"Even if there is no way to solve it, as long as you don't use powerful electric skills in the future, it should be fine, right?"
This situation is fatal to a trainer, because it means that Xiaodian cannot participate in the battle, but it doesn't matter to Lin Xuan.
If there is anything inappropriate about being a trainer, then it is inappropriate. He is an up owner and a researcher, so raising a little one is not an easy task? The safety of the little one is the most important thing.
"It's hard to say." Zhao Qi shook his head. "After all, no one knows whether this situation will continue to get worse. If we don't think of a way, we might get out of control from time to time."
Zhao Qi's remarks reminded Lin Xuan of Cattleya in the Pokémon world, a very powerful superpower user, but because her superpowers were so strong, she would lose control from time to time. Smaller ones
The situation seems to be somewhat similar to this.
"Principal, what can you do?"
"No~ but you can ask Dr. Sun Siming about the situation of the electric flying squirrel. He may have some ideas."
"Dr. Sun Siming?"
"You don't think he only studies Ibrahimovic, do you? You can ask him anything related to elves." Zhao Qi rolled his eyes at Lin Xuan.
"Okay!" Lin Xuan nodded solemnly, and then seeing that Zhao Qi seemed to have no intention of continuing, he was about to leave.
"Then do you have anything else?"
"No, close the door when you go out. I'll sit here for a while~"
Seeing Lin Xuan walking out of the lounge, Zhao Qi stretched out as if relieved, still muttering something.
"It's another mess left by those guys. Can't you just learn to do experiments honestly like Lao Sun? You have to make some fancy things to destroy yourself. I'm still busy, and this electric flying squirrel is...
Leave the headache to Lao Sun~"
After saying these words, Zhao Qi touched his head again, and as a result, another hair fell out, making the already poor hair even worse.
"Alas~ Another missing one!"
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Zhao Qi was much easier to talk to than Lin Xuan expected, or rather...a bit too easy to talk to, and had no airs of leadership at all.
Lin Xuan was thinking about smaller problems while walking. Li Yuan had previously sent a message saying that he had something to do and asked him to leave first. The class seemed to be quite lively. After all, he won the championship, not to mention in the evolution department.
It’s unprecedented and unprecedented, that’s pretty much it.
But people's joys and sorrows are not the same, and Lin Xuan still has to worry about smaller problems here.
Originally, Lin Xuan felt that she had traveled through time. Could anything be more magical than this?
So does God think that only special elves can match his identity as a time traveler!? No! He just wants to be a commentator!
"Dandan?"
Xiaodian looked at Lin Xuan's expression on the side and raised his head to ask. This guy was still being held in Lin Xuan's arms at this time.
"It's okay, I just feel like today is another day that adds depth to my life."
Small point:???
Why does he feel that he is increasingly unable to keep up with his master's brain circuit?
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Lin Xuan always felt that there seemed to be some other meaning in Zhao Qi’s words, including asking him to find Dr. Sun Siming, which always felt like he was passing the blame.
Lin Xuan first sent a message to Dr. Sun Siming, asking him if he had time. Otherwise, it would not be appropriate to rush there and find that he was not there or had no time.
Dr. Sun Siming: What is it? About Ibrahimovic?
Lin Xuan: No, do you have time for some personal matters? (Tearful eyes.JPG)
Dr. Sun Siming: Come directly here
Lin Xuan:ok~
After asking the question, Lin Xuan took back the phone, continued to hold Xiaodian with both hands, and then raised him up as if suspicious of something.
"By the way, are you the son of some mythical beast? Since you are flying with electricity, are you related to the Lightning Bird? You shouldn't be sliced into pieces, right?"
This element should be quite popular in fantasy novels. The only problem is that it seems to be inconsistent with the style of this world. If it were a world of cultivation, Lin Xuan would have made a decision long ago.
"Dandan..."(lll￢w￢)
By the way, he saw an advertisement for St. Elizabeth Mental Hospital on TV not long ago. Do you need to report it to the owner?
Lin Xuan also quickly noticed the look in Xiaodian's eyes and immediately made a statement.
"I'm not sick. It's you who are sick. You have to see Dr. Sun Siming to see if there is anything we can do~"
Lin Xuan quickly took a taxi on the side of the road and quickly headed to the location of the research institute. Since he had been there several times, he walked into the research room very familiarly.
"Why are you here all the time? Is there anything wrong with that Eevee's egg?"
Dr. Sun Siming greeted Lin Xuan while eating instant noodles. When he asked about something, his first reaction was the elf egg in Lin Xuan's house.
"No, Ibrahimovic's eggs are all normal now. The problem is my little one."
As Lin Xuan spoke, she held up Xiaodian in front of her. After listening to Lin Xuan's words, Dr. Sun Siming also put down the instant noodles with hesitation and walked up, poking the electrical capsules on both sides of Xiaodian's cheeks.
"There is indeed a problem. It should be due to excessive exertion, which has used up all the electricity stored in the body. Just rest for a while and it will be fine. It is not a big deal~"
"It's not about this, but..." Lin Xuan recounted Xiaodian's situation to Dr. Sun Siming, and Dr. Sun Siming's expression changed from the initial confusion to the final shock.
Probably: (◎-◎；)—→w(?Д?)w
"Wait a minute, you said it was your principal who asked you to come to me?" For some reason, Dr. Sun Siming seemed to be particularly concerned about this matter.
"Hmm."
"The guy with less hair than me?"
"Uh..." Lin Xuan didn't know how to answer this question for a while, "Yours is more lush in comparison. Is there any problem?"
"Oh~ you've tricked me again." Dr. Sun Siming sighed, but didn't say much, turned around and looked for something in the cabinet below.
"Anyway, let's check the physical condition of your electric flying squirrel first... let's draw some blood first." After saying that, he took out a syringe from somewhere, and Lin Xuan was stunned for a while.
"Do you still have this thing in your laboratory?"
"Be prepared, it is a formal research institute after all."
"Dandan!"
【I don’t want injections!】Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
The moment it saw the needle, the little dot seemed to burst out with inexplicable power. It went straight into the collar of Lin Xuan's clothes and was pulled out by him.
"It's not an injection, just a blood draw." Dr. Sun Siming seemed to comfort him,