I don't want to be a doctor either.

In recent days, Jingyu has been living a regular and somewhat boring life. Nothing unexpected has happened, but nothing good has happened either.

There was still no progress in Charmander's control training, which made them somewhat regretful.

At work, Jingyu is becoming more and more adept. His notes are becoming more and more familiar, and his medical experience is becoming richer. In addition, he has Tianyan to back him up. In this job, I am afraid that even a parallel Jingyu can only be on par with me.

Jing Yu felt that he was a little inflated, but what if he was inflated? In the past month, he had received three silk banners. Wasn't this enough to prove his strength?

Jingyu happily opened several silk banners, the first one read "Excellent in both virtue and medicine, bringing people back to health with his miraculous hands", and the second one read "Hua Tuo is still alive to save the dying and heal the wounded". Jingyu felt it was a bit corny, but still very excited. This was the first time he had received this in his life, and he was as excited as when he received a certificate of honor at school as a child.

Look at the third banner, there is only one word written on it:

"6"

Jingyu was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He really wanted to say to the brother who gave him this banner: You are awesome too!

Afterwards, Jingyu hung the three banners in the most conspicuous place.

Of course, there are actually more than a dozen banners at home, all of which are from Pingxing Jingyu. He doesn’t like to show off, so he hangs them all at home.

That afternoon, when Jingyu was admiring his three silk banners for the 128th time because he was not busy, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Jingyu quickly returned to his desk and said in a steady voice, "Come in."

Soon a boy came in. He looked older than Li Er and should be a high school student. He was holding an elf. Jingyu recognized him immediately. He was the "Lotus Hat Boy" with both water and grass attributes.

As the name suggests, the elf has a big lotus leaf on its head with a circle of upturned edge, just like a green...green hat.

Under the hat is a body that looks like a child, with a small body, a big head, a red beak on its face, two short legs, but very long arms and sharp red claws on all four limbs.

The whole elf looks listless, but you can't think that it is sick or unwell because of this, because in fact this kind of elf always has a bitter face...

As soon as the boy came in, he shouted in panic: "Doctor, Doctor Jing, you must save my Maomao!"

"Help, help. I must save you. I must save your green hat. What happened?" Jingyu was a little nervous. What happened? Is this a matter of life and death? But there was no emergency notice?

"We've been to many hospitals, but none of them could cure me. Instead, my condition is getting worse. I don't know what to do if it continues like this..." As he spoke, the boy's voice began to tear up.

Jing Yu's heart became more serious after hearing that. It seemed that the illness of the little boy in the lotus hat was not common. He simply observed various parts of his body and found no external injuries. Then he opened his third eye and soon found some problems. The energy organs of this little boy in the lotus hat were damaged in many places, and there were large areas of damage from the energy organs to the throat. This also looked like over-training.

That’s not right. Over-training shouldn’t cause such serious injuries. Is this... a move to directly swallow the opponent’s Pokémon during a battle?

The symptoms this time were a bit strange. Jingyu thought about it for a long time but still had no clue. He could only ask about the specific situation.

"Don't worry, its life is not in danger. Tell me the details." Jing Yu comforted him.

"Okay, okay." The little boy took a deep breath and began to narrate: "About a month ago, my dog ​​Maomao suddenly started screaming during training, and blood even oozed out of his mouth. I was scared, so I immediately took him to the nearest hospital. The doctor said there was nothing serious, it was just overtraining. He prescribed some medicine for me and told me to go home and take it on time, and I would be fine after a week or so of rest..."

"What medicine was prescribed?"

The little boy was well prepared. He quickly opened the package, took out two small bottles and handed them to Jingyu: "That's it."

Jingyu took a look and found that it was an anti-inflammatory drug and a general medicine for promoting wound healing. There was nothing wrong with it. Jingyu motioned to the boy to continue.

"Well, we rested for two weeks, and Mao Mao felt that he was fully recovered, so we started training again. But who knew that he would get injured again as soon as he started training, just like before!"

"Wait, tell me the training process in detail." Jing Yu said with a frown.

The boy described the entire training process in detail, even down to how many moves were used and what each move was.

"So, your Pokémon was suddenly injured both times when using the Grass-attribute move 'Energy Ball'?"

"That's true." The boy nodded affirmatively.

"It seems that there is only one possibility. The grass-attribute energy intensity exceeds the body's endurance limit." Jing Yu said in disbelief. He didn't expect that the energy intensity that he and Charmander had been thinking about would actually happen to this little boy in the lotus hat. But it seems that the energy intensity exceeded the limit by too much, so he suffered such serious internal injuries...

In short, I have to do my best to find out the cause of this hooded boy's illness. Maybe I can find a way to solve the Charmander problem. For the sake of the patient and even more for Charmander, I have to go all out!

"Yes... I went to many hospitals, and an old doctor said the same thing as you did." The little boy said with some surprise.

"Really?" Jing Yu nodded, and then said, "This situation is very rare, because the elves will instinctively control their energy so as not to exceed the limit of their bodies, unless they accidentally eat some resources of the same attribute with too high energy levels. But that will only temporarily increase the energy intensity of the elves, and it will not be like your elf, which is still increasing after a month. Did your elf eat anything else strange?"

"No, absolutely not." The boy answered with certainty.

Seeing that he was so confident, Jing Yu naturally believed him. After all, this was related to his own spirit, and there was nothing to hide.

"What happened next? What did the old doctor say?" Jing Yu asked.

"The old doctor said that there is no good solution. The safest way is to train the body to match the energy and then there will be no problem."

"Yes, this is indeed the safest way. After all, strengthening the body can only be done by oneself, and there is no medicine that can increase the strength of the body."

The little boy sighed and said in annoyance, "I know this is the safest way, but...but, we don't have that much time."

"Why?" Jingyu asked in surprise.

"Because the 'Su Province Cup Second Elf Battle Competition' is about to begin, I am one of the main players of the school team and will represent the school in the competition. This competition is very important to me. As long as I can achieve good results, I can get rich prizes and have priority admission to university in the future.

Maomao and I have been working hard for this competition for many years. Our family has spent a lot of money on us. My parents have been saving money all the time. The Jiangsu Provincial Cup is held every four years. If I miss it, I will never have another chance..."

At the end of his words, the boy lowered his head and clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms.

Jing Yu looked at the boy with a complicated expression, and understood his persistence. How many chances can a person have to achieve class transition in his life? Not many times.

For this child, such an opportunity will come soon. This is an opportunity that his whole family has been fighting for. How can he be willing to accept it if he cannot participate?

Jingyu understands and admires him very much. This kid is trying his best for his dream. When he was his age, he was still daydreaming every day. He really wants to help him, but he really doesn't have any good ideas. It would be great if there was some medicine that could quickly improve the elf's physical fitness.

However, Jing Yu soon found himself amused by his own wild imagination. How could there be such a drug? Wouldn't that violate the laws of nature? Could one strengthen the body by taking drugs without any effort? Just like the "devil team" in Stephen Chow's Shaolin Soccer? Could one be stronger than the Shaolin disciples who had practiced kung fu for more than ten years by taking drugs?

If such a medicine really existed, how fast would the growth rate of elves without bottlenecks be?

The Impossible...

Thinking back to reality, Jing Yu sighed and asked, "How long is it until the match you mentioned?"

The boy looked up and answered seriously, "It starts on September 9st."

Jing Yu nodded. There was still more than a month left, so maybe it was still in time. Thinking of this, he said, "For now, we can only do two things at the same time. Daily physical training is inevitable. Then I will prescribe some water-attribute resource medicine for you. This will allow your spirit to increase the water-attribute energy intensity while also giving back some physical strength. But this method is actually stupid. In fact, most of the efficacy of the medicine is lost. It's a bit of a waste of money. Are you willing to try it?"

"Water-attributed resource medicine?" The boy was stunned when he heard this, and did not answer whether he was willing or not. Then he suddenly took out a small bottle from his bag and hurriedly handed it to Jingyu:

"Doctor, this is also a genuine water-based medicine, right?"

Jingyu took it and took a look. It was half a bottle of "Mite Stone Powder", which is a kind of water-attributed medicine. It also happened to be the medicine that Jingyu was planning to prescribe.

Jing Yu asked in confusion: "Has your elf ever taken this medicine?"

"Yes, I was taking this medicine before I was injured for the first time. I stopped taking it after the injury because I was worried about the conflict of efficacy between the two medicines." The boy said honestly.

"Oh, it's okay. This medicine is pure natural and does not conflict with those anti-inflammatory drugs. You can continue to take it when you go back. I won't prescribe it for you." Jingyu nodded and said.

The boy did not nod when he heard this, but instead seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? Have you thought of something? Just tell me whatever you think." Jing Yu asked hurriedly.

"Doctor, I'm a little confused. You know, my Maomao has never taken water-based medicines before. This is the first time he took it. And after just a few days of taking it, he got injured..."

Jing Yu's eyes widened when he heard that. He then took out his cell phone and made a call. A nurse came to the office a moment later. Jing Yu handed the boy's half bottle of "Mite Stone Powder" to the nurse and said, "Please arrange for this bottle of medicine to be tested and compared with our results to see if there is any abnormality."

"Okay." The nurse went out with the vial.

"Are you worried that there's something wrong with this bottle of medicine?" the boy asked in a low voice.

"It's better to be careful." Jingyu nodded.

About half an hour later, Jingyu received a test report, which showed that there was nothing abnormal about the medicine.

Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows furrowed even more tightly. If it wasn’t a problem with the medicine, then what was the reason?

Jingyu thought that although there was nothing wrong with the medicine, it might be related to the disease, and he could not find any other suspicious points.

"Why has your elf never eaten water-attribute resource medicines before? After all, it is also a water-attribute elf?" Jing Yu asked curiously.

"I don't have that much money..." the boy said embarrassedly, "Maomao is a little special. He has a good talent for grass, but very poor talent for water. So I have been trying my best to cultivate his talent for grass, and all the resources I bought are for grass attributes."

Jing Yu nodded when he heard this. This was indeed a correct approach. When resources were limited, one must definitely give them to those with strong talents as much as possible. It was a hard truth to let the strong get stronger.

"Then why did you suddenly give it water-attribute resources?" Jing Yu asked again in confusion.

"The Jiangsu Provincial Cup is coming up soon, so I thought I'd cram for it. I'll get as much as I can. This way, I'll have more attributes to use during the battle, which will give me a better chance of winning."

Jingyu nodded again and praised: "You are very thoughtful and have your own ideas. I admire you. You have done a great job for your age."

The boy smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, but even so, I may still fail in the end..."