Chapter 107 Seven-colored flowers and strips of grass
"The little wizard fainted again!"
"Her eyes are still open, but she is unconscious."
"Could it be that flower that sucked her soul away?"
“The plants in the Herb Garden are terrible!”
"No, no, it's not that scary! Everyone, stay calm and don't panic." Downton stood at the back of the team and loudly maintained order: "That flower probably has a mesmerizing effect. Li Meng probably just fainted, so don't panic.
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The men and women from Astronomy Class 08-1 formed a small circle, carefully looking at the absent-minded Li Meng in the center of the field, biting each other's ears and whispering.
Jiang Yu lowered her head and hugged Li Meng, and whispered something quickly into her ear.
Zheng Qing guessed that maybe she was using a spell to wake up the unconscious.
But obviously, this method that usually works outside has no effect at all in Baicao Garden.
Li Meng is still unconscious.
Jiang Yu looked around anxiously, which made the students watching even more uneasy.
"Control the atmosphere." Xiao Xiao stood behind Zheng Qing and pushed him quietly.
Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
Because of this small accident, the freshmen were a little uneasy.
However, as the squad leader, Downton still followed the professor's arrangements and insisted on maintaining order at the back of the team.
Not to mention deputy squad leader Jiang Yu, Zheng Qing estimated that if Li Meng didn't wake up, she would always be in his arms like this.
The chief student, Liu Feifei, looked at the unconscious Li Meng with a panicked look on her face, obviously not suitable for her to comfort everyone.
As one of the only two publicly funded students in Jiuyou College this year, Zheng Qing was still respected by his classmates, so this task fell on him without hesitation.
"Everyone, please be quiet!" Zheng Qing braced himself, stood up, and said comfortingly: "Everyone, please pay attention to your surroundings first, and don't accidentally touch any flowers or plants again."
The noise of the original discussion disappeared instantly.
Everyone turned around carefully and looked around them carefully, paying attention to whether any strange plants appeared.
"Professor is here!" Duan Xiaojian stood outside the crowd and shouted, breaking the atmosphere that had just stabilized: "Get out of the way, make way, make way."
With a straight face, Professor Li Qihuang strode through the crowd and came to Li Meng's side.
"What's going on?" he asked in a low voice.
"Li Meng just touched a plant with seven-color petals, and the flower made a sound like air leaking." Jiang Yu raised her head, with an anxious look on her face, and spoke quickly but very logically: "Then Xiaomeng
He lost consciousness."
"Seven-colored petals? Lost consciousness?" Professor Li raised his eyebrows.
"Although the eyes are open, the eyeballs do not respond to external light. Other body functions are still intact and have conditioned reflexes to external stimuli. The 'awakening spell' has no effect, and the 'anti-coma spell' has no effect." Jiang Yu said what he had just said
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"Very good." Professor Li nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his fingers to press a few acupuncture points on Li Meng's forehead and hair, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter, she is just allergic to the pollen of the seven-color flower...
That classmate went to Uncle Stendhal and asked for some straw."
Duan Xiaojian quickly squeezed out of the crowd and ran towards the front of the team.
"Allergy?" Zheng Qing heard Professor Li's explanation and asked curiously: "Shouldn't you sneeze if you are allergic? I am allergic to poplar, and I was sneezing and running my nose every day."
"Don't interrupt if you don't understand!" Xiao Xiao said with a dark face as he dragged the ignorant public-funded student backwards.
Jiang Yu had a dumbfounded expression on her face.
"Ah, there are some differences between the seven-color flower allergy and the poplar allergy." Professor Li also laughed. He did not avoid Zheng Qing's question. Instead, he explained seriously: "After the seven-color flower is stimulated by external stimuli, it will shrink the flower chamber and eject the inside of the flower.
Some irritating gases - most of these gases have psychedelic effects."
"Because the gas is ejected from inside the greenhouse, it will inevitably bring out some pollen from the colorful flowers."
"Most of the time, those psychedelic gases will only cause the creatures that harm the flowers to lose their sense of direction, causing them to experience dizziness, fragmentation, or temporary brain blanking."
"But if the creature that hurts the flowers is allergic to pollen, then the damage of the gas mixed with pollen will be doubled, and symptoms such as coma and shock may occur. In severe cases, it may even cause a riot by wizard magic."
"Magic power rages!" Jiang Yu's face instantly lost all color. She looked at the professor in horror and shouted: "She can't have magic power riot... She is a spiritual witch."
Zheng Qing gasped.
He was no longer a young boy who was new to the wizarding world. He knew what would happen if a spiritual wizard showed up and went berserk after the Wandering Bar incident a few days ago.
To put it simply, the runaway magic power of witches is a disaster.
To use an inappropriate metaphor, it is like a leak in the wizarding world's nuclear power plant.
"Spirit witch?" Professor Li didn't seem to be nervous, but looked at the unconscious little witch with interest, with a look of understanding on his face: "I see... don't worry, 'Tiaocao' can treat the symptoms of soul loss."
The effect is very good, especially the 'Tiaocao' from Baicao Garden, which has always been rated as top grade in the Wizarding Alliance. Moreover, this little girl's allergic symptoms are not serious, so she should not lose control of her magic power."
This explanation obviously reassured the students who were watching.
"But, Professor." Liu Feifei, who was standing nearby, suddenly spoke up, interrupted the professor's words, and stammered: "I remember that Tiaocao is an herbal medicine used to treat scabies. I haven't heard that it can cure lost souls..."
Maybe she just realized that she was questioning the professor, and her voice became lower and lower, gradually becoming inaudible.
The crowd of onlookers immediately fell silent.
There is nothing more audacious than questioning your school's pharmacy professor about the use of herbal medicines.
If Liu Feifei hadn't been carrying the identity of the chief student of Jiuyou College, she would have been dragged down with her mouth covered.
Many people looked nervously and excitedly at the scene in front of them.
"Very good!" To everyone's surprise, Professor Li was not only not angry, but also very happy: "What's your name?"
"Her name is Liu Feifei!" Someone among the onlookers immediately answered this question.
"Her name is Liu Feifei, she is this year's publicly funded student and a professor!" Others also added in a hurry: "She is also the chief student of our college!"
"Very good." Professor Li coughed lightly, and the students around him immediately closed their mouths.
"In pharmacy, there are two types of plants called strip grass." The professor's words gave everyone a feeling of enlightenment:
"It has a shape similar to that of a leek, with white flowers and black fruits. People who eat its fruits can cure scabies. Although this kind of grass is rare, it is very frequently used in some ancient prescriptions."
"Another kind of grass is similar in shape to sunflower. It has red flowers and yellow fruits. The fruit is shaped like a baby's tongue. People can get rid of confusion by eating it."
"The grass I just mentioned is the second type, and it is the only one planted in the Herb Garden."
Liu Feifei's face slowly turned red, she kept sobbing, and suddenly bowed heavily to Professor Li: "I'm sorry!"
"Is there anything you need to be sorry for?" Professor Li's eyes widened and his tone was extremely surprised: "As a good student who studies well and has the courage to question, I should reward you with a credit!"
Liu Feifei stood up straight, her face was red from holding back, and tears were almost falling, but she couldn't stop the smile on her lips.
The surrounding students looked at her with envy and stepped forward to congratulate her.
Zheng Qing sighed secretly.
This kind of credits, earned from real knowledge, is something I can't envy.