AWB Chapter 166 A Miracle Comes
Chapter 166 A Miracle Comes
Cui Zihang, wearing a mask and protective clothing, is concentrating on observing a strange plant. The leaves of this plant are slender and elegant, with a purple flower blooming on the top. The flower is so large that it is almost like a wheel, which is amazing.
Suddenly, a young man who was also well-equipped came running over in a hurry. His voice was full of excitement and eagerness. He shouted loudly: "Zihang, hurry up, we have to go back quickly! Daqing is saved!"
Cui Zihang raised his head, his eyes revealing a hint of expectation, "Did Professor Qi successfully develop an antidote?"
“That’s not the case, but this news is exciting too!” The boy’s voice was filled with irrepressible excitement as he eagerly shared the latest news. “The supplies sent by the survivors this time actually include a medical cabin!”
"Medical cabin? Do you mean the equipment that often appears in science fiction novels?" Cui Zihang's tone contained a hint of doubt.
The boy nodded excitedly and continued to describe: "Yes, it's the kind of high-tech medical cabin that can cure various diseases and even regenerate limbs!" His eyes were shining with longing for the future and admiration for technology.
"Oh my god, this is incredible!" Cui Zihang exclaimed. He could hardly believe his ears. "We actually got a medical cabin!"
The young man's voice was loud and powerful, echoing all around; even the soldiers on guard nearby could hear it clearly.
Although they were full of curiosity, every soldier stood straight, holding his gun tightly in his hand, looking firmly ahead, and no one was distracted or moved a step.
As the young man dragged Cui Zihang past the soldiers, his voice was still loud and full of urgency: "Cui Zihang, do you still remember Uncle Zhang? It was Uncle Zhang who unfortunately lost a leg yesterday while trying to save A Ling."
"Professor Qi is preparing to use the medical cabin that just arrived to perform experimental treatment on him. When I thought of this, I immediately ran to find you. We must quickly take Daqing to find Professor Qi. This may be his only hope."
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Shen Nan was also very interested in the medical cabin, but Cui Zihang and the other person were a bit far away from where Professor Qi was. Seeing that the two had been running for several minutes and still hadn't arrived, Shen Nan wanted to go check out other live broadcast rooms first and come back later.
When Shen Nan exited Cui Zihang's live broadcast room and came to the Xiaguo classification homepage, his eyes suddenly saw a string of numbers in the upper left corner.
/(Total number of Xia people)
This string of numbers made Shen Nan think of the total number of people in the area when he was in the island copy.
With a nervous mood, Shen Nan turned to the last page of the live broadcast room.
With just one glance, Shen Nan's eyes turned slightly red and his eye sockets were moist.
The last page of the live broadcast room showed a series of black and white portraits with their names, ages, life stories, and time of death marked on them.
This scene was not only witnessed by Shen Nan, but also by the first batch of family members who participated in Mo Haixing's development plan.
As Mo Haixing's live broadcast room opened, these family members couldn't wait to open the Longguo classification page and began to look for their beloved husbands, wives, or precious sons and daughters.
Everyone's fingers were sliding quickly across the screen, their hearts filled with anticipation and nervousness. They were eager to see the faces of their loved ones and hear their voices for the first time.
Shuilanxing, an ordinary three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment. A middle-aged woman in her 40s sat in the dim room, surrounded by silence, with only the ticking of the clock reminding her of the passage of time.
The woman looked at the haggard face in the light curtain, but with a firm look in his eyes. The name of this person was marked below: Wang Peilin, 43 years old, professional soldier (13 years), honorary achievements: During his military career, he was awarded the third prize for individual honors... Cause of death: unknown miasma.
The woman's hands repeatedly touched the black and white portrait on the screen. Her face was already covered with tears. Her lips trembled as she cried out in a low and hoarse voice, "Why did you die? You clearly promised me that you would take good care of yourself, so why did you die?!"
The woman's voice was filled with despair and confusion, and every word was like a sharp knife piercing her heart.
The same scene is not only happening to this woman. There are more than 3000 families in Xia Country who are accepting this desperate reality alone.
Shen Nan couldn't bear to watch such a scene, and quickly switched the live broadcast room back to Cui Zihang's room. He felt like a brick was going to hit his eyes if he continued watching!
Back to Cui Zihang's live broadcast room, from the conversation between the two people, we found out that there was another young man named Dong Ping. They were both classmates in the Department of Botany Research.
As the two talked, Shen Nan's mood gradually calmed down, and the two people in the live broadcast room soon came to an area built of wooden houses and tents.
In the very middle of this area is a very large wooden house. More than a dozen teenagers around 17 years old gathered in front of the house, discussing something.
Only when Cui Zihang and the other person approached did they hear what they were discussing. It turned out that these teenagers were discussing the medical cabin that Shen Wansan had purchased.
On their way here, Uncle Zhang had already entered the medical cabin under Professor Qi's arrangement.
Now these teenagers are waiting for the final result outside the house. Although the medical cabin is clearly marked with a regeneration function, it is not as real as seeing it with their own eyes.
Shen Nan watched for a while and saw that the teenagers were just waiting outside, so he returned to the homepage to look for the professor named Qi.
Perhaps because Professor Qi had a large number of viewers, Shen Nan found the live broadcast room of a professor named Qi Guangsheng after flipping through a few pages. Without clicking on the personal information, Shen Nan knew that this Qi Guangsheng was the Professor Qi mentioned by the teenagers just by looking at the homepage of the live broadcast room.
Sure enough, Professor Qi's live broadcast room was silent, with only the slight roar of instruments echoing in the air. The walls and the ground were covered with a layer of sterile white, reflecting the soft light above.
Five or six middle-aged and elderly professors are currently surrounding a medical cabin that looks like it's full of futuristic technology.
Under the transparent cover of the medical cabin, there lay a soldier whose thigh had been amputated. His face was pale and his body was surrounded by a faint blue light.
These old professors were holding a thick manual for the medical cabin in their hands. Their eyes shuttled back and forth between the text in the manual and the medical cabin. Their expressions were extremely shocked, as if they were studying some major discovery or verifying some incredible hypothesis.
As the operation of the medical cabin system deepened, changes began to occur inside the cabin.
The originally calm blue light began to flicker, and Uncle Zhang in the cabin seemed to be undergoing some kind of therapeutic process. His body gradually relaxed under the illumination of the blue light.
At this time, the intelligent system of the medical cabin had analyzed Uncle Zhang's physiological data and began to adjust the treatment procedures.
Laser beams gently swept across Uncle Zhang's body surface, stimulating cell regeneration and repair. At the same time, the medical cabin released a special kind of nanorobots, which precisely located themselves at the amputation site and released special substances that promoted cell regeneration.
These substances stimulated the patient's cells, causing them to divide and grow at an alarming rate. With the help of high technology, subtle changes began to appear in the patient's thigh area, and new muscles and skin gradually covered the original wound.
As the treatment progressed, the light in the medical cabin became brighter, and Uncle Zhang's thigh began to show more obvious signs of regeneration.
The old professors clenched their hands, their eyes sparkling with excitement. They witnessed the birth of a medical miracle, an amputee regained his lost limbs with the help of a high-tech medical cabin.