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Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212 The Royal Healer Corps

They had seen doctors followed by nurses before.

They had never seen a doctor followed by nurses who all carried trays.

Trays full of daggers.

Even worse, behind those pretty nurses came several tall, broad Alphas who stepped forward, and pinned patients by the arms and legs.

They did not look like good people.

And then there was that terrifying doctor.

So pretty.

So calm.

He did not even blink when he stabbed them.

Also, was he not Master Julian, the mecha engineer?

Any soldier who had watched that front-line defense battle wanted a second-gen mecha modified by Master Julian.

Who could have guessed that before Master Julian ever modified their mecha, they would be lying on his operating table first?

In short, Julian walked past one patient and stabbed once.

He did not give anyone time to prepare.

Or react.

He did not look like he was saving people.

He looked like he was slaughtering livestock.

Exactly.

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Because most of the patients had not finished mentally preparing, the treatment room kept producing screams loud enough to sound like pigs being butchered.

Later on, no one even found the screaming shameful anymore.

They screamed louder than one another.

The pampered soldiers outside who were still trying to gather courage shook so hard that they became even less willing to go in.

While Dr. Julian the quack slaughtered livestock without expression on one side, Orion received the confirmed infection numbers from the last two days on the other.

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“As expected, it has passed seven figures” Dr. R said helplessly over the video fred One gr farther, eight or even nine figures are only a matter of time

Beside Orion, Rowan’s expression was grave.

“Many planets in smaller systems are already reporting that their local Omega population cannot coscribe number of confirmed patients. As screening continues, that gap will only grow. This is barely the beginning.”

Dr. Thorne shook his head.

“Omegas officially make up five percent of the Empire’s population. That number already includes the one and a half percent the Empire inflated to prevent vicious Alpha competition.”

Dr. R: “?”

“In other words, the actual Omega ratio is closer to three and a half percent. Then you remove the elderly the weak, the sick, the disabled, and the Omegas who died unexpectedly…”

How many were left?

Three percent?

Two and a half?

Maybe even two?

At that moment, Dr. R felt the sky collapse.

Ten more iced sodas would not be enough to keep her going.

“You keep talking. I am busy. I am leaving.”

She did not wait for anyone’s approval. Her holographic projection/vanished on the spot.

“Difficult,” Dr. Thorne murmured. “Too difficult.”

He shook his head again.

“The core of this crisis is the lack of Omegas. Worse, most Omegas are concentrated on the capital world and nearby habitable planets. The number remaining on other planets is pitifully low.”

Meaning many planets now had patients who wanted treatment, but no Omegas to treat them.

StarNet had already erupted over the unreasonable distribution of Omegas.

To ease the crisis, organizing Omegas to support other planets was inevitable.

But which planet came first?

Which came later?

Which region would be handled by Omegas under which power?

All of it required careful coordination.

A reckless move might fail to solve the problem and inflame the conflict instead

Orion’s long fingers tapped the table.

He was thinking.

Looking over the entire board.

Then Rowan suddenly opened a holographic projection and cast a livestream in front of him.

In the livestream, Prince Harold Mulholland, Orlan Rockefeller, finance minister and parliamentary leade Gideon Whitmore, along with a group of senior parliament officials and imperial lords, had gathered together.

They were discussing the current situation and reassuring the public.

Prince Harold and Helen sat in the main seats, both solemn and steady.

“I know the treatment of parasitized citizens is everyone’s greatest concern right now,” Harold said. “Please be assured that the Royal Healer Corps, led by Lord Helen, will soon depart for Campbell, the planet with the highest number of parasitized patients.”

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