There is no way, Di Mu now has a tribe of thousands of people to raise.

Although no matter how much you buy, there will always be a day when you run out, it is best to master the method of manufacturing by yourself once and for all. But many things can't be completed overnight, and Di Mu doesn't have so much time to wait for the tribe to develop slowly, so he can only use this method to support it first for the time being.

But she won't take something out until the right time.

According to the average lifespan of an orc, she can live to be 300 years. In 300 years, there is so much that can be done. But that's all for later.

After sending everyone away, Di Mu returned to the ward. In the room, the two directors had already left, leaving only a nurse and the psychiatric professor to stay here.

Seeing Di Mu walk in, the professor got up and led her out of the door: "According to our preliminary diagnosis, this child may be due to long-term experience, has some autistic tendencies, is indifferent to external things, and has difficulty responding to external stimuli...... In view of this situation, it is recommended that you send him to a specialized psychological diagnosis facility for long-term psychological counselling. ”

Di Mu nodded: "I understand, I'm sorry for you, you go and rest." ”

The professor was also old, and he was indeed a little tired after guarding it for so long, so he bowed his head and left.

Di Mu walked into the ward, asked the nurse to go out to rest as well, and then walked to the bed.

On the hospital bed, the little boy was already asleep, but it was noticeably restless. The uneasiness of the unfamiliar environment, or the physical pain, made him now lie on his side hunched like a little shrimp.

Di Mu knew that this was an extremely insecure posture.

Soon, the phone vibrated slightly. It was a text message from Song Xin, with the word 'file' written on it. It was Tan Song Xin who she had just asked Tan Song to check, the little boy's file.

There was no way, the little boy didn't want to say it, but Di Mu still needed to understand his situation, so he took some special measures.

His name is 'Ning Mai', a member of the Ning family in Jingshi, and his family has a small company. But three years ago, his parents died in a car accident, and his uncle took him into his home in order to obtain his family's property. But this uncle is not a good uncle, although he has obtained a large inheritance from his brother, but he always feels that he pities him by raising Ning Mai, and thinks that Ning Mai is a drag oil bottle. In addition, they married a mean wife, so the two of them often abused Ning Mai. It's okay if you don't give food, and you punch and kick from time to time.

Ning Mai escaped from his uncle's house a week ago and escaped penniless. His personality is a little autistic, so he didn't dare to ask passers-by for help, but he hid in a small alley, and that day he lost because of the gangsters' fight, and he had no place to be angry, so he set his eyes on Ning Mai.

This week, Ning Mai hid very carefully, for fear of being found by his uncle and aunt, but he didn't know that his uncle would not find him back if he wanted him to leave.

These days he survived with the help of an old beggar. The old beggar didn't have much food, and most of it was given to Ningmai. He had little social experience and didn't know to call the police. But fortunately, Ning Mai met Di Mu.

After reading the information in his hand, Di Mu fell silent.

Why are there so many orphans around her who have both parents dead? So did she, so did her six little friends, and now with one more Ningmai.

After thinking about it, he walked out of the ward and made a phone call.