"James White - SG 04 - Ambulance Ship" - читать интересную книгу автора (White James)challenge, friend Conway.тАЭ
The musical trills and clicks of the CinrusskinтАЩs speech were received by ConwayтАЩs translator pack, relayed to the translation computer at the center of the hospital and transmitted back to his earpiece as flat, emotionless English. As expected, the reply was pleasant, polite and extremely non-controversial. Prilicla was insectile, exe-skeletal, six-legged and with a pair of iridescent and not quite atrophied wings and possessing a highlydeveloped empathic faculty. Only on Cinruss with its one-eighth gravity and dense atmosphere could a race of insects have grown to such dimensions and in time developed intelligence and an advanced civilization. But in Sector General Prilicla was in deadly danger for most of its working day. It had to wear gravity nullifiers everywhere outside its own quarters because the gravity pull which most of its colleagues considered normal would instantly have crushed it flat, and when Prilicla held a conversation with anyone it kept well out of reach of any thoughtless movement of an arm or tentacle which could easily cave in its fragile body or snap off a leg. Not that anyone would have wanted to hurt Prilicla-it was too well-liked for that. The CinrusskinтАЩs empathic faculty forced it to be kind and considerate to everyone in order to make the emotional radiation of the people around it as pleasant for itself as possible. Except when its professional duty exposed it to pain and violent emotion in a patient, and that situation might arise within the next few minutes. Turning suddenly to Prilicla, Conway said, тАЬWear your lightweight suit but stay well clear of the being until we tell you that there is no danger of movement, involuntary or otherwise, from it. We shall wear heavy duty suits, and I shall ask TorranceтАЩs medic to do the same.тАЭ Half an hour later Lieutenant Brenner, Murchison and Conway were hanging beside the form of the enormous bird while Prilicla, wearing a transparent plastic bubble through which projected its bony mandibles, drifted beside the lock of their tender. тАЬNo detectable emotional radiation, friend Conway,тАЭ reported the empath. тАЬIтАЩm not surprised,тАЭ said Murchison. тАЬIt could be dead,тАЭ said the Lieutenant defensively. тАЬBut when we found it the body temperature was measurably above the norm for an object warmed only by a two light-years distant sun. тАЬThere was no criticism intended, Doctor,тАЭ said Murchison soothingly. тАЬI was simply agreeing with our empathic friend. But did you, before or during the trip here, carry out any examinations, observations or tests on this patient, or reach any tentative conclusions as a result of such tests? And donтАЩt be shy, Lieutenant-we may be the acknowledged experts in xenological medicine and physiology here, but we got that way by listening and looking, not by gratuitous displays of our expertise. You were curious, naturally, and... тАЬYes, maтАЩam,тАЭ said Brenner, his voice registering surprise that there was an Earth-human female inside the bulky suit. тАЬI assumed that, lacking information on its planet of origin, you might want to know if there were any safe atmospheric compositions in which it could be examined-I was assuming that, being a bird, it needed an atmosphere to fly in and that it had been dumped in space because of its diseased condition . . Listening, Conway could not help admiring the smooth way in which |
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