The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 139

Chapter 139: 136 Boss Ying’s Power! [2 More Chapters]

The girl had clearly rushed over.

Her hair was somewhat disheveled, sticking to her skin.

But this also couldn’t hide the nobility that naturally emanated from her, making one feel as if they had been transported to medieval Europe, face to face with those who had been taught the etiquette of the imperial court.

With a tilt of her chin, the girl pointed at the operating room and said indifferently, “The person is inside.”

Although it was a question, she sounded very certain.

The young man was still stunned and inadvertently uttered an “ah.”

Ying Zijin nodded slightly and tidied herself up.

She then took a sterile suit from the side and put it on, her hand resting on the door.

“Wait!” the young man finally regained his senses and objected, “You can’t go in!”

He remembered seeing her when he reported the progress of the medicinal herb search to Fu Yunshen.

At that time, the girl was wearing a school uniform and eating a lollipop, just a very pretty but ordinary high school student.

She wasn’t this aloof and cold, nor did she possess this oppressive aura.

Ying Zijin didn’t look at him; her hand simply blocked him.

“Bang!”

A crisp sound traveled through the air, very faint and subtle.

The young man was startled, his eyes widening in surprise.

This was Inner Strength!

An ancient martial artist?!

How could an ancient martial artist possibly appear in Shanghai City?

While he was shocked, Ying Zijin had already pushed the door and entered.

The doctor who was about to insert the needle into the vein turned around, also startled, and saw the man on the operating bed sit up straight.

With Fu Yunshen’s hearing, even if the soundproofing of the operating room was excellent, he had heard the noise outside.

Seeing the girl enter, his expression subtly changed, and his usually gentle voice turned husky, “Yaoyao, get out.”

“You see, the poison is fully active,” Ying Zijin turned her head and glanced briefly, “You think that by transferring it to your body, you’ll be fine?”

Of course, she knew what Fu Yunshen was thinking.

To transfer the poison from Old Master Fu’s body to his own, to calm the poison down, then proceed with the detoxification. _{freeweɓnovēl.coɱ}

But once the poison became active, it would become extremely sensitive and even more ferocious.

Transferring the toxin was indeed a solution, but it was the worst-case scenario.

Ying Zijin didn’t leave but instead said, “There are better solutions, you want to trade one life for another, foolish.”

This approach reminded her of her friend who had done the same more than once.

Fu Yunshen fell silent for a moment, then smiled, “Yaoyao, matters of the heart can sometimes be very foolish.”

Ying Zijin didn’t speak, just extended her hand.

At that moment, the young man also rushed in, “Young master, she—”

The rest of his words were cut off.

He was dumbstruck as he saw the girl pull the man up from the sickbed with just one hand.

And it seemed effortless.

The young man: “…”

He was flabbergasted.

He was one of the few who knew very clearly about Fu Yunshen’s martial power.

After all, this was someone who had once swept through Europe.

Even if the girl was an ancient martial artist, even an extremely formidable one, it shouldn’t have been so easy.

Unless, Fu Yunshen offered no resistance and let her do as she pleased.

“I said it before, if you help me, I’ll help you,” Ying Zijin turned off the toxin transfer device and looked up, “If something really happened to me, you wouldn’t ignore it.”

Upon hearing this, Fu Yunshen became silent again for a moment, “Kid, sometimes you’re even more stubborn than I am.”

After a pause, he chuckled softly, his voice tender, “But you’re right, how could I possibly let anything happen to you?”

He had skirmished with that second-ranked Poison Master, and the opponent was no match for him.

But because the Poison Master was covered head to toe in strange toxins, no one else could get close to him, except for himself.

And also because of the poison in Old Master Fu’s body, he couldn’t fully exert himself against the adversary.

But this time, if that Poison Master really pursued them, he could be killed outright.

If he couldn’t even protect a kid properly, those years would indeed have been for nothing.

Fu Yunshen nodded, signaling the other doctors to step back.

One of the doctors hesitated for a moment, “Do you not need help?”

“No need,” Ying Zijin took out a medicine bottle and placed it beside the operating bed, “It’s not a big deal, and you wouldn’t be able to help anyway.”