System: Card drawing in progress

In the palace, Chi Yu glanced at the newcomers who were scratching their heads, and found that Mo Ying and Shi Nianyi were doing a good job of fulfilling the responsibilities of instructors, so he felt relieved.

Mo Ying and Shi Nian Yi are responsible for identifying monsters. Mo Ying is responsible for identifying sea monsters in the ocean, and Shi Nian Yi is responsible for identifying monsters in the sky and on land.

It is called teaching, but in fact it is just like answering questions in an exam. The newcomers are in a room and an extremely realistic monster will appear in front of them. It can walk, move, jump and roar. They just have to say the name, habits and weaknesses of the monster.

If you say it right, the next monster will appear. If you say it wrong, congratulations, you will get a "beating of love" from the monster, but it will not endanger your life.

After the fight, a voice would explain the correct name, habits, and weaknesses of the monster. Chi Yu thought, in this way, the memory would surely be deep enough, right?

The Monster Illustrated Book is a very thick textbook, with one or two new pages added every year. It is three inches thicker than the thick Oxford Dictionary and must be studied in both junior high and high schools.

If you want to be a psychic or a warrior, you must memorize the illustrations. If you want to be just an ordinary person, you will be divided into classes in the second year of high school, and by then, your life will be completely different from that of other classmates.

Ordinary people have ordinary sorrows. In such a world, without sufficient power and without being able to live in a sufficiently strong country, one's life is destined to be a tragedy and one will not live to see the day of death.

Those with special abilities and warriors have their own pain and sorrow. The lives lost on the front lines are those of comrades, parents, relatives, and lovers. They are for the stability of the rear, for themselves, for their families, and for the country.

Can't say which one is better.

The newcomers have all been to junior high school. One or two of them are top students, so nothing is difficult for them. Of course, there are also one or two who, compared with the top students, become complete losers. They are beaten up with black and blue faces, and look quite hopeless.

The only people who showed up in the palace were Mo Ying, Shi Nianyi, and Chi Yu; no one else came.

Maybe they think it’s meaningless to watch others study!

After the monster identification class, Lin Chuxia was in charge of the training course. In fact, they all gave suggestions for the training course.

The combat courses that Jing is in charge of are divided into three types. The battle with monsters is linked to the identification course. Monsters are randomly selected for battle. Not only do you have to kill the monster, but you also have to hit its weak point.

Fighting with others, fighting with other newcomers. It should be noted that Zhong Muming will occasionally participate in this course.

Accompany the newcomers to practice.

In fact, I just felt itchy and wanted to fight with someone, and I was in a bad mood and needed a punching bag to vent.

Zhong Muming was confident that he would not go too far.

If they fight with themselves, Jing will use the mirror to summon their reflection and fight them.

Sometimes the person who knows you best is not yourself, but your enemy.

When you play with yourself, you may discover many things that you don’t notice in daily life.

Chi Yu has also considered the subsequent courses.

In addition, the training is always held at night, so if she is worried, she can take time to come and check on her.

Well, here comes the new card.

She had been longing for the new card for a long time, and she was itching to get it, but it was too painful to just look at it.

It just so happens that she made a breakthrough today. To celebrate, let’s start playing this new card today!

As the night deepened, a faint herbal scent lingered at the tip of my nose. People who like the herbal scent love it, and people who hate it also hate it. He happened to be that kind of person who liked it.

When I opened my eyes, an antique bed came into view. I looked around and found that the furnishings in the room, like the bed, looked very old. There was also an incense burner in the corner.

I blinked my eyes, gradually felt sleepy, and fell into dreamland again.

The scent of herbs at the tip of his nose slowly relaxed his tightly furrowed brows.

The man in casual clothes was handling various medicinal materials skillfully.

The room is very large, but even larger are the rows of Chinese medicine cabinets placed against the wall, which appear to be about 1.6 meters high.

The Chinese medicine cabinet has the characteristics of "looking straight at the upper drawer, and opening your hands to the edge".

The cabinet is purple-red in color, with conspicuous black official script names of medicines written on it. The four sides are chamfered, and the layout is clearly structured, making it look elegant and beautiful.

The man in the wheelchair looks even smaller against the backdrop of the Chinese medicine cabinet.

His pale face and lips made him look unhealthy, like a patient who had been ill for a long time.

After slowly and methodically processing the medicinal materials, put those to be dried in a winnowing basket. Some need to be dried in the shade, and some need to be dried in the sun. Divide them into two parts, and put those to be dried in the shade in a well-ventilated room.

The man who wanted to dry the clothes pushed the wheelchair out of the house. There was a yard outside. There was no threshold where he lived. Maybe there was one before, but there were no stairs or steps.

Yu Jingcheng got to the yard smoothly and put it on the rack. When drying it, he needed to check on it from time to time and turn it over.

Preparing medicinal materials is not an easy job.

But he was not in a hurry at all and did it neither hurriedly nor slowly.

After finishing the treatment, he took a medical book, made a cup of tea, pushed the wheelchair out of the house, went to the yard, and basked in the sun.

The weather is very good today, with not a cloud in the sky. There is a gentle breeze blowing, the temperature is just right, and the sunshine is just right. For a moment, I actually feel that time is peaceful and quiet.

Just after a while, there was an impatient knock on the door, which turned into banging.

Yu Jingcheng would certainly not fail to hear such a loud noise. He put down the book, pushed the wheelchair, and opened the gate of the yard.

There was an old lady outside, her hair was getting a little gray, and her face had wrinkles. She was holding a boy, who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. His arm hung unnaturally, and it seemed that it was broken.

"Doctor Yu, please help me. My son has become like this since he went out for a while."

Hearing the anxiety in the old lady's words, Yu Jingcheng sat in the wheelchair without moving:

"I'm not a miracle doctor, and I don't have a medical license. I can't treat patients. If you treat patients without permission, you will be thrown into jail. You can go find a hospital or clinic! There are some nearby, not far away."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to what the aunt was going to say and closed the door.

It's none of your business, just hang it up high.

Yu Jingcheng only glanced at the child. The child's face was numb and he didn't look like a child who grew up in self-love. The aunt's concern was not fake.

Moreover, Yu Jingcheng could tell at a glance that the child's broken arm was not an accident, but was broken by someone.

It's not that he has no sympathy, but this matter is too complicated and he doesn't want to get involved.

Whether it's domestic violence or a strong desire for control, it has little to do with him anyway.

Once you go to the hospital, as long as the doctor is not a quack, he will be able to tell the cause of the child's fracture. At that time, it can be solved with just one phone call.

What Yu Jingcheng said was not false, he indeed did not have a medical license. Even though he was experienced and had amazing medical skills, without a license he had nothing.