Pokémon: Encounter

After breakfast, Nanfang continued to lie in the chair, watching the shuttlecock cotton flying around comfortably.

Although Nan Fang originally studied human medicine, this is the world of Pokémon after all, so he also needs to learn about the treatment of Pokémon.

In his previous life, he was also a private game and anime enthusiast, and his knowledge of Pokémon was not much less than that of the locals, so when he was in medical school, his grades in the two subjects in the south were basically among the best.

But Nanfang was only thinking about the present. His previous hard work in studying was due to his thirst for knowledge and curiosity about the world. After finishing his studies and obtaining the qualification to practice medicine, Nanfang chose to return to his hometown.

In addition to a regular hospital, Yuhong Town also has a fairly large Pokémon Center, so apart from treating minor illnesses for neighbors and their Pokémon and selling medicines, Nanfang basically doesn't have anything particularly busy to do on a daily basis.

Nan Fang moved his body, trying to find a more comfortable position.

"Hello, could you please help heal my Charmander?"

At this moment, a young man wearing a red baseball cap was running towards the clinic anxiously holding a Charmander.

"We were just attacked by a flock of Spearows! We managed to escape with great difficulty!"

The muddy boy said breathlessly.

"Okay, I'll check it out right away and put it on the bed."

Nan Fang took a look without hesitation and said that people can be salty, but work must be taken seriously.

Nanfang looked at the little dragon with his eyes closed, breathing heavily from his mouth, and his two clenched little paws struggling from time to time, proving that its owner was in great pain at this moment. The gradually weakening flame on the tail indicated that the little dragon's vitality was constantly declining.

"Just hold on for a while, little one. The pain will go away soon."

Nan Fang stroked Charmander's head while spraying painkillers on Charmander's body.

"Shuttlecock cotton! Hypnotic powder!"

As if the pain was relieved a little, Charmander's tense body gradually relaxed, the painful look slowly faded away and he gradually fell into a deep sleep. Nan Fang checked Charmander's whole body through the machine again.

"Fortunately, there are no broken bones or internal injuries. This is really a blessing in disguise."

"Thank you, doctor! Thank you so much!" The boy finally relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. "Oh, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been so anxious to capture Pokémon, this wouldn't have happened! It's all my fault for overestimating my own abilities..."

Nan Fang looked at the boy and said, "You are the kid who just got a new Pokémon from Yaojia Town next door, right? How is Professor Lin Mu from the research institute?"

The boy was very surprised. "Doctor, how did you know that? And you also know Dr. Lin Mu?"

"Haha, we are old acquaintances. Besides, the nearest location of my clinic is Haruka Town. Otherwise, most trainers will go to the Pokémon Center in their own town. And I suggest you go to the Pokémon Center for another checkup. After all, I don't have the more complete equipment at the Pokémon Center."

"Okay, doctor, thank you very much!" The boy bowed deeply.

"It doesn't matter. After all, I also went through that time. And your Charmander has developed very well. You must like Charmander very much."

"Yes, doctor. Ever since I first met Charmander last week, I have made up my mind! I must lead Charmander to become the strongest Pokémon trainer in the world! Definitely!"

"The strongest trainer~ Haha okay, I don't know why, but I think you can do it!"

"Really? Thank you, doctor!"

"Okay, okay, now that Charmander is stable, you can take it to the Pokémon Center."

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

"come on!"

"Okay doctor! Thank you and bye!"

Looking at the boy leaving, Nan Fang didn't know why this scene was familiar: the same rookie trainer, the same group of Spearows, and the same ideals.

"I forgot to ask his name. No way, no way, it shouldn't be. After all, this is the Flower Kingdom. Eh~ It's a bit scary." Nan Fang thought for a while and shook his head.

In this world, too, when a child reaches the age of ten, he or she can receive a new Pokémon from the research institute or school.

However, this only started ten years ago. In fact, Pokémon is not as easy to obtain as imagined, let alone the rarer three Pokémon.

At the beginning, children in the orphanage like Nan Fang and Bai Ruoruo were not qualified to raise Pokémon. After all, if they couldn't even protect themselves, how could they have the ability to raise a Pokémon well? Being a serious trainer requires a lot of resources and money.

Moreover, every outstanding Pokémon and its trainer are protected and valued by the country. Because the world has so many resources, every country wants to fight for them. The baptism of blood in the war era makes people realize their insignificance and ignorance of the world.

Therefore, the countries discussed unification with the peace organization, adopted a more gentle way to fight each other, and decided the distribution of resources through Pokémon battles between countries.

But where there is society, there are contradictions; where there is light, there is darkness; the twists and turns of the world, both obvious and hidden, cannot be explained in a few words.

Nanfeng and Ruoruo also got their own initial Pokémon with great difficulty only after they achieved excellent results.

"It's better to live in a stable society now. Everyone has the opportunity to get in touch with Pokémon since childhood."

Recovering his thoughts, Nan Fang lay back in his chair, enjoying his rest after work, even though his rest was a lot.