do I do with this?” she asked.
“We have laser missiles that will take care of the bigger ones. You shoot the laser missile and it will disintegrate the clump and then you can zap whatever is left in the area,” said the Doctor.
Nomi lowered some type of viewfinder in front of her from the ceiling of the ship. It looked like a periscope from some sort of submarine. She looked in the viewfinder for a few moments.
“I have the clump in the view finder,” she said.
“Good, said Doctor Dumont on the radio. On the side of the periscope there is a button, when you are ready, fire the laser missile. It will hit the target and destroy most of it. The rest is just clean up and you can move on,” said the voice.
Nomi did as told and she fired the laser Missile. It hit the clump of bad cells which disintegrated in several parts. She quickly engaged the other laser who made quick work of the rest of the debris and bad cell that resulted from this destruction.
Nomi carried on for some time aided by Mister Chiffon that was helping piloting while she was shooting the bad cells out of Gregory’s body.
Outside in the nursing room, everyone was watching with great anticipation. They were being relayed what was going on from Nomi and Doctor Dumont and the other members of the team that were helping the little boy regain his health.
Doctor Dumont was giving a report to the parents.
“We are doing very well. We are holding up as scheduled and we are at ten percent of the clean-up for our little angel here,” said Doctor Dumont.
The parents were starting to smile as baby Gregory started to move a bit. He already started to look better.
Inside the control room someone came in and advised that a major electrical storm was on its way towards the hospital. Doctor Dumont got tremendously worried.
“We cannot afford to go down. Make sure that everything is set up so that we have emergency power running should the main power line go down,” he said to the nurse.
“Also, keep me informed please,” said a worried Doctor Dumont.
“Yes, we will doctor,” replied the nurse who had reported the news.
“Nomi, we may run into some problems,” said the Doctor on the communication system.
“What is it Doctor?” said Nomi.
“We have a thunderstorm coming in towards our hospital. It may affect our operations. Of all the rotten luck in the world, this had to be today,” said the Doctor.
“I will do my best to keep you informed at all times Nomi,” continued the Doctor.
“Thanks doctor,” said Nomi, who was navigating the blood vessel as she fired her laser destroying bad cells inside Gregory.
Doctor Dumont looked at Doctor Chalmers.
“What do you think? Is it going to hold?” asked the worried Doctor.
“It should,” replied the octopus.
“That is not acceptable. We can’t let them down,” replied the gopher.
“Let me see what I can do,” said Doctor Chalmers.
Doctor Chalmers got out of the room and traveled along the corridors of the wing. He went out of the wing and then took an elevator to the six hundredth floor of the building. He walked out of the elevator and entered a room that was practically on the roof of the building. He looked out of a window and could see a dark formation of cloud coming towards them. It was dispersing electrical charges in the city under it.
Doctor Chalmers paused for a few moments and look at the dire situation.
He then took a microphone on the desk of the room.
“It does not look good Dumont. It’s really bad out there. It is almost hurricane like. The storm is fast approaching and I can see city lights go off in the horizon. I only hope that our own internal generators are able to hold this off until we are done should this hit us,” said Doctor Chalmers.
“I hope so too,” replied Dumont on the radio.
Doctor Chalmers looked at the staff that was monitoring the situation.
“Do we have an estimate on time when it will hit us?” asked the Doctor.
One of the technicians looked at his screen.
“It says half an hour from now. It is heading straight for us,” he said, looking at the Doctor.
“Not good, not good at all replied the Doctor. OK. Please advise me if things worsen. I have to go prepare for this,” replied the octopus.
The Doctor took the elevator again and went back to his office.
“It looks pretty bad Dumont, let's pray that we can get thru this crisis,” he said when he saw his friend.
“OK, yes,” replied Dumont, who radioed Nomi.
“Nomi, we will have to try to accelerate the process. We need to get things done faster. There is a big thunderstorm approaching and we need to make sure that you and Gregory are both safe and sound,” said the Doctor.
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