Heika looked at the chaotic nursing room behind the milk tank, where all the beds, tables and chairs were overturned.
Even if Heika had already guessed the scene in the convalescent room, it was probably caused by the milk tank's counterattack when it encountered some danger.
But when his hospital bed was intact and in contrast to other things in the nursing room, Heika was equally as shocked as Dr. Muxia who saw all this at first.
Heika suppressed the unspeakable surprise, and he couldn't ask anyone if he noticed the abnormality last night.
No matter what happened to Milk Can last night, when Heika thought of Milk Can's special ability, he could only think of it as Milk Can messing up the nursing room for no reason when he was asleep.
"Dr. Meka, I'm sorry for not being able to take care of the milk tank."
"It doesn't matter, even the best dragon trainer can't control his dragon anytime and anywhere. After all, they are a group of wild beasts that need to be domesticated.
Otherwise, there would be no profession of dragon trainer in the world, what do you think? "
"Thank you for forgiving the milk pot. It is usually very good. It may be because I slept too deeply last night, so it is a little scared."
Dr. Muxia nodded, looking back and forth between the black card and the milk can.
Heika also watched Dr. Natsume's eyes cautiously, and was very afraid that Dr. Natsume would see something.
Dr. Muxia looked at Heika's cautious look, smiled lightly and patted Heika's shoulder.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this except Teacher Kogne. You and your dragon seem to have a very good relationship.
This will definitely be of great help to your daily flight training with it.
But Mr. Albert, based on my experience over the years, I also suggest that you should start trying to get your dragons used to the dragon stable.
Most of the young children may be reluctant to part with their own dragons, but if you don't learn to be independent, you will encounter more embarrassing situations than this one in the future. "
"Thank you for your advice, Dr. Muxia. I will think about it carefully."
Seeing that Heika was frowning and his voice was weak, Dr. Muxia endured the helplessness in his heart and told Heika.
"Little Mr. Albert, although what I say seems a bit harsh to you now. But think about it, even though you are only eleven years old, you have already represented the Dragon Academy in the Luo Yagang Competition.
Sometimes, excellent people always have to attract more attention from everyone.
Always staying with your own dragon makes people think you are weak. This is not good for you or your dragon. "
"I see, thank you for reminding me."
"Sorry for being so blunt, but your dragon does seem too attached to you."
Heika looked at the milk pot sitting next to him who was still ignorant, and knew that Dr. Muxia would remind him that it was out of good intentions.
In fact, it's also because Heika has been running around with Mr. Kogne and the Dragon Academy these days. Because of his special background, he always looks special among other companions. So much so that he ignored how different his relationship with Milk Can was from other people.
Sleeping with colleagues for a short period of time may not attract everyone's attention, but after waiting for a long time, or some unexpected situations like today. The black card does not guarantee that everyone will not question themselves about the milk can.
When I was in Wake Village, I always ran around with a milk can. Hei Ka felt that he had received too much attention at once, causing him to ignore how special he was now.
Dr. Muxia's reminder of Heika is also to the point. He believes that a calm child like Heika can remain calm in the face of his own serious injury, and he must be able to understand what kind of mood he said these words.
"Taking a good rest and maintaining a good mood will also help the recovery of the injury."
Heika nodded towards Dr. Muxia, and lay back on the hospital bed. The milk pot was touched by the black card reward, and lay down beside the black card foolishly to lick the wound on his body.
"Does it hurt?"
Heika turned his face sideways, and gently touched the wound on the side neck of the milk pot.
When Milk Can heard Heika talking to him, he shook his ears and stuck out his tongue with a silly expression.
"Milk jug?"
"Dah~"
Milk pot concentrated on licking his wound, and raised his head again when Heika called him.
After realizing that Heika didn't give him any instructions, he lowered his head and continued to lick the wound.
"Milk jug?"
"Dah?~"
Milk Can raised his head and looked at Heika strangely.
Heika still didn't give it any instructions, Milk Can tilted his head strangely and looked at Heika while raising his paw, gently licking the scar on the paw.
Heika looked at the milk pot while licking the wound, and at the same time looked at himself as if he was waiting to call it at any time.
The medical staff in the nursing room quietly cleaned up the mess created by the milk cans.
Heika really couldn't guess, what happened to the milk pot during the time when he drank the medicine and fell asleep? Will leave so many wounds on the body
Others may not be aware of the milk pot, but Heika has known that the milk pot has an abnormal physique since he came out of the Worba Forest.
Back then, even legendary monsters like Huleistorm, the milk cans, were not covered in injuries like they are now.
"what exactly is it?"
Heika looked at the milk pot and murmured unconsciously.
"Yeah, what's going on? That's why it's such a spectacular sight?" Cogne couldn't sleep after a busy night, so he took a leave of absence from the Black Silver Knight early in the morning.
After returning to the Luo Yagang arena, he went straight to the recuperation room where Heika was.
However, what awaited Kogne was a bleak scene that even Dr. Muxia didn't know how to describe.
"Mr. Cogne."
"Okay, don't get excited. Lie down first, Dr. Muxia just told me about the situation."
"I'm sorry for not restraining the milk jug properly."
"You should give your little tyrannosaurus a good sex. I thought it was only particularly violent on the field."
"I slept too deeply last night."
"I heard that the effect of the special medicine is very good."
"The milk pot...it wasn't intentional either. It's because I slept too deeply."
Because he slept too deeply, Heika couldn't face the danger with the milk tank in time. Even when he woke up in the morning, Heika didn't know anything except seeing the battlefield swept by the wind like everyone else.
Kogne sighed, looked at the milk jug with a wound on its neck, shook his head helplessly at Heika, then turned to ask Dr. Muxia.
"Doctor, have you checked the wound on Little Milk Dragon?"
"Do you see that I still have time? Mr. Cogne, the wound medicine is in the cabinet. Thanks to Mr. Abbott, the medicine cabinet in the convalescent room is still alive."
Dr. Muxia's implication is to let Mr. Kogne, a skilled surgeon, take the initiative to help.
"I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble, Dr. Muxia."
"If it's an apology, Mr. Little Albert has already said it all morning. Mr. Cogne, thank you for handling these situations with me."
"This is what I should do, thank you for your tolerance."
Dr. Muxia and Mr. Kogne finished their polite manners and left the nursing room. The other medical staff bowed their heads and were busy back and forth.
Kogne probably took a look at the wound on the milk pot, although it was a bit strange that the wound on the neck of the milk pot seemed to be cut open by sharp teeth in a fight with a dragon. But the dizziness from not sleeping all night prevented Cogne from doing too much research.
Heika watched Mr. Kogne treating the wound on the milk tank with a tired face, hesitated for a long time and asked in a low voice about the wound on the milk tank.
"Teacher, is the wound on the milk pot okay?"
"It's not very deep. If the effect of the trauma medicine is good enough for your little milk dragon, it will recover within a few days."
"Isn't it deep?" Heika's tone clearly contained doubts and temptations.
"Why? You still want your little tyrannosaur to have a deeper wound on the neck?"
"of course not!"
"Then you are questioning my ability to see the dragon's injuries?"
Being able to handle the soul-eating leech teacher, Heika dare not underestimate Kogne's ability. It's just that Heika is not an experienced surgeon like Kogne and an advanced dragon trainer. But when he was in Wake Village, Heika was not bad at treating milk cans.
Heika would ask whether the wound on Cogne's milk tank's neck was deep. In fact, it was because Heika had already checked the wound on the milk tank.
It took less than half an hour from Heika to check the wound on the milk tank to Cogne's arrival.
But in this half an hour, the originally deep and long cut on the neck of the milk tank turned into a minor wound.
Heika didn't say anything, and watched as Cogne wrapped the milk tank with cotton wool to prevent infection of the wound on the milk tank's neck.
As for the other wounds on the milk pot, some small wounds have almost disappeared.
"Okay, the serious injuries have been dealt with. Your little tyrannosaurus is not as strong as a dragon that eats fruits and vegetables."
Heika also joked with Kogne upon hearing this.
"Milk can really eat more than fruits and vegetables."
"Oh? It seems that your little milk dragon eats something else?"
"The milk pot also eats fish and chicken. Sometimes, it doesn't object to dried meat and the like."
"That's no wonder it's so brave. A beast that loves meat doesn't have too much power."
What Kogne said was like saying that children who like to think will not be too bad at studying. Heika touched the back of the milk pot and let the milk pot rest on his lap.
The milk pot wasn't too sleepy, but still obediently adjusted its position and put its head on Heika's lap.
Kogne told Heika about whose game will be played during the day today, and Heika heard that it was a pity that he could not go to watch the scene.
"Rest with peace of mind, there will be stronger enemies waiting for you in Mingtian."
"Has the list for the second round of the rematch come out?"
"Not yet, but it's the second round of the semi-finals. Basically, there are only elites from major colleges or major families left.
It is impossible for ordinary players to survive.
After that comes the semi-finals where the real battle for rankings and championships begins. "
The first round of the tournament where the black card won miserably was actually just the beginning.
When Kogne thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Heika worriedly.
"Are you really sure that you want to continue the game even if you risk the sequelae in the future?"