Pokemon Musashi

Musashi has been studying with Gingu for half a month. During this half month, Musashi has mastered the writing method of the names of everything in the clinic, big and small, and can gradually start to read and study by himself. Gingu is very impressed with Musashi's learning ability. I was surprised, and I was glad more than once that I had brought enough books, otherwise there would really be nothing to teach me.

It's not that Musashi had hollowed out all of Gingu's knowledge, but that Musashi was in the stage of laying the foundation and rashly started learning medicine and poisoning. This was not for Musashi's benefit but to her harm.

And this is also the first time Yingu has recruited disciples in the past 25 years. He has no experience and must be stable.

Musashi is also very sensible and does not urge Gingu to teach her anything other than reading, because Musashi knows how much he weighs. Refining medicine and making poisons are all technical tasks that require precise control. Any slight mistake will exceed the limit. All of them would be life-threatening, so Musashi did not dare to make fun of his life easily.

Of course, besides studying, Musashi also slowly began to learn from Gingu how to treat patients and save people.

There are four skills in learning: looking, hearing, asking and understanding. Of these four skills, the only one Musashi can learn from Gingu at this stage is 'watching', which is looking.

What do you hope for? What to see?

Look at the disease, look at the medicinal materials, look at the prescription, look at the person, see how the master sees the person, see how the master sees the prescription, see how the master sees the medicinal materials, see how the master sees the disease.

In fact, looking at lesions and looking at people are the same thing, but they should be treated separately under special circumstances.Because even for the same illness, different groups of people will have different external reactions, so they must be carefully identified and treated differently.

These are all knowledge and key. It does not mean that you can cure diseases and save people by reading a few medical books. This requires practice and practical operation.

Gingu took Musashi to treat her illness. He never talked or gave much advice, but took her to see, except to say or ask Musashi when needed.The rest of the time, he was communicating with the patient, talking about everything, life, ideals, family, and gossip. As long as Yingu could understand the patient's condition and relieve the patient's tension, Yingu would be happy to ask.

And these are all things Yin Gu learned from his master.

When Musashi returned home at night, in addition to sorting out his notes for the day, he also played with the two Pokémon at home to increase intimacy and trust.

By the way, I forgot to mention one thing. On the night of his successful apprenticeship, his father Ichiro gave Musashi a big surprise.

The surprise was a Poké Ball, and Musashi was asked to use this Poké Ball to conquer the walking grass that had returned home and automatically became a part of the family.

"Dad, is this elf ball really for me?" Musashi held tightly the second elf in his life, hugging Ichiro with excitement and joy, and asked eagerly.

"Silly girl, of course it's for you, then take the Poke Ball and conquer the walking grass." Ichiro urged with a smile and scratched Musashi's cute straight nose.

"Conquer the walking grass? Why?" Musashi didn't react for a while and looked at Ichiro in confusion.

"Of course, let the walking grass become a part of our family. It also makes the existence of the walking grass more reasonable. If you take him out in the future, others will not doubt his identity." Ichiro pointed out the key point.

"Would you agree to that?" Musashi asked Ichiro cautiously and expectantly.

"Of course, this is what Lulu Cao said to me personally." Ichiro said to Musashi swornly.

"So, I went to look for walking grass?" Musashi asked, but he still had some doubts about the authenticity of this matter.

"Go quickly, Walking Grass is still waiting for you to subdue him." Ichiro urged with a smile.

"Really! Wanderlust wants to be my Pokémon? Dad, put me down quickly. I want to find Wanderlust~"

Musashi danced happily, and Ichiro couldn't hold Musashi in his arms, so he quickly placed her carefully on the ground.

As soon as Musashi touched the ground, he was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins. He ran to the backyard and found the walking grass that buried him in the ground. He asked carefully, "Walking grass, are you willing to be my Pokémon?"

Walking grass heard Musashi's voice, shook his body, broke away from the constraints of the soil, nodded happily and shouted, "Walk."

Musashi was originally nervous and saw the leaves of the walking grass swaying from side to side.