The Pokémon world naturally had not only medical staff who treated Pokémon, but also those who treated ordinary people. Dawn was a special case, though: she wanted to qualify for a medical position at a Pokémon Center, and that was an extremely difficult thing to do.
After all, the Joy family had essentially monopolized treatment at Pokémon Centers. Across the Leagues in every region, the Joy family and the Jenny Family had put down roots and flourished. It was still very difficult for someone outside the Joy family to join a Pokémon Center.
The Joy family not only held its own members to strict standards, but also imposed almost harsh requirements on anyone else who wanted to enter Pokémon Medical Care. People had complained that if medical students lived through entrance-exam hell every day, then Pokémon medical students had already taken up residence in hell.
That was why a saying had always circulated in the Pokémon world: "Encourage someone to study medicine, and may lightning strike you; encourage someone to study Pokémon medicine, and may you be cut into a thousand pieces." That showed just how difficult it was for someone outside the Joy family to enter Pokémon Medical Care.
Heath remembered that Dawn, who stood before him, was already in her fifth year of studying, but she still had not managed to join a Pokémon Center and put on the uniform she dreamed of.
"This is something I worked out myself, but drinking a little tea can't hurt, can it?" Heath scratched his head. Popularizing Traditional Chinese Medicine in the Pokémon world would be a task of staggering difficulty, and this world did not have the medicinal herbs he used to see so often, either.
Otherwise, Heath thought becoming a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine himself, or collaborating with