Chapter 127 The Leaky Little Cotton-padded Jacket
As Milair began to speak, Academician Zhou and the group behind him listened attentively.
His eyes were fixed intently on Miler's movements, as if he were afraid of missing any detail.
As soon as the door slowly closed, a blue light instantly illuminated the entire medical pod. Then, the repair fluid flowed out from all directions until it completely submerged the researcher Lan inside the medical pod.
Under the blue light, the blue repair fluid shimmered with a faint glow. The color wasn't very deep, so people immersed in it could still see it clearly.
Seeing this, Milair clapped his hands, then turned to the group behind him and said:
"Alright, let him stay in the medical pod. It contains a repair solution that can heal all the wounds inside his body."
Don't worry, by this time tomorrow he'll be bouncing around again. Don't fret too much; this little injury is nothing in our interstellar space.
Even if someone has lost a hand or foot, soaking them in a medical pod for two days will allow the severed limbs to regenerate automatically. So this is just a matter of the meridians, so there's even less to worry about.
Upon hearing this, Academician Zhou and the group behind him finally snapped out of their shock, their faces filled with disbelief.
After all, from the moment they took over the case, Researcher Lan and his colleague realized the problem was extremely difficult. Whether it was the new toxins in the body or the severed meridians throughout the body, neither was easy to resolve.
Up until now, they could only keep the two of them alive. But after spending a day in this medical pod and then coming out, they were completely fine, and all their injuries were healed. It's truly amazing!
If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, probably no one would have believed it. After all, it was just too amazing. Is interstellar medicine really that advanced?
"Miss Mi, can someone with late-stage cancer recover in this medical ward?" Academician Zhou asked excitedly, then seemed to remember something and asked impatiently.
Milair was taken aback by the question. Cancer? Such a minor illness was not a problem in their interstellar world. The most deadly disease in their world was genetic disease.
This is a disease that has never been cured. The higher a person's mental strength level, the more severe the genetic disease will be. So far, their empire only has a medicine to alleviate the symptoms.
It cannot completely cure this kind of congenital genetic disease, but it is no problem for minor illnesses like cancer. He then nodded in agreement.
"As I just said, this medical pod can cure all diseases, as long as it's not a genetic disease, then there won't be any problems."
Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Academician Zhou and the other doctors all beamed with joy. After all, if this were true, then everyone in their country who was fighting cancer could see hope.
Although there is only one medical ward at present, there may be more in the future. Furthermore, news has come from the research institute that a newly developed drug is nearing completion and will be ready for clinical trials soon. This new drug is specifically designed to treat cancer.
Seemingly sensing everyone's thoughts, Milair waved her hand and said regretfully:
"Hey! This medical pod is quite expensive to build, and it uses relatively new materials, some of which have to be purchased from other empires, including the repair fluid."
When I get back, I'll get you a few more. It's my fault for being so busy researching other things that I haven't really studied these instruments much.
Otherwise, we could see if we could build a few more, but the materials needed would be a real headache.
Hearing these somewhat Versailles-like words, Gu Xinyan shook her head with a slight chuckle.
"Haha, don't worry, once Xiaobai comes back, he might be able to contact your father, and then you can ask him for the materials needed for the medical pod."
However, I also brought back many things from other worlds. You can see if there are any substitutes later. Don't worry, once it's actually built, you definitely won't be shortchanged.
Upon hearing this, Milair's eyes lit up instantly. He could contact his father again? That would be wonderful. He could have his research institute's equipment packed up and sent over.
This way, I'll have some handy tools to use. Otherwise, just modifying these tools would require modifying a whole bunch of them, which is a real headache just thinking about it.
"Ah! Sister Gu, that's wonderful! I'll have my father send over more things. He must have made a fortune from those insectoid recipes you left behind. I'll have him send us more things then."
Hearing Milair's words, Gu Xinyan was both amused and exasperated. If His Majesty heard this, he would definitely cry. His little darling was really leaking air.
However, she still liked this simple-minded girl who only cared about food. Not to mention, this girl was a real treasure. Once she was fed, she would shine brightly.
"Haha, when Xiaobai comes back, the first thing we'll do is contact your father. I'm sure he's missed you too. It'll be a good opportunity for you two to have a chat!"
"We can communicate with the interstellar community once a month, and you'll be called in for each communication."
Gu Xinyan said with a smile, "After all, once Xiaobai levels up and comes back, we can build an internal trading platform, and then we can have a video call with people from the other world."
Moreover, that guy Milair bribed Xiaobai to come to China with them; he's incredibly bold. I bet the people on the other side of the interstellar space are getting anxious.
Since we have this opportunity, let's let the father and daughter have a good chat. Otherwise, they would feel a little embarrassed for having kidnapped someone's daughter and received so many gifts from them.
"good"
Upon hearing this, Milair happily responded, after all, it had been a while since she left home, and when she left, she only left behind a short video. She wondered if her father and mother would be furious.
But the time and space were different, and her personal computer couldn't be used. Now that she learned she could contact her family once a month, she was overjoyed. Seeing that everything was alright here, she grabbed Gu Xinyan's arm and said sweetly:
"Sister Gu, let's go back. There's nothing left to do here. I'm starving. Let's hurry back. Grandma Gu just said she'd cook something delicious for me!"
I've never tried Grandma Gu's cooking before, it must be just as delicious as Sister Gu's!
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