Chapter 46

Bai Bai Xuan and his group were asking for the location of the medical room.

The task of randomly selecting a lucky staff member to get information from fell to Stelle.

Stelle was now a big celebrity and hero of the Herta Space Station.

Her deeds, besides defeating the Antimatter Legion and the Doomsday Beast, also included being valued by Ms. Herta and having a good relationship with Station Master Asta, which were a bit off-the-wall.

However, thanks to these titles.

When the staff member saw Stelle's face, they provided the coordinates of the medical room without reservation.

Herta Space Station Base Zone, Reception Center, go up to the second floor and turn right.

"CPR! CPR!"

"Blood oxygen concentration is too low, prepare to push thyroid hormone!"

"Damn it, massive liver hemorrhage! Hurry and get artificial blood!"

"Hemostatic forceps!"

"Is there anyone else who can move? Notify the child's family to come here!"

"..."

Just as March 7th walked around the corner along the stairs, the sounds from the medical room made the smile on her face fade.

And as her gaze shifted, she saw that there were quite a few staff members standing and sitting outside the medical room.

Some had their heads bandaged, some had their arms in slings, and others had used books to bind their legs.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

There were also several wounded whose limbs had been severed; they had only received simple hemostatic treatment and bandaging.

Painkillers alone could not eliminate the pain of the wounds, let alone the mental agony after losing a limb.

Sadly, they didn't even count as seriously injured at this moment.

The truly seriously injured had long since stopped making a sound when they were sent here.

Various sounds of pain continued:

"It hurts... Mom... it hurts..."

"Uh... ah..."

"Woo..."

As scholars, as researchers, as top geniuses on their home planets, when had they ever suffered to this extent?

Just then, they saw a doll bear less than half a meter tall hopping toward them not far away.

Hanging on its body was a round canvas bag, which seemed to be stuffed with all kinds of cloth.

Seeing this scene, their attention was distracted a little, and the pain in their bodies was also reduced.

Curios with the "living" trait were rare.

Immediately after, they saw the doll bear stop, as if it had seen their miserable state.

Subsequently, the doll bear opened its mouth.

It took out a sewing needle, then took out several pieces of cloth and a large ball of cotton from the canvas bag, and started doing handicraft work in front of the wounded.

Before long, the doll bear had sewn something that looked like a foot.

Once completed, this doll foot disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

The principle was unknown.

The next moment, the staff member who had lost his foot suddenly went limp, leaned back in his wheelchair, and fell into a deep sleep.

And almost at the same time, the bandage bound to his severed limb began to bulge, eventually forming the shape of a foot.

Through the gaps in the bandage, one could see the color of the foot, which was the same as the fabric.

Even more magically, where the flesh connected to the doll foot, no more blood seeped out.

It seemed that what should have been growing there was the doll foot.

And.

As the staff member made various movements in his dream, the doll foot's toes would also contract and stretch.

After "SCP-2295," the Bear with a Stitched Heart, finished all this.

It cast its gaze toward a man who had lost his arm.

Not long after.

This man also went limp and fell asleep.

Not far away.

Herta watched this scene, dumbfounded.

Doll organs made of cloth and cotton really filled in the missing parts of the wounded.

Although idealistic power did exist in this world, it was relatively rare for it to be idealistic to this extent.

Herta had no clue about this for the time being.

However, this was a good thing for the staff.

If the doll bear hadn't appeared, they would have to live with prosthetics for the rest of their lives.

And looking at this doll bear's behavior, it had quite a bit of the "I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty" spirit.

What selflessness!

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Seeing this scene, the audience's reactions were varied, but all were incredulous.

"Although I think it's okay, at least tell someone..."

"What's the principle? Huh? In front of it, my PhD in biology and chemistry became two sheets of toilet paper!"

"It's terrifying and warm... If I saw someone suddenly have a limb like this, I would definitely be scared unconscious..."

"I'm still trying hard to beat up my own worldview, telling it that all this is normal..."

"The Foundation has frankly stated that this phenomenon violates biological, chemical, and medical theories, so I, a layman, won't comment much."

"I have a question: if someone has encephalitis, will the 'Bear with a Stitched Heart' replace his brain..."

In the bullet comments, everyone was guessing, very curious about what this Safe-level SCP could do.

Herta Space Station, Medical Room.

Several sleeping wounded were moved to a bench on the other side.

During the transport, they showed no signs of waking up, as if they had been given general anesthesia, but without the dangers that might be encountered during anesthesia.

As for "SCP-2295," the Bear with a Stitched Heart, it had already entered the medical room and didn't bother with those wounded who only had skin abrasions.

—It was only responsible for replacing organs, not for suturing wounds.

Asta squatted in front of a wounded person, held the replaced hand in front of her eyes, carefully touched it with her fingertips, gently kneaded it, and observed it in front of her eyes.

"In terms of material, it's still fabric."

"But, undoubtedly, it has grown together with the limb and Actions Actions Taken on the function of the original part."

Herta nodded:

"It's indeed very magical."

"I'm even more eager to study that SCP."

As she said this, she put her hands on her hips, showing a thoughtful expression, and looked at the medical room on the side.

"But thinking about it carefully, to conduct experiments, you need a lot of... well, volunteers. There are no D-class personnel like the Foundation on the space station... many experiments would look quite inhumane."

Hearing Herta say this, Himeko immediately had some not-so-good associations.

She spread her hands and smiled:

"Herta, you wouldn't be thinking of taking the replaced organs back off, would you?"

That would be a bit shocking.

However.

Scholars walking on the Path of Erudition were mostly indifferent to humanity and cold. ===== CHAPTER 91 =====