The City's Invincible Soldier King

"Come in."

The woman's voice was as clear as Huang Li's. If not for the repeated explanation from the falcon, Long Lin really wouldn't be able to link this twenty-something year old girl with a peak expert.

"Jane, how's teacher?"

"Severe atrophy of the cranial nerves, frequent intermittent apnea."

"This is Long Lin, his medical skills are not bad."

"Him?" Jane looked at Long Lin with a face full of suspicion.

"Well treated, I will take you in as my disciple and take you in as my junior brother. If you can't be cured, scram. If you are ruined, die."

Jane suddenly burst out a terrifying aura, causing Long Lin's uncontrollable vital energy and blood to surge, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What a terrifying woman.

A dignified military saber would rather die than bend.

The oppression of the woman aroused Long Lin's prideful blood.

Although the falcon warned him repeatedly, it still couldn't stop Long Lin's fighting spirit.

Long Lin stood up straight and stared at Jane.

An even more terrifying aura burst out from Jane's body, causing Long Lin to nearly kneel on the ground. That aura was like a heavy burden, causing Long Lin's knees to uncontrollably bend slightly.

"Pfft."

It was as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, causing Long Lin to uncontrollably spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Rise."

Long Lin let out a low roar like a wild beast, and slowly stood up once again.

"Not too useless, barely qualified to touch my foster father's precious body."

F * ck.

Long Lin could not help but let out a silent and angry curse.

He had rushed over to save her, but this woman had completely despised him. It was hard for him not to feel depressed.

If not for the fact that the old man lying in front of him was the special forces godfather of the China who deserved the respect of all soldiers, Long Lin would have definitely turned around and left.

"You're not convinced?" Jane stared at Long Lin and asked expressionlessly.

"If it was you, would you be convinced?"

Jane said with an expressionless face, "You really don't have the qualifications to refuse to accept this."

"A warrior can be killed but not humiliated."

"Is that so?"

Jane moved.

Faster than a bullet.

Without waiting for Long Lin to react, Jane had already returned to her original position, her face filled with disdain as she played with her dagger.

Long Lin lowered his head to take a look, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly at the scene before him.

The perverted woman had already cut a palm-sized piece of the suit and shirt in front of her chest with a sharp dagger. On her skin, there was a bloody picture of a turtle.

This …

He had underestimated this woman's strength.

This woman was even more terrifying than the super experts on the deserted island.

Although Long Lin couldn't block the attack of the Desolate Island expert, he could at least clearly see what he did. However, in front of this woman, he could only see the result.

In the face of this terrifying woman, dignity was truly worthless.

She can play you alive without any dignity. For example, she can draw a turtle on your left cheek, carve a bastard on your right cheek, and write the words "Green Head Turtle" on your forehead.

She could do it.

You are ruthless.

Long Lin finally understood why an expert like the Falcon would have to be careful in front of this mistress.

This woman was not human at all.

Fine.

I can't be provoked, can't I?

Long Lin helplessly looked at the dagger in his hand as he walked towards Mao Chengkai, locking onto the old man's pulse.

As the pulse examination continued, Long Lin quietly furrowed his brows.

Mao Chengkai's bodily functions had already reached a frightening degree.

If it wasn't for the lordmaster's extraordinary physique, he probably would've long since been dead beyond belief.

His entire body had been paralyzed for 25 years. Just the thought of it was horrifying.

After a long while, Long Lin finally let go of the Maojiao's veins.

"Can he be cured?" But Long Lin could clearly see a hint of expectation and desire flash through Jane's eyes.

"No." Long Lin replied without hesitation.

Jane's voice grew cold. "Scram."

Holy shit, this woman must have had some kind of endocrine disorder from her practice, right?

Even though he said that, Long Lin didn't dare show any dissatisfaction, in case this terrifying woman would draw a line on his face.

Of course, if the person in front of him wasn't an old senior who he respected from the bottom of his heart, Long Lin wouldn't mind leaving right away.

People are your family. You can't cure them, can you?

But facing this elder who had made countless legends, Long Lin had no choice but to forcefully swallow his anger.

"I can't cure it, but I can guarantee that the old man won't be threatened by intermittent pauses in his breathing for a short period of time."

Jane's voice softened. "Are you sure?"

The heck, isn't this woman a dog? Flipping your face is faster than flipping a book.

"Old mister is a legendary merit that is worthy of the respect of all the special forces in China. How could I dare to take old mister's life as a joke?"

"At least you're sensible." Jane's expression softened.

Long Lin took out a silver needle from the shoulder bag, and carefully disinfected it.

Jane stood beside the old gentleman like a stake.

His clothes were untied, revealing a thin and weak body that was not much better than dry firewood.

The path of medicine was filled with myriad mysteries.

The acupuncture points were mystical and had endless uses.

Some diseases required desperate efforts, while others required only a few simple needles.

Long Lin was very clear that with his current medical skills, even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to cure Maojiao. The only thing he could do was temporarily cure Maojiao of the complications caused by his severely damaged body.

After a simple acupuncture session, Long Lin kept the silver needles.

"That's it?" Jane asked in disbelief.

"I can guarantee that you'll be fine within ten days."

"And ten days later?"

"I have to think about what to do." Long Lin sighed and said, "Maojiao's body is close to the end of its lifespan, I am only a doctor, not a deity, I think the other countries' doctors and holy hands are also powerless right?"

"Nonsense." Jane's face grew cold again.

Damn, to say that this woman was a dog was an insult to the dog's meekness.

This woman was just like a cold-blooded crocodile.

He couldn't afford to offend her, so he could only avoid her.

"Ten days later, I will come again to see Maojiao."

"Please." He said with an expressionless face.

Long Lin left without hesitation, the falcon hesitated for a moment, then followed suit.

But as soon as he walked out of the small courtyard, Long Lin couldn't help but slightly squint his eyes.

The three prodigies of Yanjing, Bai Changtian.

Looking at Bai Changtian who was dressed in a smart suit and looked just like a handsome shadow emperor, Long Lin slowly stopped in his tracks.

"This idiot."

The falcon walked up to her with large strides and said disdainfully, "Jane is practising the Art of Ice. It's impossible for a man to love a woman."

"Bai Changtian is chasing after Jane?" Long Lin asked in disbelief.

"That's right. He's been tortured for five years."

The Solitary Falcon shook his head and replied, "But this kid doesn't want to give up. What's the point of having something to say?"

"Even when you beat me a thousand times, I still treat you like my first love." The falcon thought for a moment before replying.

Long Lin was also drunk.

Forget about what kind of martial arts Jane was training in, just her terrifying strength alone, coupled with her temperamental temper, even if she bought one to one hundred, Long Lin would never dare to have any presumptuous thoughts towards this terrifying woman.

That was not just looking for a beating, but seeking death.