Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Chapter 342: Species Reproductive Isolation

The next morning, Roy took Narcissa to the Rhode Island Medical Department.

She was wearing a light green dress and followed closely beside him, her furry cat ears twitching from time to time and her slender cat tail hanging down obediently.

Narcissa went to bed early last night. When she woke up, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar environment with no familiar people around her. She couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

Fortunately, she still remembered that she was brought here by Roy, and met Sister Amiya who was very kind to her, so she did not panic too much.

"No one will hurt you..." Roy's words of assurance to Narcissa successfully stabilized her emotions. The note on the bedside table dispelled the cold shadow that crawled out of her heart.

She got up, folded the quilt, and went to the bathroom to wash her face. Narcissa mustered up her courage, left the strange room alone, and knocked on the door of the dormitory next door.

Friston's evaluation of Narcissa is that she is a fragile but tenacious kitten. She has never lacked courage, but only lacked proper encouragement and care.

Now that she is being carefully cared for and educated, she will surely be more outstanding than ordinary children in the future.

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"Kal'tsit, the results of the blood test from the previous physical examination should be out."

When she entered the office, she was holding a cup of coffee and looking through the medical records with a frown on her face. Seeing Roy coming in with a film child, Kelsey put down her work and stood up to invite the two to sit down.

"The results are indeed out. Apart from the fact that the cell density and activity are far beyond the normal levels of ordinary Sarkaz, no abnormalities have been found for the time being."

Kal'tsit clicked a few times on the smart terminal and retrieved Roy's blood test report from the PRTS-encrypted file system.

Not using paper reports eliminates the risk of leakage and loss, and also prevents that Warfarin guy from thinking about it all day long.

She is not Klushier and does not have the technical ability to bypass the permission restrictions of PRTS.

During the days when Roy's blood was tested, Kal'tsit was on high alert to guard against warfarin. She had already seen how attractive Tikaz's blood was to the blood demon.

Warfarin's extremely sensitive nose could clearly smell it through several cabins and sealed containers, and he rushed to Kal'tsit's independent laboratory.

His silver hair was loose, his eyes were bloodshot, and under his grinning mouth, a pair of sharp teeth were faintly visible. In the narrow corridor of the medical department, the dark and crazy twisted his body, scaring the other medical department operators away, not daring to approach.

Ten sharp fingers scratched the heavy alloy door, and the harsh sound of metal tearing lingered in the empty corridor.

The physical fitness of the Blood Demon's senior warriors was fully demonstrated at this time.

Kal'tsit, who was busy testing blood, could no longer tolerate the noise. At a command, the ferocious Mon3tr broke through the cabin door and clamped Warfarin with its powerful claws.

Kal'tsit brought a restraint belt from the inpatient department, tied Warfarin up tightly, and hung her upside down on the bridge to keep her awake.

"Kal'tsit, please, let me have a taste! If not, just smell it. If I can't smell it, I will die..." Warfarin's screams echoed in Class A of Rhodes Island for three days.

The view returned to Kal'tsit's office. Roy took the smart terminal, and Narcissa came over with a curious look on her face. Neither of them could understand the medical terms on the checklist, and both pairs of eyes looked at Kal'tsit, waiting for her explanation.

"Kal'tsit, I have a question I want to consult you about." After understanding the meaning of each piece of data on the checklist, Roy asked Kal'tsit a brand new question.

"Well, ask, and I will try my best to answer your questions." Kal'tsit nodded with a calm tone.

"Is there reproductive isolation between species ten thousand years ago and species today?" Considering that Narcissa was beside him, Roy changed his way of asking what he wanted to know in a more tactful way.

"?" Kal'tsit frowned and looked at Roy with a complicated and awkward look.

"The current level of medical testing in Rhode Island is not capable of that level. Moreover, blood tests alone cannot detect whether there is reproductive isolation."

Kal'tsit answered Roy's question in a calm tone, using her profound and rich medical expertise.

"...Is there any way to detect it?"

"I don't know. Currently, we can only verify it through practice. You are already doing it."

Kal'tsit took the smart terminal from Roy and clicked a few times on the upper left corner. The printer on the desk made a few clicks and spit out a blood test form.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Kal'tsit." Roy put away the paper blood test form, took Narcissa's hand, and left the office.

"Mr. Roy, what is reproductive isolation?" Narcissa, who was walking beside him, looked up and asked curiously.

"Uh... this question is more complicated. You will understand it when you grow up." Roy didn't expect Narcissa to ask this question, so he used the excuse that she was still young to get around it.

"Then I'll go ask Sister Muirseth. She told me that I've grown up." Narcissa didn't understand the deeper meaning of Roy's words and said innocently.

"Don't bother your sister Muirseth. Narcissa has grown up and should know some things."

“Reproductive isolation means that two people of different races cannot produce offspring or fertile offspring after falling in love and getting married.”

"To put it simply, the father and mother cannot have their own children. Even if they can give birth to a child, that child will not be able to have the next generation in the future."

"Well...they must be very sad then."

"There's nothing we can do about it, but this situation rarely happens. I guess you'll never encounter it in your lifetime."