Warhammer 40K in a box

Chapter 395 Chen Xi's Request (5th update)
“She has received initial emergency treatment, and the neurotoxins in her body have been largely cleared.” Chen Xi’s voice was somewhat grave, her fingers unconsciously stroking the edge of the data panel. “But the problem is that the toxins have caused continuous damage to her central nervous system, and multiple internal organs have also suffered varying degrees of damage.”

If left untreated, it could potentially leave permanent long-term effects.

He looked up, his gaze fixed on Olivia: "So I need you to design a complete treatment plan that can not only completely repair her nerve and organ damage, but also ensure that the entire treatment process will not cause her any secondary harm. It must be a 100% safe plan."

At this point, Chen Xi paused slightly, seemingly considering her words.

Finally, he lowered his voice and added, "And for certain special reasons, I can't let you see her in person."

Ideally, you could make a portable treatment device, or something similar, that I can take with me and use immediately.

A subtle, complex emotion flashed in his eyes. "We need to ensure the procedure is simple, but the treatment effect must be perfect."

"Hmm... that's a bit demanding." Olivia frowned slightly after hearing Chen Xi's request, her mechanical prosthetic eye, inlaid with precision instruments, gleaming with thoughtful light.

Slender fingers tapped lightly on the metal tabletop, producing a crisp and rhythmic sound, as if performing some kind of complex calculation.

Her data stream scrolls rapidly across the visual interface, analyzing the feasibility of each condition.

These demands are not unreasonable in themselves—for someone as skilled in the medical techniques of the Mechanicus, designing a discreet medical plan is not difficult.

But what puzzled her was why Chen Xi had imposed so many restrictions: secrecy, mobility, and no need for direct intervention...

Given his current status, he could treat a patient openly and legitimately, and even mobilizing the resources of the entire medical order would not be a problem.

The fact that they went to such great lengths to design an independently operating medical system is almost like... deliberately trying to avoid the attention of certain people.

Her logic processor rapidly deduced various possibilities, but in the end Olivia didn't ask any more questions. She simply nodded slightly in agreement and said, "I can design a specially made medical servo skull that can provide precise medical services that perfectly meet your requirements, without you having to bring people to me every time."

Her slender mechanical fingers swept across the air, bringing up a set of holographic projection design blueprints: "I will pre-prepare various special drugs in the medicine chamber built into the skull, using the most stable preservation method."

The servo-guided skull treatment system automatically executes the entire treatment procedure through an intelligent diagnostic system, from wound management to organ repair, while simultaneously performing real-time physiological monitoring for 24 standard hours to ensure a complete cure.

She paused, a soft hum emanating from the speaker beneath the metal mask, and added, "The skull will be equipped with the most sophisticated array of medical sensors, including molecular-level scanners and nanoscale probes."

Each treatment step undergoes millions of simulations to ensure that the treatment process will not cause any secondary harm to the patient, perfectly avoiding even the most minute nerve damage.

"Very good, when can it be done?" Chen Xi nodded in satisfaction, feeling very pleased with Olivia's professionalism and efficiency.

“It will take a little time,” Olivia calculated. “After all, you’ve requested that it not cause any harm to the patient, which requires some special adjustments. Come and pick it up in a week.”

She gave a specific deadline for the promise. Hearing Olivia say this, Chen Xi nodded, finally feeling relieved.

He secretly rejoiced that he had found the right person—this biological sage from the Cult of Machines was indeed trustworthy.

Over the past period, Olivia has proven her worth with her professional skills.

From the most basic medical equipment to the rejuvenating medicine for Chen Xi's parents, she completed every project she handled perfectly.

She was not only highly skilled, but she also always went all out for the tasks assigned to her by Chen Xi and never let him down.

Looking at the diligent biological sage before him, Chen Xi decided to give her the reward she deserved.

After a brief moment of thought, he said, "I have an STC template here. Try to analyze it and see if you can recreate it."

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken out an STC template with a golden metallic luster from his pocket and carefully handed it to Olivia: "This is the STC template for the Saturn-type Terminator armor. I think you should have heard of this Terminator armor."

"This...this is actually real!" Olivia's mechanical eye magnified instantly, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

She accepted the STC template as if it were a sacred object, her voice trembling with excitement: "This is a type of Terminator armor used during the Great Crusade. It's said that Vulcan, the Lord of Fire Dragons, personally improved it..."

Her mechanical tentacles unconsciously extended, gently stroking the patterns on the template's surface: "But for various reasons, it was lost after the Great Rebellion. This... this is simply a miracle bestowed by the Machine God!"

Her voice trembled with excitement, and her devout expression made her seem like a follower of the Cult of Machines who had witnessed the miracle of Omnesia: "Where did you find it? This...this is the legendary Saturn-type Terminator armor! Technology that has been completely lost since the Great Crusade!"

"Don't ask, just say it's a gift from the Emperor." Chen Xi didn't explain further, and then solemnly made a request: "I demand that you immediately begin production of this Terminator armor, and complete the prototype within ten years, and achieve mass production within twenty years."

“Your demands are too high, Your Excellency!” Olivia’s excitement was instantly dampened by reality. She shook her head in distress and said, “I am just a biological sage, not a forging sage! I can’t handle things like analyzing STC templates and setting up production lines!”
This level of armor requires a special adamantite forging process; the miniaturization of the plasma reactor alone is…”

She suddenly realized she had said too much and quickly stopped herself: "In short, you must find my teacher..."

She paused, then lowered her voice and added, "Only beings of the level of Sage Caul could accomplish something like this. Just replicating those lost neural synchronization interfaces would be enough for the entire Forging World to study for over a hundred years."

"Alright!" Chen Xi sighed slightly in disappointment, his fingers unconsciously tapping the armor shell, producing a dull echo: "Then go and discuss it with Sage Kaul. No matter what resources are needed, I will fully support you."

His tone left no room for argument: "I only want one result—within twenty years, I want to see it mass-produced in the Rostov military factory, at all costs."

(End of this chapter)