No matter what, I hope she's not sad.
Jun Hongbo breathed a sigh of relief, but then his face changed drastically and he wanted to slap himself.
Damn, whether this little girl is sad or not, what does it have to do with him
It was time for class. Xi Yue drove all the students around her back to their seats before placing the crystal stone and jade slip on the virtual table. She said calmly, "I remember when I first came to class, Mi Xuan asked me if doctors could help improve the cultivation of warriors or cultivators like alchemists do? The answer is yes."
"Of course a physician can do that. Moreover, for some people with special physiques, a physician can do much more than an alchemist."
The students in the school did not react at all. Most of the people in the third water medicine class were wastes abandoned by the major families.
Their family background is very powerful, but due to various reasons, their qualifications are extremely poor, and they cannot improve the level of their cultivation. They are not good at studying medicine, refining pills, and they can't even do the odd jobs of raising spiritual beasts and planting spiritual herbs.
It can be said that if they did not have a strong background, they, who were good-for-nothings like them and could neither do literary nor martial arts, would end up even more miserable than those children in the slums.
Although they act arrogantly in front of the world, in fact, each of them has a deep sense of inferiority in their heart, and the arrogance is just an appearance they use to cover up their inner despair.
Therefore, although the students in Class 3 of Naval Medical College have changed their views on Xi Yue and truly regard her as a mentor, only a few of them actually listen to her lectures, because even if they do, their lives and nature will not change.
Sure enough, after Xi Yue said this, only Mi Xuan raised her hand and asked, "Teacher, what do you mean by special physique?"
Xi Yue smiled and said, "The so-called special physique refers to those who were born with mixed spiritual roots and cannot practice normally, those who have been injured and their meridians or dantian have shrunk and cannot make any progress, those whose spiritual power and meridians are different from those of ordinary people and cannot absorb the power of medicine... and so on. In other words, some useless physiques that ordinary alchemists cannot improve can actually be corrected through the means of doctors, but the process will be very long."
"What?!"
"How is this possible?!"
Wu Jinshui stood up suddenly and said, "Teacher Xiyue, what do you mean by this? Can improve, do you mean can improve the useless person's physique?"
Xi Yue nodded and smiled faintly: "No matter how useless one's physique is, in the end it is just an injury to the body. As long as it is an injury, it can be cured naturally."
"Of course, maybe we can't generalize. Some people's physiques are very biased. For example, Meng Zisu's physique is extremely suitable for controlling vagueness and confusing others. This is her innate ability. Although she can't fight the main battle, she can assist others very well on a large battlefield. It is a very rare and precious ability. If you let someone with this ability go to practice swordsmanship, and call her a loser because she can't practice well? Isn't this a big joke?"
Meng Zisu, who was given the example, smiled embarrassedly. Song Zhen had already told her to continue practicing the Spiritual Charm, which was a very powerful ability. And now Xi Yue's explanation made her more confident.
But most of the people in the third naval medical team did not laugh.
Someone asked: "Teacher Xi Yue, you said that any injury can be cured? But since I was born, my meridians have been thin and fragile. As long as my cultivation level increases, I will be in excruciating pain." (To be continued)