Hunting College

Xiaoyu started at four or five o'clock in the morning, and kept going all day.

Zheng Qing leaned on the hospital bed, looking at the foggy scenery outside the window, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the stone slab, half-closed and half-opened, and his spirit hazy.

This kind of environment made his thinking become a little dull-of course, this dullness may also be due to drugs.

He can hardly even remember what day it is today.

Because of the wild monster's accident last night, before the patrol mission was completed, he and Lin Guo were stuffed into the school hospital by the professors. The school doctors on night shifts were also facing the enemy. They opened a separate isolation room for the two young wizards and confiscated all the belongings of the two freshmen in strict accordance with those rigid dogmas.

Including Zheng Qing's gray cloth bag, black donkey hoof, and Linguo's small schoolbag, as well as all the clothes of the two.

It is said that these things will be sent to professional laboratories for a series of safe treatments in accordance with relevant desensitization rules.

The black goat did not enter the school hospital, but Thomas said that it would also be isolated for a period of time under the arrangement of the school workers to prevent any accidents.

Zheng Qing leaned softly on the cushion behind him, dull and motionless, like a patient with advanced Alzheimer's disease, with his mouth half-open, allowing a trace of transparent saliva to slowly droop from the corner of his mouth.

It's not that he is too lazy to move, but that he can't move now.

In order to prevent him from being attacked by the evil spirit, the doctor on duty last night unceremoniously gave him all preventive drugs-as long as there is no conflict in the drug properties.

So until now, his muscles are a little limp and he can't lift the slightest strength.

An elf in a white coat flapped its wings and landed on the shoulders of the young public servant, then raised the towel in his hand to help him wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

This made the young public funder embarrassed and angry.

Fortunately, no one saw this scene.

He couldn't help but expressed his highest respect and sincere greetings to the wizard who set the isolation policy.

"Click!"

The door lock of the isolation ward was unscrewed.

Several wizards in large white robes walked in.

The elves in charge of taking care of the sick hurried to the hospital bed, lifted the young public student, and straightened his body.

Zheng Qingzhen rolled his eyes, trying to see the figure in front of him clearly.

"Don't bother!" A familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Your eyes now look like chameleons that have only been hit by the zombie spell..."

The speaker was Mrs. Bella, the head nurse of the school hospital.

In Zheng Qing's impression, this lady was always unsmiling and very strict, and she didn't expect that she would complain.

At the same time he felt a piece of cold glass pushed over his mouth: "Drink it!"

The sweet liquid flowed down the mouth of the glass into Zheng Qing's mouth.

The elves raised the towels and kept wiping the spilled liquid.

"Don't worry, you should be able to recover part of your mobility in one minute." said Mrs. Bella's voice, floating towards another corner of the ward.

Zheng Qing remembered that Lin Guo's hospital bed was in that position.

When Dr. Ma came to the hospital bed to review Zheng Qing, the young public-sponsored student could already support his upper body with two arms and do some simple activities.

This made him so excited that he couldn't help twisting around in the hospital bed.

"Peace, you have not been discharged..." Mrs. Bella looked at the young public student with a stern face and an unhappy face: "If it weren't for your robe, I would definitely not suspect that you were from the Star Academy Freshmen. Come to the hospital and lie down in two days... I have never seen nine students who don't care about their bodies!"

Zheng Qinggan laughed and leaned obediently on the hospital bed.

"It is inevitable that there is no disaster...some people just have more luck." Doctor Ma stared at his blisters, pulled his voice, and said weakly: "It was not his intention to lie down in the hospital."

Zheng Qing smacked his lips, wondering whether he should agree with Dr. Ma's explanation.

But he soon lost the right to speak.

Physician Ma took out a flat transparent stone from the medicine box and stuffed it into Zheng Qing's mouth.

"Bite...catch tightly." He ordered, then twisted the measuring instrument next to him, and kept recording the data on his notebook.

While writing, he whispered and exhorted:

"Recently, pay attention to a light diet...Eating too oily can easily cause the turbid qi in the body to rise, and the demon qi will easily develop and grow under the stimulation of the turbid qi.

"Of course, because you didn't really kill the wild monster, the attack you received was minimal...but that doesn't mean you can eat unscrupulously, if you are sick or not, it is always good to eat lightly. "

"Also, be careful not to overuse your right eye... Now there is only some congestion in it, which should go away soon. If you are not careful, using your eyes fatigued may cause some unpredictable complications."

Zheng Qing made a whining sound in his throat.

Dr. Ma nodded repeatedly, expressing his understanding: "Yes, yes...Most people have the same idea as you...Since magic is omnipotent, why not use magic to remove the blood in your eyes and dissolve the evil spirit in your body What?"

Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly.

Physician Ma changed the arm to hold the note board in his arms, raised the brush in his left hand, and emphasized: "This is the difference between a real healer and an ordinary wizard."

"We always don't recommend using magic to deal with this kind of lesions that involve more delicate parts of our body... The human body is a very delicate structure without much redundancy... And magic represents a huge uncertainty."

"Any act of using magic to treat human injuries is short-sighted and has no idea of ​​a healer."

"So I suggest you wait quietly for this bruise to dissipate."

Zheng Qing bit the transparent stone, his apple moved, and swallowed deeply.

When all the review work was over, Zheng Qing couldn't restrain the curiosity in his heart and threw out a question that had been brewing all day.

"What are the sequelae of hunting demons? Why do we let us live in an isolation ward?"

He always feels that others are making a fuss.

Or, something else did not let him know.

"You don't know?" Dr. Ma looked a little surprised, but quickly understood: "Oh, I almost forgot, you are a freshman... Few freshmen would consider these questions... Simply put, wizards Hunting monsters will be attacked by evil spirits, so you need to clean up the poison in your body regularly...If you don't deal with it, these evil spirits will cause the wizard to degenerate into a lich."

What a creepy answer.

Zheng Qing thought of the scarlet eyes and the greedy breath, and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"But... there are so many sorcerers hunting demon, every time they kill the Wild Demon Empress, they will do this..." Zheng Qing stretched out his hand and gestured at his encounter with Ling Guo, with a helpless expression on his face: "Will you do it again? It will be too much trouble."

"Of course not." Physician Ma sniffed and raised his eyelids a little: "The wild monsters killed at the school hunting meeting are all familiar ones, and the school has already carried out many'disinfection' before putting them into the hunting ground. As for the monsters outside the school..."

Having said that, he paused and explained in a mocking tone: "Do you think the wizard who can hunt demons outside ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ will be comparable to those of you who are novices who have been in school for less than half a year? The potion you can prepare is enough to purify a dozen wild monsters."

Zheng Qing sighed deeply, and his shoulders collapsed.

The doctor's words are a bit harsh, but the truth is clear.

After all, it's because I am a rookie.

"Can you bring me two books," Zheng Qing finally pleaded before the white robes left. "Lying on the bed all day, I feel like my whole person has become stupid..."

"It's awful, it was stupid..." The little nurse next to her let out a string of silver bells of laughter.

Even Mrs. Bella couldn't help but cocked her mouth.

Zheng Qing rolled his eyes pitifully.

"It's not necessary." Unexpectedly, Dr. Ma rejected Zheng Qing's request. He raised his wrist, checked the time, and explained: "After half past six, your quarantine will be revoked... But after all You cannot be discharged from the hospital until the effect of the medicine disappears."

"Of course, after the quarantine is revoked, we will accept visit requests from some patients' relatives and friends...According to the applications received now..." The head nurse next to him said, flipping through the folder at hand, and shook his head: "You should do well. Preparation for being watched."

"By the time the visitors left, it should have been time to turn off the lights in the ward." The little nurse spit out without losing the opportunity next to him: "In other words, even if you give you two books, you don't have time to read..."

"Then when can we leave the hospital?" Zheng Qing couldn't help asking.

"Tomorrow morning." Dr. Ma said, with a nasty expression on his face, which made his long horse face look particularly hateful: "Don't worry, the hospital will not delay your first class on Monday... …This is a responsible approach to every student."

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