"Really... is there pressure?"
"Just kidding."
Watching his grandpa ride off on his electric scooter in a hurry, Mo Yu's restless heart instantly calmed down.
Because his grandpa was there, he was still a bit reserved, but now that his grandpa had left, the weak, shy him was dead!
Standing here at this moment was Niohuru Lingsha!
Just kidding, he wouldn't associate with that kind of thing, but the old man sitting there really affected Mo Yu's performance.
Mo Yu turned around and took out an incense stick from the medicine cabinet behind him. This was an incense stick he had made a few days ago according to a recipe.
As Lingsha, the inheritor of the Golden Scale Burning Rhinoceros lineage, incense burning was naturally indispensable. He lit the incense stick and placed it in the censer.
The censer was not something from the clinic, but a censer named yanluo qiong branch gifted by the system. A wisp of green smoke floated out from the censer, and a small pink and white rabbit also appeared within the censer, appearing and disappearing inside the censer.
Yes, the mysterious aspect of this censer was its ability to summon a small smoke beast named Fuyuan.
However, unlike a real Fuyuan, Mo Yu's small smoke beast had a limited range of activity, and its greatest use was probably to help control the incense smoke.
But—who could refuse a small pet that only required incense burning and no extra care? This was much more reliable than raising evil pets like yeast.
It was a pity that only Mo Yu himself could see the small smoke beast. Others... perhaps some spiritual practitioners or Sons of Destiny could sense it, according to the system's Notes, which Mo Yu himself didn't quite understand.
As the incense burned, the entire small clinic also felt a bit smoky, but this incense was not choking; instead, it had the effects of calming the mind, concentrating, and aiding sleep.
The medicinal materials used to make the incense were not rare; the key was actually the ratio and the censer "yanluo qiong branch." After all, according to the system, the censer "yanluo qiong branch" was the core of the Golden Scale Burning Rhinoceros lineage's medical art.
After doing all this, Mo Yu brewed a pot of clear tea, then comfortably leaned back in the reclining chair, narrowing his eyes. Although he had done the preparatory work, Mo Yu still hoped that no customers would visit.
After all, for a clinic, having customers meant patients. He wished there were no pain in the world... but alas, wishes are beautiful, and reality is cruel.
Mo Yu hadn't been lying in the reclining chair for long when two people entered the clinic.
One was a young man, 1.78 meters tall, wearing a standard white shirt and shorts, the style of which should be a school uniform.
The other was a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses, looking gentle and refined, with anxiety and worry in his eyes. From his demeanor, it was evident that he was a teacher.
And indeed, this middle-aged man was a teacher. In fact, calling him a middle-aged man was not quite appropriate; he was a teacher who had just graduated and was assigned to a second-year high school class here. It was just that his attire and appearance made him look a bit older.
Next to him was his student, Lyu Jingcheng. The young man was currently pale, with severe dark circles under his eyes, looking dazed and trembling.
Normally, in his condition, he should have gone to the school infirmary first. In fact, this young teacher did just that. Unfortunately, the level of a typical high school nurse is, as everyone knows, only capable of prescribing simple medicines and knowing some basic first aid.
In desperation, after failing to contact the parents, the teacher named Long Kai brought him to the old Chinese medicine clinic next to the school to try his luck.
However, after stepping into the clinic, Long Kai couldn't help but mutter to himself.
He didn't see anyone in the clinic, but it was filled with smoke, as if he had arrived at the secluded cultivation place of some enlightened master. After looking around, he finally caught sight of the beautiful young girl dozing in the reclining chair.
"Oh my god! Danzhu!"
Long Kai blurted out, sounding like an old captain. And indeed, although he was a teacher, he was also a loyal miHoYo player.
And... this was too accurate, it was almost like the real thing. Some aspects of a character like Lingsha couldn't be replicated, such as scales and coloring. After all, Lingsha herself doesn't wear gloves. Of course, some cosplayers might choose to paint their hands to achieve accuracy.
But even with paint... it couldn't look so natural. Moreover, would a doctor... really do that?
Long Kai thought this, but he quickly dismissed the idea. At this moment, in front of the so-called gamer, his most important identity was that of a teacher.
But... a cosplayer... even if it was a Lingsha cosplayer... was this really reliable?
Long Kai couldn't help but feel like retreating, wanting to take his student and leave. But if he left, it would be troublesome, because then they would have to go to the hospital.
As a teacher who had only been working for two years, he didn't have a car, and he would need to ask other teachers for help... it was simply too much trouble. Just as he was in a dilemma, he heard a gentle voice with a hint of laziness from the young girl beside him.
"Hmm... it's the smell of anxiety."
At this moment, Mo Yu, who was in the reclining chair, had already sat up. It must be said that if there were a photographer here at this moment, they would continuously press the shutter, because his posture was simply too photogenic.
However, he was now observing the two people in front of him.
Chinese medicine emphasizes inspection, listening, inquiry, and palpation. However, for Lingsha, whom Mo Yu was portraying, inspection and listening were enough. The middle-aged man in front of him should be a teacher; he was a bit anxious. As for the young man next to him... well, he was also anxious, but his anxiety was more severe.
"Don't worry, putting aside this appearance, I am indeed a doctor with a medical license."
Long Kai's thoughts were already written on his face, so Mo Yu said directly, hoping to dispel his concerns. It was just... for Mo Yu to refer to himself as "this concubine" or something... as a pure man, he still found it a bit hard to say.
"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm this child's teacher. He suddenly felt dizzy and weak today, listless, and couldn't exert any strength. We took his temperature and gave him some medicine at the school infirmary, but couldn't figure out what was wrong."
"His parents also couldn't be reached, sigh..."
Saying this, Long Kai also sighed. Every family has its own difficulties.
"Hmm, don't worry, let me take a look..."
Mo Yu said, standing up and walking to the desk where he consulted, while making a welcoming gesture.
"Thank you for your trouble."
Long Kai thanked him and pulled Lyu Jingcheng to sit down.
"Come... don't be nervous... deep breaths..."
Mo Yu said, his gaze falling on the young man, but his finger lightly flicked the censer. A wisp of smoke floated out from the censer, directly towards the young man.