I don't want to be a doctor either.

"How much did you feed?" Huang Qiuling answered the question irrelevantly.

"About 2 grams."

"Oh, luckily I didn't feed you enough. You are quite sensible. So didn't I say I would send you some grass-attribute medicine? Ordinary grass-attribute medicines have strong effects. I specifically searched for the mildest grass-attribute medicine. So why are you in such a hurry?"

"Teacher, now is not the time to talk about this. Will Charmander be in trouble..." Jing Yu was anxious.

"You can take painkillers. I have some painkillers mixed with the grass-attribute energy here..."

"Ah, this..." Jingyu wanted to slap himself, blaming himself for being too impatient to hang up the phone. After knowing the solution, he quickly took out the painkillers and was about to give them to Charmander.

"Alright, stop feeding me the painkillers." Huang Qiuling foresaw and stopped Jing Yu, and then said: "The 2 grams of grass-attribute energy reacts very quickly, and the painkillers will be over by the time they take effect..."

"What should I do?" Jing Yu felt very upset as he looked at the little fire dragon that was still wailing.

"I need chemotherapy..."

"Chemotherapy?"

"Use conversation therapy, or talk therapy for short. Say something to divert Charmander's attention. At least it will make him feel that time is passing faster..."

Jing Yu: "..." Well, at least it's better than having no solution, so he quickly held Charmander's short hand and encouraged: "Try harder... No, hold on, Charmander, persistence is victory!"

Huang Qiuling: “…” Do you have to be so pretentious?

Sure enough, Jingyu’s encouragement had no effect. The little fire dragon could only stuff a piece of wood in its mouth and still roared ferociously. Its little claws pinched Jingyu’s hand unconsciously, almost making it bleed.

Jing Yu frowned. The pain seemed to stimulate his thinking. He instantly thought of some words: "Charmander, imagine that you will soon be able to spit fire like Godzilla. Then we will name your move 'Atomic Breath'. How about that?"

"Woooow!" Charmander's bloodshot eyes suddenly lit up, as if he imagined himself turning into a huge Charmander, walking majestically in the city. Then he straightened his little chest, roared like a dragon, opened his mouth wide and spewed out a dazzling and powerful "atomic breath" into the sky!

Hiss...it feels so good, so exciting!

Charmander's middle school soul burned, and he actually forgot the pain for a short time.

This trick worked. Charmander's attention was successfully diverted. Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly continued to pursue his victory, "Imagine what it would be like when you evolve into Charizard, flying freely in the sky, going wherever you want..."

Charmander's eyes became brighter. He seemed to see himself transformed into a strong fire-breathing dragon in the sunny weather, carrying Jingyu, shuttling through the white sea of ​​clouds. How beautiful it was...

Jing Yu couldn't help but smile with relief as he thought about it: "Just think about how you might become very powerful in the future, unbeatable, and finally feel like the only one who can defeat the enemy. Then you quietly return to your hometown, and your brothers and sisters will surround you and excitedly ask you to tell them about your long and thrilling legendary experience. Your father will pat you on the shoulder and say, 'You are worthy of being my son!' And your mother will look at you kindly and say, 'My child, I am proud of you...'"

“Wow?!” Charmander broke down all of a sudden, and broke down excitedly: “Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo…” Then the little guy actually laughed out loud despite the pain…

"Think about you again..." Just when Jingyu wanted to say something else, he found that Charmander's cry of pain gradually subsided, and the little claws that were pinching Jingyu gradually loosened. The ferocious expression also faded away, replaced by even breathing sounds.

"Falling asleep..." Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with satisfaction. He finally made it through. He took off his coat and spread it on the grass, then gently carried Charmander to it.

This time, the absorption of the grass-attribute medicine caused Charmander's energy to be slightly damaged, but it's not a big problem.

The color of the fire attribute energy in the energy organ is darker than before. As for whether it can break through the unique transmitter? Jing Yu doesn't know. Everything will be known only when the little dragon wakes up.

"Has the effect of the medicine worn off?" Huang Qiuling's voice came from the phone.

"Yes, teacher, Charmander has fallen asleep."

"Tell me, what's the situation with your little Charmander? How did you know that he must enhance his fire attribute energy?"

“Hmm…” Jing Yu was silent. It seemed that the teacher had already suspected him. But that was normal. He had accidentally mentioned the question about Charmander before, which was not accidental. He mainly wanted to ask for a definite answer, otherwise he would not dare to directly feed Charmander with grass attribute energy…

But do I really have to tell the teacher the secret of Charmander and the secret of my eyes?

Indeed, according to the records in the diary, Huang Qiuling is a person who can be absolutely trusted.

Parallel Jingyu was born in an ordinary family in a fourth-tier city. Although he was not poor, he was still a complete "country bumpkin" in Kyoto Medical University, a top university. It should be noted that most of the students in Kyoto Medical University have very prominent family backgrounds. It is not an exaggeration to say that "rich businessmen are everywhere and dignitaries are as numerous as dogs." It is said that Huang Qiuling also came from the countryside, so he has always known the hardships of children from poor families. This is also one of the reasons why he takes care of Jingyu.

Another reason is that Pingxing Jingyu's thinking is very unconventional, or he is very good at breaking the rules. He can always think of things that others can't think of. Huang Qiuling admires this very much. He thinks that he is an extremely talented young man and is naturally very happy. As a result, he accepted Pingxing Jingyu as his apprentice.

Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners attach great importance to tradition. Behind the word "apprentice", Huang Qiuling really trained Pingxing Jingyu as his own disciple in college, and Pingxing Jingyu also regarded him as one of the closest and most trusted people besides his family, and a true mentor.

But Jing Yu was not familiar with this teacher, so he didn't dare to tell her the secrets. So he changed the subject: "Teacher, let me ask you a question first. I am very confused. Why did the little boy in the lotus hat not have any abnormalities when he took the water-attributed energy medicine to produce the symbiotic reaction of 'aquatic grass', but my little Charmander suffered so much after taking the grass-attributed energy?"

Huang Qiuling blurted out without thinking, "That's because the intensity of each mutual generation attribute reaction is different. It's a very simple truth. Think about irrigating farmland and setting fire to a mountain. Can they be the same? The same is true for feeding grass attribute medicine to fire attribute spirits. It is the most intense mutual generation reaction, just like adding fuel to a fire. The fire will burn more and more vigorously."

"So that's how it is." Jing Yu nodded, and then he understood. The fire attribute is an extremely domineering energy, and the reaction is naturally the most violent. It was indeed his fault for being too hasty and not preparing for the response measures.