My Cute Pets are All Over the Interstellar

Pet doctor Tong Wanwan traveled to the future interstellar world with a live streaming system. Only by completing live streaming tasks could she earn the funds to operate her pet shop.

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Chapter 316 Miracle? Miracle!

Chapter 316 Miracle? Miracle!

Special Joint Scientific Research Center Institute——

"Marshal Ives, are you telling the truth?!"

Vice Dean Nansen rushed over and asked anxiously, "Is there really a way to eliminate Tari without harming the parasite itself?"

This news was told to him by the people of Avisto.

If it were anyone else, Nansen would not believe a word of it.

But when Elvis said this... his credibility soared.

The research institute had previously detained many parasitic humans brought in from alien planets, and now it has brought in more than a thousand from the Federal Military Academy. If any more come, the research institute will explode.

Their current progress is still at the drug control stage.

When treating tarents that infest the human body, one cannot rashly kill them with drugs, nor can one violently break the "coexistence" between the parasite and the host. Otherwise, once the tarent dies, the host's body will immediately weaken and wither, leading to death in just a few seconds.

"Um."

Dean Nansen was extremely anxious, but the silver-haired man next to him was very calm and just responded faintly.

It seems that the solution will be told to him only after we get to the isolation room.

He is really patient.

Nansen sighed heavily, forcing himself to calm down and stop getting startled. Then he suddenly noticed -

Next to Elvis was a very beautiful girl with black hair and black eyes.

Nansen paused slightly, quite...

Unbelievable.

Marshal Ives never brought any lady in or out of the institute.

Ordinary people have always been prohibited from entering or leaving here without permission.

The person Marshal Elvis could bring in with his privilege...

Could it be some kind of special relationship?

For example, lovers?

Nansen glanced at her again out of the corner of his eye and found that the girl looked very young, probably no more than 19 years old.

He maintained a serious appearance, and sighed a few times in his heart, not knowing what he was sighing about.

"We are here, Marshal, please come in."

Nansen opened the door of one of the isolation rooms and respectfully invited them in.

In the isolation room, there is a floor-to-ceiling glass door separating the outer room from the inner room. The inner room is white and furnished with a clean restraint bed.

The parasite they wanted to observe was lying on the bed, with his limbs fixed at the four corners with restraints.

Seeing them come in, the parasite's green eyes suddenly widened, and its limbs began to shake, trying hard to break free from the restraints.

The floor-to-ceiling door was well soundproofed, and none of the three heard his angry roar.

Tong Wanwan watched silently from the side, and was in a trance for a moment.

The research institute has taken in too many parasites, so those who live in this isolation room are not the newly arrived students, but the first alien natives who were imprisoned here.

He was wearing a loose hospital gown, but he looked extremely skinny.

His cheeks were sunken, and apart from a pair of wide-open green eyes, no other part of his face looked "lifelike".

It looked like the parasites had almost drained all of his energy and vitality from his body.

"Marshal Ives, what exactly is the method you're talking about...?"

Dean Nansen's eyes were hesitant when he saw Elvis suddenly turn his head to look at the little girl beside him.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at her inexplicably.

"Can he be saved?" Elvis asked softly, his voice as cold as ever, but inexplicably filled with the warmth of a March spring breeze.

Dean: “?”

Is this Marshal Elvis? Could it be that he's getting old and is hallucinating?

Besides, what’s the point of asking a little girl?

The doubts in his heart reached a peak, and at the same time, some disbelief emerged.

Could it be that...

Dean Nansen looked at her in surprise. Seeing the girl hesitate for a moment, she opened her lips and replied, "Mr. Marshal, I need to try."

The girl's voice was soft and gentle, and one could tell she was a very well-behaved and docile child.

Try? Try what?

Seeing the dean's bewildered expression, Ives calmly explained to him, "Her mental power can destroy the Tarri parasites in a person's body without killing them."

"Is this... true?!" Nansen was shocked.

"Watch."

Elvis said this lightly, walked forward, found the control surface, and opened the French door.

Under Nansen's astonished gaze, the two walked towards the parasitic man who was tied to the hospital bed and unable to move.

The dean's pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly followed them in.

The next moment, he saw the black-haired girl lower her eyelids, and stretched out her hand very firmly and decisively, placing it above the parasite's forehead. Ignoring his fierce resistance, she focused all her mental power on her palm and quickly transmitted it over.

In fact, Nansen was already prepared to collect the body of this parasite.

They have used the method of mental power before.

However, whether it is the attack system or the treatment system, it will only have the opposite effect.

But at this moment, Nansen seemed like a paranoid believer in God, expecting some vague possibility to happen.

My whole body, even my fingertips, were trembling slightly.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

Perhaps more than twenty seconds passed, or perhaps only a moment.

In short, Nansen saw a miracle.

In the hands of this little girl.

He saw that the parasite, which had been extremely vicious, slowly stopped struggling as if it had taken the most effective sleeping pills, and then closed its pair of green eyes without whites.

On the parasite's face, Nansen saw a trace of calmness and relief that he had not seen for a long time.

Nansen rubbed his eyes roughly and was shocked to find that Tong Wanwan slightly opened her five fingers, stretched out her arms, and moved with her feet. From the wound on the parasite's neck, like a spider silk hooking its prey, the thin thread of mental power pulled out was actually wrapped around a tiny black insect!

The black bug was not even half the size of the tip of a little finger. If Nansen had not been watching it from beginning to end, he would have easily overlooked it.

Obviously, that was the Tarri bug that had been bothering them for several months!

This little girl... can actually "catch" alien insects with her mental power alone.

Because he was watching right next to him, Nansen could clearly sense that the alien insects were actually dead the moment they came out.

What does this prove? Could it be that the little girl killed the Tarri worm while parasitizing the human body?

It's really... incredible.

The wound on the parasite's neck was caused by his own scratching with his fingernails not long ago. It was now bleeding, but it was soon healed by Tong Wanwan.

Nansen's eyes were so bright that even the frame of his glasses on his nose was reflecting the light.

Just leave the rest to him.

Nansen took a few steps forward, lifted the patient's eyelids, and used instruments to check his physical condition, then suddenly froze in place.

"He..." Nansen murmured, "He's really fine now!"

All tests showed that the gentleman was in good health.

Apart from being quite weak and needing to go home and gain some weight back, nothing else happened.

(End of this chapter)