The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!

There was no compassion for the suffering of humanity on her face, Alt Hong highly appreciated this, even adoring it more, “People who first enter the ghost market are all shocked, this place is another world entirely. Those wearing masks are the righteous on the surface, yet once here, they become beings of uncertain nature. Miss Su’s observation is keen, and this calm composure is indeed rare.”

If it had been earlier, Su Yingxue would certainly have wanted to stand up for justice and smash this so-called ghost market.

However, now she did not think that way, “Every place exists for a reason, inevitably with its own purpose. Even if this is the underworld market, I surmise it has its own set of laws.”

Ah Hong smiled slightly, “Indeed, the law of the ghost market is to survive based on one’s own abilities, no one will save you, nor will anyone pity you.”

Su Yingxue uttered an “Oh” and was not surprised.

She could imagine that those hiding here were all extremely vicious people.

But to be able to live here and keep surviving was not something everyone could achieve.

After wandering around for half an hour and having strolled down one street, when Ah Hong asked her if she wanted to continue to the next one, she said there was no need, she wanted to go back and rest.

On her way back, she passed by a medical clinic, complete with a medicine hall and doctors, which suddenly made her miss her own clinic.

Although trapped here, the idea of expanding Tongchang Medical Center all over the world still persisted in her heart.

“Having left the Great Cheng Dynasty for so long, I wonder how Xiao Yu’s preparations are coming along.”

Su Yingxue muttered to herself that, should things go well, after killing Wu Dao, she was going to return and continue the unfinished business.

She lived in the most prominent Zhuiejing Building in the ghost market, a place where the people of the market dared not approach. Ah Hong had told her when he brought her here that only the great slave master of the market, like her, was qualified to live here.

However, Zhuiejing Building was divided into east and west sides; she lived on the east side, and the slave master lived on the west, so they would not disturb each other.

Su Yingxue nodded and told Ah Hong that he could leave; she wanted to rest.

After Alt Hong left, Su Yingxue entered Medicine King Valley.

While brewing and adjusting her own medicine, she also needed to accompany Little Ginseng, who had exhausted its whiskers.

Little Ginseng looked much older, and its ginseng roots had gained a couple more wrinkles.

Upon seeing Su Yingxue, it let out a child’s whiney voice, “Hmph! Faithless wretch! To save you, I’ve again expended a thousand years of Spiritual Power, and only now do you think to visit me! Heartless and ungrateful! Up to no good!”

Su Yingxue listened quietly as it ranted, gently stroking its Spiritual Body with her hand, “Alright, it’s my fault, my bad. You need to recover quickly, okay?”

Like a deflated child, Little Ginseng bombarded Su Yingxue with a tirade and, when it became too tired to continue, stopped, its adorable voice taking on a slightly husky tone, “Hey, why are you being so obedient?”

Usually, she would banter back, but now that she was the only target of its scolding, it made her… oh no, made the ginseng find it boring.

Su Yingxue lifted its Spiritual Body, revealing an intriguing smile, “That’s because you haven’t recovered yet. Once you’re better, I’ll continue to pull your whiskers, okay?”

“Damn! You’re so brutal; you’ll never get married like this!”