"Twice a week is a bit high for wizards of your age."
Although Professor Monteria clearly asked 'Zheng Qing's friend' to go to the school hospital, he did not walk away immediately. Instead, he continued to listen to the young wizard's description, but his expression was as stern as ever: "Of course, if the basics of magic are relatively
good……"
As he said that, he looked Zheng Qing up and down, and added: "...For example, for you, or people like Downton, Xiao Xiao, and Jiang Yu in your class, it's okay to do it twice a week...unless your friend transforms every week.
More than three times."
When he mentioned 'that friend of yours', the professor's lips twisted slightly, revealing a mocking smile that saw through everything. However, Zheng Qing couldn't feel the mocking at the moment, and only felt bitter in his heart.
Because some time ago, he did not transform twice a week, nor three times a week, but almost every day for nearly ten days.
The lecturer of Magical Biology smiled and relaxed the atmosphere, slightly changing the topic: "Your transformation, I mean, what kind of animal is your friend's transformed form?"
This question involves a little bit of privacy. Generally speaking, no one would carelessly ask it face to face. But just like a patient seeking medical treatment in a hospital, don’t tell the doctor to strip naked and expose his buttocks, even if the doctor asks him to cut open his belly and expose his heart.
The liver, intestines and lungs are convenient for diagnosis and patients will not refuse.
Why do you care about privacy at this time?
Therefore, the young public-funded student only hesitated for a moment and answered decisively: "It's a dog...a gray-skinned dog with short hair, a short muzzle, a flat forehead, and a curly tail...I don't know what breed it is."
He imagined the appearance of Maodou and his grandma's big yellow dog in his mind, gesturing with his hands, trying his best to make his description appear more sincere and practical.
Lecturer Gan Ning smiled slightly and didn't care about the boy racking his brains at all: "Dogs are very good... I mean, as a widespread species of Chordata and Mammalia, Schizopoda, your friend at least doesn't need to worry about dogs.
During the day, two pieces of gills will grow on the back of the jaw, or the belly will suddenly bulge and give birth to a bunch of offspring of different colors..."
Zheng Qing laughed in agreement.
Although he didn't think it was funny at all.
"...Under normal circumstances, most of the sequelae of transformation do not involve the special abilities of living things." The expression of the lecturer of magical biology became slightly more serious: "For example, your friend, when he turned into a dog and then returned to human form, he might
They will stick out their tongue, sniffle, circle around the bed before going to bed, and even pee near the dormitory for a short period of time... These behaviors are related to the dog's nature and belong to the shallow interference of biological consciousness... This kind of interference is mutual
Yes, in the field of therapy, there is a 'deformed cognitive impairment syndrome', which is related to it... But your friend's situation is far beyond the level of 'superficial interference'... it will belong to the talent of 'dog'
The transfer of ability to the human body is equivalent to a 'deep' or even 'severe' level of interference in magical consciousness... In words you can understand, this sequelae is similar to some form of 'magic poisoning'."
"So I can try an antidote potion?"
Zheng Qing recalled the formula of the moonlight magic essential oil, and felt a sense of enlightenment - for example, black cheek fish oil has a magic blocking effect, water bayberry detoxifies, moon flower exorcises demons, passion fruit anti-inflammatory, etc., are used in the formula.
The herbs just meet the effect of relieving 'magic poisoning'.
"The so-called connection between the sequelae of transformation and magic poisoning is just a family opinion and is not absolutely correct." Professor Monteria frowned and looked at the young wizard sternly: "In an emergency, you can use a standard antidote, but the medicine is 30%
Poison, for your friend’s situation, you should still seek out a professional therapist.”
"But all in all, the sequelae of transformation magic are a kind of magical damage that is relatively controllable and less harmful to wizards." The lecturer of magical biology ignored Professor Monteria's frown and patted Zheng Qing's hand with relief.
Shoulder: "You can ask your friend to relax, eat when he should, drink when he should, and don't take it to heart when something happens... don't turn into a dog and go out for a walk."
The young public-funded students nodded in agreement.
At the same time, he also noticed Professor Monteria's increasingly gloomy expression, and he shouted in his heart that something was wrong. After bowing and thanking him again and again, he immediately rubbed oil on his soles and fled.
After watching the boy disappear at the end of the corridor, with no one around him, the professor sullenly scolded the young lecturer beside him: "He is making nonsense, and you are also making nonsense comments? What is the harm of 'relatively controllable impact'?"
Smaller'? Without diagnosis and treatment by a professional therapist, how dare you make such a judgment?"
The round-faced lecturer bowed repeatedly and looked like he was begging for mercy.
"My great professor," he said with a smile, without any trace of the restraint of a low-level lecturer when meeting a high-level professor: "I definitely don't believe you didn't see that the 'friend' Zheng Qing talks about is himself... that kid
His eyes were wandering when he spoke, and he was talking nonsense. I bet that his transformed form is probably not a dog...well, maybe it's a fox!"
As he spoke, the Magical Biology lecturer's eyes lit up and he punched his palm, showing a look of sudden realization: "...No wonder Councilor Su can have a child with him... He has the shamelessness to tell lies with his eyes open.
, coupled with the 'innate advantage' after turning into a fox, it is too easy to deceive our naive Congressman Su!... This also explains why he has recently suffered from the sequelae of transformation. It must be that he has been transforming and slipping away during this period of time.
I’m looking for Councilor Su! Tsk, it’s absolutely disgusting!”
I have to say that this logic is very consistent.
Professor Monteria also thought seriously for a moment, nodded slightly, but turned around and stubbornly and sternly denied Professor Gan's behavior: "No matter what, you can't encourage him to fool around!"
"What do you call nonsense?"
The lecturer of Magical Biology complained repeatedly: "As you can see, that boy Zheng Qing has solid magic power all over his body, his face is rosy, and his breath is even. Although there are traces of magic poisoning, it is very slight, and I also smelled something on him.
There is a strong smell of magic potion. If you guessed correctly, it should be Moonlight Magic Essential Oil... In this case, letting him transform less and go for a walk is the best way to treat him. There is no need to go to a therapist, and I also
You didn’t say not to let him find a therapist..."
Professor Monteria sneered, shook his head, and after confirming again that no one was around, he interrupted the young lecturer's endless self-defense: "Stop talking nonsense... I should have warned you not to come to me casually during working hours! Come on!
What happened?"
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