Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

The infirmary smelled of disinfectant.

After Ji Wuyou was brought in and given a bottle of saline solution, she looked a little better.

But even so, she still looked a little pale.

She had lost a lot of weight after only a month at the base of Dalongshan Mountain.

Her face, which was already small, was only palm-sized.

Her cheeks were also sunken in, and not only that, her hands and feet had bruises of varying degrees, left over from the training.

Compared to others, she had to work much harder in training, but even so, she couldn't keep up.

But she didn't want to leave, because here, for the first time, she had friends.

Since childhood, because of her own special reasons, her former classmates and friends, and even her relatives all avoided her and regarded her as an oddball.

Only Ling Yue and Xin Lin were true to her, and they never discriminated against her because of her weirdness.

"Are you really okay?"

Wu Squire looked at Ji Wuyou on the hospital bed, not without worry.

"Squire Woo, I'm fine. Thank you."

Xin Lin took a small sip of hot water, and there was foggy steam under her eyes.

She was dragging Xin Lin and Ling Yue down again, and hoped that Instructor Yuki wouldn't embarrass them because of it.

"You don't fit in here."

Di Xin stood aside, like a cold, cold stone sculpture.

He wasn't good at comforting people, but any fool could see that Ji Wuyou didn't fit in here.

Unlike Xin Lin and Ling Yue, Xin Lin was a descendant of the Ning family, and her own potential was huge. Even if only a small part of it has been discovered so far, it is foreseeable that Mahjong will come with a promising future for her.

As for Ling Yue, let's not talk about her own special circumstances, she seems to be very stupid, but she is very cunning, and is the one who likes to play the pig and eat the tiger the most among the three.

The only one is Ji Wuyou, who is really weak.

In a place like Big Dragon Mountain, she is simply like a blank sheet of paper.

She was fine in the base, but once she started training in the field, a small mistake would be enough to kill her.

As a demon hunter for so many years, Tei Xin had countless newcomers similar to Ji Wuyou, who thought it was such an honorable thing to be a demon hunter, so she came to sign up with enthusiasm, and as a result, her life was naturally lost.

"Instructor Emperor, I can do it."

Facing Emperor Xin, Ji Wuyou is still a little nervous.

Ling Ri was already cold enough to freeze to death, and the Emperor Instructor was simply triple Ling Ri, standing next to him.

"Leave her to it."

Wu Squire passed a look to Tei Shen.

"Count on me to mind my own business."

Tei Shen simply walked away.

"That's his temper, but he's not wrong. Sooner or later ......"

In the meantime, Squire Witchcraft did not say anything further because he heard Ji Wuyou's breathing.

She was so tired that she fell asleep on the bed.

Wu Squire put a smile on his lips, looked at Ji Wuyou, shook his head, and paced out.

Ji Wuyou was miserably tired.

After training for days, she had reached a limit.

But she believed in the words of Instructor Yuemo, "Limits are not a bad thing.

Perhaps, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance that she had spiritual power?

Ji Wuyou went to sleep with this thought in her mind.

She was so tired that she didn't even know it when Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin, who had completed their training, came to visit her around evening.

"Little Yuzu looks exhausted, she can't even shout."

Xin Lin looked sympathetic and looked at Ji Wuyou on the hospital bed.

"I'm going to the cafeteria, buy a porridge, you watch her first."

Ye Lingyue looked at Ji Wuyou.

Unlike others, Ye Lingyue did not want to dissuade Ji Wuhu.

The first time she saw Ji Wuyou, she knew that this girl had a kind of toughness in her.

Once she was sure of one thing, she would not turn back.

This kind of tenacity is very similar to Ye Lingyue's when she first became the Ye family's silly girl.

Moreover, she is not without talent.

It's just that that talent won't allow her to defend herself.

"Remember to bring me ramen, the kind with double beef, I'm starving."

Xin Lin rubbed her flattened stomach.

Xin Lin was lying on the edge of Ji Wuyou's hospital bed, and the door was opened again.

"So soon?"

Surprised, Xin Lin looked up and saw a not-so-friendly face standing outside the door where Ye Lingyue was.

Xin Lin had a bad appetite.

The battle scar tone was impatient.

"Xin Lin, someone is looking for you, go to the meeting room."

"Someone is looking for you? There's no reason for it, but my brother-in-law is already gone."

Xin Lin wondered, and looked at Ji Wuhuo on the hospital bed.

Ji Wuyou was still unconscious, the infirmary was quiet, Xin Lin thought, and covered Ji Wuyou up before he went out.

"Combat instructor, is my little uncle back again?"

Xin Lin quickly followed the battle scar.

"It's the Ning family's people looking for you."

Battle Scars was also a little surprised that someone from the Ning family had come to the door so quickly.

Moreover, they were the Ning family's direct young master, so it looked like the Ning family still valued Xin Lin very much.

If Xin Lin really returned to the Ning family, then Battle Scars' and even Kunlun's attitude towards her would change as well.

Xin Lin's footsteps faltered.

"I don't see anyone from the Ning family."

Xin Lin's tone was not good.

She hated the people of the Ning family.

What flesh and blood relationship, she didn't care about.

That old man of the Ning family had a sense of superiority even over the phone.

His shouting to and fro at her youngest uncle made Xin Lin uncomfortable all over.

If there hadn't been other people present, Xin Lin would have opened her mouth with the old man on the spot.

"It's not up to you."

The battle scar, however, stood back and stopped Xin Lin's path.

Not far ahead was the meeting room.

Xin Lin was furious.

"If I were you, I would definitely get on good terms with the Ning family, after all, your half-witted little uncle can't teach you the cultivation methods of the Dark Spirit."

The battle scar was half warning, half reminder.

The Spirit of Darkness was very attractive to any demon hunting team.

After all, having a demon hunter who mastered the Spirit of Darkness meant that the enemy's combat power could be drastically reduced.

The Spirit of Darkness can devour the opponent's spiritual power and even demon power.

It's just that the number of people with the talent of the Dark Spirit is really very small.

In the whole of China, the Ning family is also known to be one of the best.

In the current generation of the Ning family, there is not even a single demon hunter with a true Dark Spirit talent.

It was because of this that Xin Lin's existence attracted the attention of Ning's old man.

"Your cousin is inside."

The battle scar signaled Xin Lin to enter the meeting room.

Xin Lin's eyes went cold as he looked into the reception room.

All right, even if we don't see each other today, we still have to meet in the future.

The grudges between her and the Ning family will have to be settled sooner or later.

Xin Lin didn't say anything and suddenly lifted her foot.

She kicked the door of the room with a bang.

The door, directly exploded.

In the living room, someone was standing near the window.

At the moment when Xin Lin approached, he seemed to have sensed something and turned around.

The battle scar raised his eyebrows and was about to strike, when he saw the twenty-something year old young man inside looking at Xin Lin.

"Cousin, this is the gift you gave to my brother."

Said the man, extending his hand.

Xin Lin, however, swept his eyes at the visitor with a look of stupidity.

The other's hand was hanging in the air.

He was wearing a light gray trench coat, and his eyebrows looked similar to the wind breath, so it was obvious that he had some blood relations.

However, he was slightly inferior to Wind Breath, and was considered to be an inferior version of Wind Breath.

He did not expect that Xin Lin would simply ignore him.

Only after a while did the man withdraw his hand.

"Brother Battle Scars, please help us prepare a new meeting room."

The man nodded his head in a friendly gesture at Battle Scars.

The man's name was Ning Jie, and he was the eldest son of the second youngest son of the Ning family.

He had a good relationship with Battle Scars, being one year younger than Battle Scars, and he himself was a Silver Demon Hunter, currently serving in the capital.

Because he was a member of the Ning family, he was not as strong as Battle Scars, but after becoming a demon hunter, he was able to move up the ranks.

A new meeting room was quickly found.

After Battle Scars closed the door, Ning Jie was smiling.

"Cousin ......"

"Don't sister ah sister, your surname is Ning, my surname is Xin, it has nothing to do with it."

Xin Lin was impatient.

She was not stupid, when this Ning Jie looked at her, although he was smiling, but that smile remained on the surface, this person, is definitely a hypocrite.

"Your surname is Ning, and there are some twists and turns about your origins. But there is one thing, you are a descendant of my Ning family. I came here to bring you back to the capital, and my grandfather and my father would love to see you."

Ning Jie's tone of voice was very kind.

He himself was a man of finesse, having served as the student president of the university in the capital, and was very good at managing interpersonal relationships.

The Xin Lin in front of him had read all the information before he came, and he thought he knew her personality well.

A little girl, limbs developed, simple mind, living in the southeast of this second-tier city, not enough knowledge, as long as they give enough temptation, the other side will be obedient to their own orders.

"Finished? Gone."

The next moment, Ning Jie's face changed.

Xin Lin actually opened the door directly and was ready to leave.

"Xin Lin, don't you dare to toast the wine. Without the Ning family, you won't even be able to become a demon hunter."

The hypocritical mask on Ning Jie's gentle face couldn't be worn anymore.

This wild seed, completely out of the box, what was going on?

Ning Jie had never encountered such an extremely rude person as Xin Lin.

"Ning what's his name again? You go back and tell those people in your family that I will be the best demon hunter without relying on the Ning family. Don't bother me in the future."

Xin Lin was just about to lift his foot when a fierce palm strike came from behind him.

At that moment, on Ning Jie's body, a cell phone rang.

When Ning Jie looked at the call, it was Master Ning.

"You wait a moment."

As soon as Ning Jie got on the phone and answered a few sentences, Xin Lin smiled contemptuously and was about to leave.

"If you dare to leave without permission, don't blame me for making a move on Ning Fengshi."

Ning Jie came coldly.

Xin Lin's footsteps paused.

Little Uncle was still in the system, and the Ning family could indeed make a move on him.

Outside the reception room, the fire alarm rang out sharply.

Xin Lin looked up to see the fire alarm.

"It's bad, there's a fire over there in the infirmary."

A few offices nearby, someone ran out.

Xin Lin's face changed dramatically when he heard it.

The infirmary?

Yuzu is still in the infirmary!

She couldn't care less and dashed toward the infirmary.