bed. She looked at Xiyue in front of her and asked after a moment of silence, "Um, Miss Xiyue, will there be any problem in maintaining a clone and doing three things at the same time?"

"Oh, there's no problem." Xiyue handed the report in her hand to Tallulah, "It's just three people, there won't be any problem, don't worry."

"Okay, wait outside. The other two will have to wait a little longer." After saying that, Xiyue turned into a stream of water and disappeared from Tallulah's sight.

"Yeah." Tallulah looked at the place where Xiyue was originally standing. The words of thanks she wanted to say were stuck in her throat and she didn't have time to say them.

Finally, Tallulah seemed to sigh helplessly, got off the bed, pushed open the door of the infirmary, and sat obediently on a chair outside.

"Ms. Tallulah."

Tallulah heard someone calling her name and turned around. Amiya came over from the aisle. "Are you? The little rabbit from before?"

"Yes, my name is Amiya." Amiya nodded. "Good evening, Miss Tallulah."

"Oh, good evening." Tallulah looked at Amiya sitting next to her. She wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say. The two of them fell into an awkward silence.

After a while, Tallulah spoke hesitantly: "Before in the square... I'm sorry, if it wasn't for Miss Xiyue..."

"It's okay." Amiya immediately responded to Tallulah's words, "It's not Miss Tallulah's fault. Miss Tallulah must have been struggling at that time."

“Struggling…” Tallulah lowered her head. “Maybe.”

"If you want to cry, it's better to do it now." At this time, Xiyue came out of the operating room on the other side, pushing the bed, "Your companions are all asleep, you can show your vulnerability."

Tallulah looked at Shuangxing who was wearing a breathing mask on the bed and asked anxiously, "Ms. Xiyue, how is Shuangxing?"

"Don't worry, the situation has stabilized. As long as we don't continue to use Originium spells on a large scale, her condition will be stable for a long time."

Amiya looked at Shuangxing lying on the bed curiously: "How did Miss Xiyue do it?"

Amiya also looked at the physical examination reports of Miss Frost Star and Mr. Patriot. What do you think?

To put it bluntly, according to the report, Miss Frost Star has basically one foot in the grave. Any large-scale spellcasting may lead to the collapse of her body.

Mr. Patriot's situation is even more serious. Theoretically speaking, it is impossible for him to be alive with that level of Originium fusion rate.

So, Amiya was very surprised when she saw Frost Star lying on the hospital bed, whose face seemed to have become rosy again and no longer emitting coldness.

"Oh, nothing, a large-scale tissue removal and a deep dialysis." Xiyue looked at Amiya and replied casually, then looked at Amiya who looked thoughtful and spoke quickly.

"But you can't use my method. I used my water to keep them alive, and then regenerated flesh and blood for them little by little."

"If you use this method, it will not succeed. Something will definitely go wrong. Absolutely, absolutely do not use it."

At this time, in the operating room on the other side, Kal'tsit also took off the gloves on her hands and walked out and said, "More importantly, Dr. Xiyue's recovery method does not contain any Originium components. This method can only be considered a unique copy and we cannot copy it."

Kal'tsit glanced at Xiyue and continued, "At least with Terra's current technology, it is impossible to replicate it. What's more, it is originally a different system... and as for the operation just now, it can hardly be called an operation, and the risks are also unknown."

"Is that so?" Amiya nodded regretfully.

"What about Mr. Patriot?" Tallulah looked into the operating room. "Why hasn't he come out yet?"

"Bozhukasti's fusion rate is much higher than Froststar's, and the range of resection is also larger, and the body strength is also the same." Kal'tsit glanced at the operating room behind him, "So, Doctor Xiyue is still working on the regeneration of flesh and blood in there."

"Don't worry, it's going well." Xiyue, who was still standing nearby, said, "The operation went smoothly, nothing will happen."

"Doctor Xiyue, I don't think that kind of almost brutal tissue removal can be considered a traditional surgery."

"Well~" Xiyue shrugged helplessly, "Is there any way? These two are basically like a person growing on the source stone. If we don't use force, there is no way to deal with them."

Suddenly, Xiyue in front of everyone turned into a stream of water, and the operating room behind her opened again. Xiyue walked out pushing an oversized bed.

"But according to my reply, as long as they wake up, they can be discharged almost immediately, without any delay." Xiyue pushed the bed and looked at everyone, "Of course, the necessary recovery period is still indispensable, and it will take some time to adapt."

Tallulah looked at the two people lying on the hospital beds and suddenly asked, "Does that mean I can take them away now?"

"How do you say it's like cargo?" Xiyue glanced at Tallulah in surprise. "That's fine, but I still suggest you stay on Rhodes Island for a while to observe."

Tallulah shook her head. "No, we were fighting this morning. It would be awkward to stay here. Besides, with the integration movement going on right now, we can't disappear for too long."

"Is that so?" Xiyue nodded. "Okay, if that's the case, I'll go with you and at least help you carry Mr. Patriot into the car."

"Then thank you, Miss Xiyue."

Chapter 83: Happy Birthday

"Froststar, when you wake up, I will warn you that it's time to lose weight!" Tallulah opened the car door and threw Froststar into the back seat of the pickup truck.

"Judging from Draco's physical condition, Frost Star shouldn't be too heavy at this moment." Xiyue on the side smiled, wrapped the Patriot with water, and put it in the hood of the pickup truck, and the tattered armor was just piled casually aside.

"But she should really lose weight." Tallulah shrugged her shoulders after hearing Xiyue's words and closed the car door. "I really don't know how she managed to get so fat in that environment?"

Xiyue looked at Tallulah with a smile, and glanced at her out of the corner of her eye. Kal'tsit was still standing at the entrance of the passage, and didn't seem to be paying attention to her.

"Are you really not going to cry?"

“………” Tallulah suddenly fell silent after listening to Xiyue’s words.

"I think it will take them a while to wake up. You are not the leader of the Reunion Movement now, so you can cry as much as you want."

Xiyue walked to Tallulah's side, slightly turned sideways and used her body to block any possible sight from Kal'tsit.

Xiyue looked at the silent Tallulah, raised her hand and gently stroked her head: "Releasing your emotions appropriately will help you adjust your state. Not everything can be solved by endurance."

"..." Tallulah looked at Xiyue, who had a gentle face. After a moment of silence, she suddenly hugged her. The sound of twitching could be heard from Xiyue's arms.

"I feel sorry for them, I feel sorry for Ino and Sasha, I feel sorry for their expectations of me..."

She understood what she had done. The plan that Black Snake had originally planned to execute echoed in Tallulah's mind. Tallulah was not stupid. Even if she just looked at those plans, Tallulah understood how great the consequences of informatization would be.

That would cause a war between the two countries, and countless people would be dragged into the endless war because of him.

As the integration movement that caused all this, whether successful or not, the integration movement will inevitably be crushed between the two countries.

Such anger may even involve countless infected people, making their situation even more difficult.

The more she interpreted what Black Snake left behind, the clearer the answer became in Tallulah's mind. All this was not even possible. If it weren't for Miss Xiyue, if no one came to stop Black Snake, this would definitely have happened.

Xiyue just looked at Tallulah calmly, raised her hand and touched her head again and again. She didn't need to say anything, and this matter could only be resolved by Tallulah herself.

All she needed to do now was to hug Tallulah, help her block the view of others, let her cry freely, and let her vent her emotions freely.

After a while, Tallulah's sobbing gradually stopped, and then Tallulah gently left Xiyue's arms and wiped the remaining tears from her face.

"Thanks……"

"It's okay~" Xiyue looked at Tallulah with a gentle smile, "It's still late at night, please be careful on the road."

"Yeah, thank you." Tallulah took a deep breath, calmed her still turbulent emotions, turned around and sat in the driver's seat, "...Thank you, doctor."

"Ah."

Tallulah looked at Xiyue. Her hand, hidden in the shadow of the car door, grasped the pendant that had been in her inner pocket. Then Tallulah took a deep breath, slowly started the car and drove away.

"Well, that's all I can do." Xiyue sighed as she watched the vehicles gradually drive away. "From now on, I think you can only rely on yourself. I hope you can really ignite the fire of hope for this land."

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"Hmm~" Tallulah controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand she wrapped the pendant that Xiyue had given her before around her hand, holding the blue gem tightly in her hand.

"What are you thinking about?" Suddenly, a deep and steady voice sounded in the carriage.

The frightened Tallulah almost lost control and crashed into a rock beside her. "Patriot, don't scare me if you wake up. I'm driving!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." The Patriot sat up from the car seat, slowly raised his hand, and slowly clenched his fist. A long-lost sense of strength emanated from all parts of his body, and the previous severe pain had also dissipated.

"Huh... I feel so relaxed after a long time." The Patriot raised his hand and pinched his throat. The feeling of blockage in his throat finally disappeared. As he breathed, fresh air could finally flow smoothly into his throat.

"Listen to your voice, Patriot. You're at least much better now." Tallulah listened to the Patriot's no longer hoarse voice behind her, and the joy on her face was beyond words.

"Yeah." The Patriot nodded, reached out and put on the armor beside him, then looked at Froststar who seemed to be still asleep lying in the back seat.

Looking at Frost Star, whose face was now ruddy and no longer emitting the biting cold, a rare smile appeared on the Patriot's face.

"Although the process is somewhat painful and it can hardly be called a surgery, the effect is indeed real." The Patriot pinched his arm, "But it seems that it will take some time to get used to it."

"Oh, yes, Doctor Xiyue also said that it takes some time to adapt." Tallulah glanced at the Patriot through the rearview mirror, "But the process is painful. Didn't you give them anesthesia?"

"..." After a moment of silence, Patriot slowly said, "Ms. Xiyue's anesthesia method is somewhat special, so I woke up once in the middle of the process. To be honest, I would rather not have woken up."

"why?"

—————Rhode Island Medical Department——————

"Hey, hey!!!" Hua Fazhou, wearing a heavy protective suit, dragged a huge box out of the operating room with great effort. "To be honest, Amiya, I don't recommend you touch these boxes, even if they are made of special isolation materials."

"It's okay. I'm wearing a protective suit." Amiya's ears dangled behind the huge box. "Are these the infected tissues that were cut from Mr. Patriot and the others during the operation?"

"Hand, surgery?" The corner of Huafalin's mouth twitched. To be honest, she really didn't want to admit that your previous process could be called surgery.

To be honest, she was just curious at first, considering the two infected people whose half bodies were almost buried in coffins.

After all, the two families had left blood samples with her, and the original concentration content in their bodies was reported by Hualian. Huafalin also understood very well what the degree of fusion and the content of source stone particles in the blood represented?

So Huafarin submitted an application to Kal'tsit and Xiyue, expressing her desire to participate in and observe the surgery.

After getting Kal'tsit's consent, she came over happily. Of course, for safety reasons, she chose to wear a heavy protective suit. She was not Kal'tsit, or Xiyue who was not afraid of Originium at all.

She didn't even dare to eat the rare blood sample of the Wendigo. She wouldn't dare to eat the raw stone particles that were almost visible to the naked eye even if she had 100 times the courage.

And then, she saw the surgery that was regarded as negative material in any medical textbook in the medical field. No, it couldn't even be called surgery at all. It would be more appropriate to call it dissection or even slaughter.

As soon as he came up, Xiyue took out two wooden sticks from his clothes and hit the two patients hard on the head, knocking them unconscious on the bed.

Apart from anything else, just based on this move, Warfarin should have realized at the time that something was wrong with the operation.

Afterwards, the operation officially began. Miss Xiyue wrapped the Wendigo with water and then began the bloody surgical process.

Large chunks of infected tissue were directly cut off, the infected tissue was directly removed, even the crystallized bones were directly removed from the body.

Those crystallized organs were pulled out directly from the body after being frozen by Xiyue. From an visual point of view, this could definitely not be called an operation, and it had nothing to do with surgery.

During that process, the Wendigo actually woke up once. At that time, Xiyue had just pulled out his semi-crystallized lungs. The Wendigo seemed to be about to say something when he was knocked unconscious again by the stick that Miss Xiyue casually took out.

Watching the whole process made Huafarin feel cold all over. For a moment, he couldn't even tell whether he was in the operating room, the dissecting table, or the slaughterhouse.

She couldn't even confirm whether the skeleton on the stage was still alive, which was why Kal'tsit said that it could not be called an operation, or even a treatment. At the same time, it was absolutely not replicable.

That is a completely absolute value, and there is no safety technique to refer to.

"Amiya, you'd better not be curious..." Huafalin drove away the image in her mind, "You will not be able to sleep."

"Hmm?" Although Amiya was a little confused, she nodded, "Okay, I understand, Doctor Warfarin."

"Well, I have to find some fun, but I probably won't be able to sleep for the next ten days." Huafalin nodded at Amiya who stopped asking questions, and refused to leave while dragging the heavy box.

This is filled with stripped infected tissue that needs to be thrown into the incinerator quickly.

"Come to think of it, I've never drunk the doctor's blood. I'll see if I can trick him into giving it to me some other day." As time went on, Warfarin found a way to amuse himself in the future, and then a sinister laugh broke into Amiya's ears.

"Hmm?" Amiya tilted her head and looked at Warfarin who was dragging the box away. "I feel like Dr. Warfarin is doing something that will make Dr. Kal'tsit angry again."

——————Rhode Island Dormitory Area——————

"Hmm~" There was some dazzling sunlight outside the window, shining directly on Texas' face through the glass. The dazzling sunlight, coupled with the faint laughter in his ears, made Texas lose all sleepiness.

So, Texas sat up with messy hair and sleepy eyes, put on his slippers, and went to the living room. He found that the faint laughter just now was caused by Archangel.

"Watching a comedy so early in the morning?" Texas looked at the TV. It seemed to be broadcasting a popular comedy at the moment.

"Um, sorry, did I wake you up?" Exia turned around and looked at Texas behind him, "There's nothing to watch, why not watch a comedy~"

"Look at these two bugs, hahaha!" When Archangel learned that Texas had gotten up, he no longer suppressed his laughter, and his laughter began to become unbridled.

"Really? It's so early, shouldn't you go buy some breakfast?" Texas glanced at the red and yellow bugs on the TV, "Speaking of which, Xiyue, are you back?"

"I don't know~" Angel of Power shrugged, "I woke up in the morning and thought I had nothing to do, so I watched TV here. I haven't gone to see it yet."

"I see. I'll go check it out." Texas nodded. Seeing Archangel's expression, he probably hadn't been to the next door to check it out. He was just asking casually.

"Oh, go ahead, go ahead. If Xiyue isn't here, remember to bring back breakfast~"

"You're so lazy, forget it." Texas sighed, got up and walked to the next door. As soon as he opened the door, a fragrance wafted over.

Texas raised an eyebrow at the scent, and without even looking, he just called into the house, "Xiyue, good morning."

"Well, good morning." Sure enough, as Texas' voice just fell, Xiyue's voice came from the kitchen.

"Texas, you've come just in time. I was just planning to ask Hong to call you guys over for dinner." Xiyue came out of the kitchen carrying a pot of noodles. "Please help call the Archangel over."

"Yeah, okay." Texas nodded. Life is at the door. Then, Texas led the Archangel into the room.

"Good morning, Xiyue~" Mingtian looked at Xiyue, waved his hand, and greeted her, "You didn't come home last night. Fortunately, you left a water clone to cook for us, otherwise we would have had to eat bread last night."

"Last night I just thought that since I had already prepared dinner for you, I might as well wait there." Xiyue smiled at the Angel of Power, "and when I came back, you were already asleep, so I didn't disturb you."