The strongest healer

Chapter 59 Helping Tangyou heal his injuries

Song Dynasty set the time for this Saturday.

The others had agreed upon plans and would let her know in advance.

【Jingling Station arrived】

The bus buzzer sounded, Song Shi turned off his optical brain, stood up and got off the bus.

Tang You's hotel was not far from the bus stop. Song Shi walked for about ten minutes and saw a store with a bright sign.

The fierce-looking man in front of the cashier saw Song Shi walking in, and his expression instantly softened, "You've been training so late, have you eaten yet? I asked Xiao Youzi to bring the meal out from the kitchen." After that, he turned on the optical brain and prepared. Contact Tang You.

Song Shi quickly stopped him, "Eat it, don't bother Tang You."

Wang Ding raised his hand while searching for Tang You's contact information on the panel and rubbed his eyes, "That's good. Are you going to train so late every day in the future?"

"Occasionally, I brought this for you." Song Shi took out a bunch of grape-shaped things from his bulging pocket and placed it next to the Lucky Cat on the checkout counter.

Bright red, with large and plump particles.

Hongji fruit is used to enhance mental strength. Song Shi bought an extra bunch when she went to a convenience store. She originally planned to eat it by herself at night. Another effect of it is to refresh her mind and allow her to study Yan Qianlin's hair for a while. Documents to enhance mental strength.

But when he saw Wang Ding dozing off in front of the cashier, Song Shi couldn't help but take it out and give it to him.

The two-meter tall man quickly waved his hand and refused, "This thing is expensive and must be used in practical ways. I am just an ordinary person. I just drink some coffee to refresh myself. It is really a waste to eat this thing. You can keep it for yourself."

Song Shi reached out and pushed the fruit towards him again to express his attitude. Before Wang Ding refused again, he left the cashier and walked quickly up the narrow stairs.

Wang Ding had no choice but to carefully pick up the bunch of fruits, stuffed one into his mouth.

After Song Shi heard the "crunching" sound of biting red fruit downstairs, he opened the door and entered the room.

All outside sounds were blocked.

After Song Shi quickly washed up, he sat at the desk and opened the file sent by Yan Qianlin.

He took out a blank notebook from the desk, took off the pen cap, and planned to write down the key points.

1. Eat foods that can enhance your mental strength.

Notes from the Song Dynasty: Eat as much as you can when living expenses are high.

She continued to flip through the documents, her pen tip hovering in mid-air, unable to write for a long time.

Long-term mental enhancement nutrient solution: 1/tube.

Mental power Nissin equipment: 100 million federal coins.

Mental sleep machine: 150 million federal coins.

Actual combat simulator: 300 million federal coins.

Song Shi threw down his pen.

To sum it up in two words: burn money.

Song Shi, who had a total savings of less than 1 federal coins, pondered deeply. Could it be that the students with low mental power that Yan Qianlin met before had mines at home?

Song Shi resisted the urge to turn off the optical brain and looked at the first piece of equipment again. There were small words on the right side indicating the role of these pieces of equipment in improving mental strength.

Long-lasting nutrient solution is a concentrated version of food that enhances mental energy. The essence of food has significant effects, is easy to absorb, and is easy to carry.

The function of "mental power daily clearing equipment" is to allow the awakened person's mental power to be consumed on the same day.

Song Shi frowned and realized something was wrong. Why should it be consumed completely? Shouldn’t we keep saving up?
She immediately paid attention to it, quit the file, and searched for relevant knowledge on the Internet.

The improvement of mental power is a process of repeatedly expanding the body's capacity for mental power.

During this period, mental power needs to be continuously released. The more mental power is released each time, the next time the mental power enters the body will break through the previous limit, thereby gradually increasing the overall capacity of mental power.

The "actual combat simulator" also works on this principle, allowing users to release mental power through simulated battles, while the "mental power sleep machine" allows users to allow more mental power to enter the body during the recovery period after the mental power is exhausted, which greatly Amplify the mental power threshold.

Song Shi held his chin and stared at these lines, and couldn't help but say, "I release my mental power without the help of these devices..."

Doesn't it consume mental energy just by using skills? These devices look a bit useless.

After all, Yan Qianlin was the director of the branch for supernatural powers, so it was impossible for him to recommend such a useless thing to her.

Song Shi entered the names of these devices from the online store, and the sales of each one were very high.

what's the situation?
Song Shi immediately thought of Tang You on the same floor.

She is a fire type, and her mental strength requirements are higher than those of the healing type, so she should have a deeper understanding of this aspect than she does.

I looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock now, I wonder if Tangyou was asleep.

Song Shi first sent a message to test.

Tang You gave a brief reply.

"Didn't sleep."

Song Shi put on his coat on the back of the chair and walked towards Tang You's room.

After knocking on the door twice, Tang You appeared behind the door wearing pink pajamas.

"Come in." Tang You stepped aside to make way for the exit.

Song Shi walked in and looked around, like entering a princess's bedroom in a fairy tale, with a faint fragrance in the air.

After being in this world for so long, Song Shi saw this warm scene for the first time.

"Do you want something to drink?" Tang You opened the refrigerator and turned to ask Song Shi.

Song Shi was about to shake his head when his eyes fell on Tang You's right hand, which was holding the refrigerator door and wrapped in a bandage, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Tang You said nonchalantly: "This afternoon in physical education class, a classmate from the wood department suddenly summoned a vine. He couldn't control it, and it wrapped around my hand. I lit the vine on fire, and my hand was burned by the backlash."

She took two boxes of milk in her left hand and wanted to hand one to Song Shi.

Song Shi hurriedly walked over to pick it up, inserted a straw into the box he brought to her, and handed it back to her left hand.

Looking at Tang You holding the milk and sipping it, Song Shi thought of the controlled school and her video, the scene of smoke rising above her head.

Tang You just looks stable and has no temper on the outside.

The core is still the fire system orthodoxy.

Suddenly her hand was entangled by vines, and she couldn't control herself in desperation. Fire suddenly burst out and burned her. She had already imagined that scene.

"Let me see your injury."

Song Shi half-crouched in front of her.

Tang You paused while sitting on the sofa to drink milk, glanced at her, and stretched out her bandaged hand.

"The school doctor has already helped me with the medicine. It will take only a few days to recover."

Song Shi gently attached his palm.

She concentrated and didn't hear clearly what Tang You said.

After ten seconds, nothing happened.

Song Shi still couldn't channel his spiritual power by himself.

With no other choice, Song Shi broke off his healed little finger with an expressionless face.

Tang You immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, "What are you doing?"

Song Shi pressed her wrist.

A wave of warmth poured into Tang You's bandaged right hand.

Realizing what Song Shi was doing, Tang You put down the milk in his hand and said in a trembling voice, "You, have you learned healing skills?"

Song Shi raised his eyes and looked at her, "This is what I want to ask you, why do you need to use a special machine to release your mental power? Can't you just use the skill directly?"

Tang You remained silent for a long time.

After a silence, she looked at Song Shi complicatedly and spoke with difficulty, "During high school, the school doesn't teach skills, and no one knows how to release them, so special instruments must be used."

Song Shi's steady flow of healing power paused for a moment. Her heart skipped a beat and continued quickly, with no impact at all.

"...You can make a fire, and the wood-type student in the afternoon physical education class can summon vines. Aren't these skills?"

"No, these are awakened instincts," Tang You explained patiently, "The Superpower Administration relies on instinct to evaluate the level of an awakened person. For example, if you awaken the healing system, the instinct is self-healing, and the level of self-healing determines your level. grade."

Song Shi understood a lot of things in an instant.

"You can stop, I feel the injury has healed."

Tang You noticed Song Shi's slightly trembling hands and firmly pulled his arm out from under her hand.

Song Shi's mental power, which had returned to 6, had dropped to 2. It was almost done, so Song Shi didn't force it, got up and sat on the sofa opposite Tang You.

"Fire element upgrades require a lot of mental energy, what should you do?"

One million federal coins is a huge amount of money for Tang You's family.

"so."

Tang You turned her left hand over, and a handful of red flames emerged from her palm.

She shook her fingers gently, and the flame grew larger and smaller, like a pet.

"Every day after school, I burn the boiler. I burn all the hot water in the hotel. After burning it, half of my mental energy is used up."

Song Dynasty: "..."

"What a good idea." Giving Tang You an admiring thumbs up, Song Shi stood up and said, "I won't bother you anymore. Let's go to bed early."

Back in his room, Song Shi set the alarm clock and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Song Shi changed into sportswear that was suitable for running and tied her hair into a ponytail.

When I went out, I met Tangyou in school uniform.

"I'm going to run today instead of taking the bus with you."

Tang You nodded and Song Shi quickly ran downstairs.

The hotel was not soundproof at all. What Song Shi and Tang You said upstairs could be clearly heard by Wang Ding who was preparing breakfast downstairs.

When Song Shi came downstairs, Wang Ding was already standing on the road he had to pass. The whole road was blocked by a big man. He gave Song Shi two eggs and a carton of milk, "Go to school to eat."

Song Shi did not refuse. He tore open the milk and drank it on the spot. He put an egg in a bag and waved his hand, "Let's go."

Wang Ding watched Song Shi leave. He turned around and saw his daughter walking downstairs. He noticed her right hand at first sight, "Where's your injury?!"

Song Shi ran all the way.

The speed is comparable to that of a bus.

The bus stopped and stopped, but she didn't need it and ran to the school gate in one breath.

Students had already begun to enter the school gate, and Song Shi stepped forward to walk in.

"No badge, write down your name."

"Why are you wearing sweatpants under your skirt? Points will be deducted."

"Don't wear school uniform, write down your name."

Song Shi stopped as he was about to step forward.

There were a dozen students wearing badges standing at the school gate, stopping those who did not wear school uniforms as required.

One of them, wearing black-rimmed glasses and standing in the middle to conduct the command, looked familiar to Song Shi.

Like the deskmate she never spoke to.

Two boys who entered the school with their bags slung across their shoulders turned around and returned to Song Shi when they saw the Department of Education and Engineering inspecting their appearance.

The two cursed quietly.

"Why are you carrying it like this? I happened to be wearing the same style as my idol today."

Another boy unzipped his schoolbag and said thankfully, "I brought it with me. I'll put it on now."

"For a change," the school uniform top he took out was snatched away, "I didn't take it, so don't wear it either. We are good brothers sharing weal and woe. If you want to keep score, just keep it. We can't pass the final exam anyway, if we don't miss these few points."

Final exam... I haven't heard this word in Song Dynasty for a long time.

Point deductions are actually linked to test scores.

But there should be no exams for the special ability class. After all, the exam is to test the success of learning during this period, to prevent anyone from being lazy and to prepare for college.

The students in the special ability class have already entered the university, so there is no need to take exams.

"Then let's climb the wall. I know a place, I climbed it when I was a freshman in high school."

The two left secretly.

Song Shi hesitated for a moment and followed them.

She didn't want to waste time explaining to the people in the academic and engineering department why she didn't wear school uniform.

On the two-meter-high wall, one of the two boys squatted down, and the other climbed up on his shoulders.

The boy who successfully straddled the wall waved to Song Shi.

"Classmate, do you want to climb? I'll pull you up."

When he saw that Song Shi was not wearing a school uniform, he thought that she also came here to climb the wall to avoid deducting points.

Out of classmate friendship, he was very enthusiastic to help.

Song Shi shook his head and looked at the two-meter-high wall in front of him. He took two steps back and jumped up. He put his hands on the wall at the same time. He stood on the wall lightly and jumped down again.

"Good job, classmate. How about adding a chat method?"

Song Shi patted his hands after removing the dust from the wall and walked away without looking back.

The boy at the top of the wall was feeling depressed. One of his legs outside the wall was shaken twice. He turned to look at the person under the wall, "Hey, why are you always pulling at me?"

Companion under the wall: "...she is Song Shi."

"...?!"

"thump"

A figure fell from the wall.

Song Shi went to the training room to take a shower, changed into his school uniform, held an egg in one hand, and walked towards the classroom.

Two school doctors passed her on the road carrying a stretcher.

Song Shi glanced at the person on the stretcher, who seemed to be the boy who climbed the wall just now.

Fell?

Such a short wall can fall like this.

Song Shi bit the egg and entered the teaching building.

Take your seat, there are still five minutes of class left.

The first class was with Yan Qianlin.

Song Shi took out his book and read it.

The chair next to her was moved and her deskmate sat down.

Song Shi didn't pay attention and continued reading.

"You can ask Teacher Pei to submit an application for exemption from wearing school uniforms."

A voice came from the side.

Song Shi paused while turning the book, and the other person at the school gate saw her.

This was the first time she heard of this application.

"Thank you for reminding."

The school bell rang, and Yan Qianlin came in following the bell.

Song Shi was more interested in his class and listened attentively until the bell rang. Yan Qianlin put away the books scattered on the table and glanced in Song Shi's direction, "Song Shi, come to my office."

There was no surprise in Song Dynasty. The person Pei Yicheng videoed with yesterday should be Yan Qianlin.

Her performance yesterday... was too extraordinary, Yan Qianlin would definitely ask about it.

Follow Yan Qianlin to the office.

Yan Qianlin asked Song Shi to sit across from the desk.

Song Shi sat down. She had expected that Yan Qianlin would ask her if she would continue with the violent system, why the strength gap between the front half and the second half of yesterday's fight was so big, and where the "repair" and "pacification" of the healing system came from. Why can I use these skills even though my mental power is so low?

"Starting tomorrow, Teacher Zhou Tan will teach you healing skills from two to four in the afternoon every day."

(End of this chapter)